Seeing Zuo Dao speak like this, Wang Xiaoqiang naturally couldn't persuade him any further. He sighed and said, "Alright, let's go together, brothers."
In the minds of the Chang family ancestors and descendants, assassins are always cold and ruthless, especially the professional assassins of the Wind Rain Pavilion, who are cold-blooded to the core. Although they serve the same organization, they treat each other like strangers. They've never heard of any deep brotherhood among them. Wang Xiaoqiang and Zuo Dao surprised them greatly, and they were also moved by the brotherhood between them. Chang Tianfeng sighed and said, "Being brothers means sharing joys and sorrows together!"
"There's no time to lose, let's set off immediately." Chang Xiuyue said somewhat impatiently. Even though she wasn't competing, she seemed more anxious than Wang Xiaoqiang and Zuo Dao.
"Haha, alright, let's hit the road together." As Chang Tianfeng spoke, he turned to Zuo Dao, "Zuo Dao, follow me, I have a few things to ask you..."
With that, Chang Tianfeng took the lead and flew up. Zuo Dao immediately followed.
Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue subsequently also flew up. The two of them traveling side by side.
In this formation, Chang Tianfeng and Zuo Dao were in front, with Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue behind, flying towards Realm Capital Biluo City.
Ahead, Zuo Dao was cautiously and somewhat tensely answering Chang Tianfeng's questions. In reality, Chang Tianfeng didn't have much to ask—just about Zuo Dao's cultivation practices and some trivial matters. He kept Zuo Dao by his side not to interrogate him but primarily to provide Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue with some privacy.
Flying behind, Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue naturally wouldn't waste Chang Tianfeng's goodwill, nor would they waste such a great opportunity. The two whispered sweet nothings, utterly blissful.
The lonely and dangerous journey was made safe by Chang Tianfeng's protection and joyful by Chang Xiuyue's companionship, making Wang Xiaoqiang feel that this was a wonderful journey. He hoped this road could be longer, and longer...
For safety reasons, the four of them maintained a constant distance of a hundred meters between them.
In the sky, cultivators continuously flew past them, but most were headed in the direction of Realm Capital Biluo City, all with considerable cultivation bases, clearly heading to participate in the Realm Capital elimination competition.
With Chang Tianfeng ensuring their safety, Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue let go of their vigilance and relaxed, enjoying this sweet journey to the fullest.
Suddenly...
Four individuals flew rapidly from behind, gradually closing in on Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue.
Among these four, two were Great Luo Golden Immortal Seventh Liquid Realm, one was Great Luo Golden Immortal Eight Liquid Realm, and the leader was a formidable Great Luo Golden Immortal Ninth Liquid Realm expert,
This Great Luo Golden Immortal Ninth Liquid Realm expert was in his seventies or eighties, with a fat face and a handlebar mustache, appearing quite imposing. However, around his neck hung a golden collar.
This seventy or eighty-year-old fellow, with a collar around his neck, looked quite like a mischievous old codger, appearing somewhat comical.
One of the four pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang ahead and said to the old fellow with the collar, "Great King, that's the kid Wang Xiaoqiang up ahead."
The old fellow stared at Wang Xiaoqiang, his pupils constricting, his eyes filled with hatred. He instinctively glanced at Chang Xiuyue and then coldly snorted, saying, "Stupid kid, enjoying life so much, still flirting with a woman even at death's door..."
"Hold him for me later, you guys pin him down, I want to do his woman right in front of him, then cut her into pieces, let him know the consequence of killing my son, the son of King Hetu..." Hetu King spoke viciously.
"Yes!" The four behind him all responded in unison. Just as they were about to speed up and fly forward, Hetu King stopped them with his arms, then removed the collar from his neck and tossed it forward,
The collar expanded against the wind, growing larger and larger. When it caught up to Wang Xiaoqiang, it enlarged to the size of a basket, glittering with golden light, and descended over Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue.
Whatever this collar was, it made no sound and emitted no spiritual energy wave, nor did it carry any killing intent. So before it encased Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue, the two were completely unaware until they were trapped inside it.
"Great King, we've got them, we've got them, your Breathless Collar is truly formidable..." one of them exclaimed excitedly to Hetu King.
"Of course, the Breathless Collar, silent and stealthy, it's not just them—even a Purple Mansion Immortal would be caught without a sound." Hetu King boasted smugly, inflating his words.
"Let's go over," Hetu King ordered, and the four rushed forward, reaching the pair in an instant, spreading out to form a pincer formation to encircle them.
The Breathless Collar gleamed as it trapped the two, constantly tightening, binding their bodies closely together until they seemed to become one flesh and blood.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang could clearly feel the charming beauty of Chang Xiuyue's delicate body, the exquisite curves, the firmness and suppleness, and that intoxicating fragrance... making him momentarily forget to struggle.
Chang Xiuyue struggled with all her might but couldn't break free, instinctively crying out, "Great Grandfather, save me... Great Grandfather, save me..."
This was, after all, his own territory. In broad daylight, Chang Tianfeng thought no one would dare lay a hand on Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue, so he lowered his guard,
Upon hearing Chang Xiuyue's cries, his eyes flashed. Without turning his head, his form flickered and turned into a white light. Reappearing, he stood in front of Wang Xiaoqiang and Chang Xiuyue,
Without even glancing at Hetu King and his men, he extended his right hand, grabbing the Breathless Collar and lifting it upward. Instantly, it flew off the two of them.
"Ah, Purple—Purple Mansion Immortal..."
"Domain Lord, Chang, Chang Tia..."
Hetu King and his men were terrified, stuttering incoherently. Two of them even trembled so violently they wet their pants.
The rest, including Hetu King, shivered like quaking bamboo, breathing rapidly as if in tidal waves, drenched in sweat, wanting to flee but not daring to.
With a gesture, Chang Tianfeng summoned the freed Breathless Collar back into his hand, glancing at it and saying, "Breathless Collar, silent and stealthy on the attack, truly a nice magic treasure, but in the hands of you Hetu King, it's utterly sullied..."
"Ah," Hetu King gasped when Chang Tianfeng called his name without even looking. He shuddered, immediately kneeling in mid-air, bowing deeply to Chang Tianfeng, "Greetings, Domain Lord. Please forgive our rashness."
The other three quickly knelt and begged for mercy, their bodies trembling like bamboo in the wind.
"Hetu King, look closely. This is my great-granddaughter Chang Xiuyue, and this is my future great-grandson-in-law, Wang Xiaoqiang. They are my family, my Chang Tianfeng's kin, and in broad daylight, you dared lay a hand on them. Aren't you Hetu King a bit too brazen?"
"I deserve to die, I deserve to die. I have eyes but could not see Mount Tai..."
"Eyes but no sight? Can't see Mount Tai? ... Then what do you need eyes for?" With a flick of his sleeve, Chang Tianfeng shot out eight Immortal Ice Arrows, piercing the four men's eyes, the sound of piercing continued...
In an instant, their eyes were pierced by the arrows, thoroughly losing their sight. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)
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