After Han Zhan entered the Anti-Xia Alliance territory, he encountered no obstacles.

The two Tier Seven Punishment Knights of the Sun Never Sets Knight Order were temporarily blocked outside the Anti-Xia Alliance's border.

They will definitely find the right opportunity to break in.

After all, if you're going to put on an act, you must go all out.

Thinking of all this, Han Zhan sped swiftly, already traversing a considerable distance within the Anti-Xia Alliance territory.

Soon, he encountered the Defender of the Anti-Xia Alliance's second defensive line.

Still a woman, she seemed to be in her forties, retaining her charm.

When Han Zhan saw her, she saw Han Zhan too, and before she could speak, Han Zhan, who was familiar with the procedures, directly took out a handmade pouch and stuffed it into her hand.

"Zhan Ning says this pouch is full of longing for you."

The woman took the pouch, closed her eyes, and lightly inhaled its scent, her hostility gradually dissipating.

She did not speak, nor did she obstruct, and so Han Zhan successfully passed through the second defensive line of the planned route.

Ning is truly fierce!

Zhan Ning's influence continues to rise.

Not long after, the sound of battle and slaughter came from the second defensive line.

Brilliant rays of Moonlight pierced the night sky with dazzling brilliance.

Yu Lian, that guy, shows no compassion whatsoever. Han Zhan thought to himself as he reached the Anti-Xia Alliance's third defensive line.

Han Zhan continued using the same trick, throwing out a yellowed Thousand Paper Crane.

"Zhan Ning says this Thousand Paper Crane was folded for you; he keeps it in the warmest place on his body daily."

The fifty-something woman across heard this and tears filled her eyes.

Han Zhan admired Zhan Ning completely.

When one can perform a task to perfection, they are pure and powerful.

Zhan Ning is such a pure and strong person.

He finally understood why Zhan Ning could enter the Anti-Xia Alliance and walk away leisurely with two girls.

Was it all achieved through "sleeping"?

This indeed is a remarkably safe life passage!

After passing three barriers, Han Zhan successfully entered the heart of the Anti-Xia Alliance, and this carefully arranged plan was almost complete.

In Zhan Ning's proposed route, there were four checkpoints in total, followed by the main city of the Anti-Xia Alliance, Fulong City.

Excluding the first two barriers, the deeper one goes, the lower the cultivation level of the Defenders.

After all, approaching the heartland, any disturbance can be immediately supported; hence, high combat power is not necessary here for defense.

Han Zhan traveled further, but he hadn't seen the person responsible for defending the fourth checkpoint.

Just when he thought there would be no fourth checkpoint, and that Zhan Ning was intentionally annoying him, keeping him carrying a tuft of hair.

Han Zhan suddenly spotted in the bushes a shivering little girl looking fearfully in his direction.

Is it her?

Upon seeing it was an underage girl, Han Zhan hesitated greatly.

He felt his next actions might make him seem like a depraved stalker.

But for the sake of entering the Anti-Xia Alliance's main city, he had to go for it!

It's Zhan Ning who's perverse, not me!

After momentary hesitation, Han Zhan resolutely took out the final token Zhan Ning prepared for the fourth checkpoint.

Enclosed in a tissue, it was a tuft of Zhan Ning's hair.

"Little sister, look at this hair…"

When Han Zhan pulled out the tissue and displayed the tuft of hair from his pocket.

The little girl hiding in the bushes was petrified.

She instinctively screamed.

"Ah! You pervert!"

Amidst her screams, she swung her hand and knocked away the tissue Han Zhan was handing over.

The tissue, buffeted by the wind, sent the hair flying instantly, and both Han Zhan and the girl frantically dodged, fiercely unwilling for the hair to land on them.

After struggling, calm returned.

Both Han Zhan and the little girl sighed in relief.

Han Zhan glanced at the porcelain doll-like girl of seven or eight years old, and she stared at him with her big round eyes.

"Pervert! Pervert! Pervert!"

The little girl, still shaken, pointed at Han Zhan, gnashing her teeth.

Han Zhan felt a bit guilty upon being scolded.

It seemed like he had mistaken the situation?

But the fourth token Zhan Ning prepared for him had dispersed into the wide world.

To ask Han Zhan to pick them up again was utterly impossible.

"What's your name?" Han Zhan asked, trying to ease the awkward tension.

"A pervert shouldn't speak to me!"

Han Zhan's earlier ridiculous move had left the little girl with a deep psychological shadow.

Seeing Han Zhan approach, she instinctively retreated at least ten meters away.

Just as Han Zhan was about to explain again, a rustling sound suddenly came from the surrounding forest.

One, two, three... over a dozen shadowy figures emerged from the dense forest.

The little girl's face turned pale instantly.

"Who are they?"

Han Zhan noticed the change in the little girl's expression.

Her lips trembled, and she said pitifully, "They're bad people, just like you!"

Hearing her tearful accusation, Han Zhan awkwardly rubbed his nose.

Explanations were unnecessary.

Only action could prove everything.

Han Zhan shook his head, putting on the Demon Crossing Cloak.

The next moment, cold armor enveloped his body completely, a sharp gaze flickering through the heavy helmet.

Han Zhan unsheathed the Moonlight Longsword with a strong aura emanating from him.

He wasn't helping the little girl out of pity, but under his perception, these shadowy figures had surrounded them, blocking all his paths.

Thus, he struck!

A flash of Moonlight appeared.

The unremarkable Upper Slash Sword struck first, severing the jaw of the nearest figure who painfully clutched his throat but failed to stop the blood flowing through his fingers.

Moonlight swept across his face.

The black hat concealing his face was cleaved open, and a straight line of blood appeared simultaneously on his ordinary face.

Han Zhan kicked his chest, and with this force, his figure dashed like a dragon into the opposite crowd.

Like a tiger among sheep.

In Han Zhan's eyes, these people's cultivation levels were shockingly low.

Having gotten used to facing off against Tier Six and above, even Tier Seven and Tier Eight opponents, Han Zhan realized that his strength had unknowingly surpassed most of them.

No intention for mercy was in his mind.

Brilliant Moonlight radiated throughout the dark bamboo forest.

Han Zhan's Sword Dao was learned from Gongyang Jin, albeit briefly, still more substantial than mere basics.

His decisive strikes, coupled with weapon advantage and Realm superiority, soon left no standing silhouette, all toppled like harvested chives.

The air was thick with the scent of blood.

Disarmed, Han Zhan looked at the little girl nearby. "Can you tell me your name now?"

"Nuan… Nuannuan…"

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