Spirit Vessel

eral days.

His physical constitution was amazing.
The bones on his back were shiny and contained massive divinity.

He looked down at Guo Dahai and smirked: “Dahai, don’t think I’m afraid of you because you’re an officer here.
Without your army, I just need to swing my bones and you’ll be crushed to death.
Scram, I only want that girl, don’t piss me off and make me kill you too.”

He originally was on the cliff to watch the fight, wanting to kill Feiyun for his treasures.
However, He saw Feiyun capable of killing the Corpse King and a Giant so he decided to retreat.
His new goal was to grab Bai Ruxue whom he has been lusting after for a while now then run before Feiyun could break through.

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However, Guo Dahai had just come back from the depths of the inn.
The two of them got into a standoff.

Strategist Mo played with his long and thin mustache: “Shi Zhenxiang, do you not know whose woman you’re trying to mess with? You dare to touch the Divine King’s woman?”

“Keke! Divine King my ass, just a brat still wet behind the ears.” He has never left the barbaric region of Jiang.
In his eyes, the prettiest girl in the world was Heavenly Witchcraft Goddess.

However, she was unreachable and always had twelve Divine Guards nearby.
Though he was the third lord, he still didn’t dare to have any ideas about her.

Bai Ruxue was a tiny bit inferior to the goddess, but she was still a fairy on earth.
He salivated at the thought of having her.
That’s why he instigated and wanted Bu Tian to kill Feiyun.

“You dare to rebel?” The strategist said.

“Jin? Haha, Jin is done for now with uprisings everywhere.
It’s only a matter of time before the capital falls.
Our tribe will also unite the others and become the lord of Ancient Jiang.
We’ll march southward then and expedite Jin’s destruction.” Zhenxiang thunderously declared in an arrogant manner.

His eyes were fixated on Bai Ruxue.
He wanted nothing more than to push her down on the ground and go all out – the same thing he has done to many girls before in the forests.

Ruxue was afraid of this brute due to his gigantic frame.
If she were to fall into his grasp, death was a likely outcome after the rape.

Guo Dahai coldly responded: “You far underestimate me.
I will show you the might of the army today.”

“Since some people wish for my death, I don’t mind playing along.” Feiyun revealed his presence, standing behind Shi Zhenxiang.
His bloody weapon essence turned into a spear with a violet glow.
Blood was still dripping down.

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Dahai and the strategist were ecstatic to see him coming back.
Their gamble has paid off since the king had a unique relationship with the empress.
Earning his grace meant endless possibilities for the future.

The strategist took out a black iron fan and spoke on the side of justice: “Zhenxiang, you spout nonsense about rebelling on top of wanting to take the Divine King’s woman, why don’t you take a look at yourself first? You think you’re qualified to compete with His Excellency?”

He used to the master of a tiny sect before joining the court.
He was a late-stage half-step but because he didn’t have a merit law suitable for the next level, he couldn’t become a Giant.

It would be so easy to gain this merit law after pleasing the Divine King.

Zhenxiang was in a predicament because he was surrounded.
All three enemies were tough too.

It seemed that a battle was inevitable.
However, a supreme voice came from the stone forest: “Spirit Domain is only a tiny inn.
The three of you will only destroy it completely by fighting here, sigh.”

Her pitiful sigh invoked empathy.

Feiyun sniffed and sensed the faint demonic energy again.
Just what kind of demons dared to infiltrate a human dynasty?

The fog and mist dispersed from the stone forest.
One could see a woman dressed in white sitting on an ancient platform made out of stone while playing a zither.
Delicate fingers; beautiful features; a good song named “Beauty”.

”For whom the beauty smiles as youth is passing by? In this mundane realm, the heart will not age, but without you, the world is a waste.
Don ’t climb all alone till gray hair flutters on the steep pavilion.
With no time remaining, who will draw her eyebrows in the end?”

This song made men want to weep.