Chapter 50: Destroying the Corpse and Eliminating the Evidence

Fierce Tiger naturally knew that Su Tian possessed extraordinary abilities. During their last battle, he had been left nearly crippled, and if not for the Hall of Wandering Souls, he probably would have died long ago and in some unknown place.

Yet Su Tian felt that getting rid of Fierce Tiger would save him quite a bit of trouble regarding the people coming from the Black Prison.

The members of the Hall of Wandering Souls knew that someone had broken out of the Black Prison, but they likely did not know who.

However, Su Tian knew.

The envelope was sealed with red wax, and on its back were three chicken feathers, signifying extreme urgency, alongside the words "Top Secret."

Because of this trivial matter, both Chu Feng and Zhao Jing spoke from the bottom of their hearts; he genuinely found it impossible to take this matter to heart.

Disciples of the Nether Void Sect at the Golden Core stage and above all carved out dwelling caves on the subsidiary peaks for their cultivation. The spiritual Qi of heaven and earth was exceptionally rich here, and the moment Luo Ping approached, he felt a strong sense of comfort.

He instantly opened his eyes, two flashes of black light shooting out from them to strike directly against the invisible seal. Immediately, two ripples quietly spread outward without a sound.

"I'll endure it." Wu Ruirui had wanted to say something, but considering that Chu Feng was by her side after all, she decided to bear it. She always wanted to present a gentle and docile impression to him, didn't she? Having thought of this, Wu Ruirui said nothing more.

At this thought, Sisi grew even more hesitant. She felt as though she had walked into a dead end; no matter what she did, it seemed to be wrong.

Normally, every mecha would transmit battlefield footage back to the command headquarters, allowing the general to view a full hundred screens from different angles. But now, about fifty of those screens had turned into static fuzz.

The other pilots were currently locking onto the coordinates of the God-Slayer. Although they felt somewhat perplexed by that oddly shaped heavy rifle, they did not pay it too much mind.

To Nalan Mingzhu's disappointment, Pei Donglai did not reveal a painful expression; he merely furrowed his brow upon hearing the three words "Pei Wufu."

This was extremely unfavorable for passing through the final layer of danger ahead, presenting a difficult dilemma.

One step, two steps, three steps. Yun Xiao took ten steps, drawing closer and closer to the edge of the cliff. Just two more steps, and his line of sight would be able to take in the scenery below the abyss.

At this moment, seeing the old man's expression, Qin Junxi knew that if he were to bring up anything else, the old man would surely become displeased.

A wisp of mist materialized before You Jian, within which sat a grey-haired old monk clad in a wizard's robe, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in meditation. His attack power was displayed as 800, and his level as LV4.

Ever since Qin Junxi and Duan Hanxin checked into this hotel, the two of them had not stepped outside once.

A pale white flame surged behind him, transforming into bone-white clawed wings that exuded a gloomy and terrifying chill.

There was no help for it. Someone like me, who only knew how to build a fire and roast meat, had no idea how to stir-fry dishes in an iron wok. At a time like this, I still had to lower my pride and beg for help, even resorting to telling a lie like "if I don't eat, my injuries will relapse"—which goes to show just how hungry I was.

Furthermore, this was Liu Zhi's greatest worry, and it could also be said to be the psychological hurdle Shui Yan had to cross after her deep vengeance was finally achieved: should she commit double suicide out of defilement, or bravely survive? According to Liu Zhi's speculation, he was very likely to lose a loved one, so he had to guard against it and stay by Shui Yan's side every single step of the way.

He drew a flint from his bosom and blew forcefully and briefly against it. A dim flame instantly appeared, illuminating the surrounding area and making it clear once more.

By this time, the Human Emperor had already figured out the reason behind Liu Zhi's current state, and a peculiar look appeared on his face.

Except for their eyes, the facial features of all six figures had been completely destroyed. They stood a full two meters tall, and their bodies had been entirely carved up and modified. Aside from their chests, which remained relatively intact, the rest of their frames were covered in mechanical plating. Upon laying eyes on these monsters before them, all three could not help but draw in a cold breath.