Yang Fei stared at Christina in amazement.
"You... you are the Spider Queen, and you once visited the Black Forest?"
Christina squinted her eyes slightly, with a faint smile.
"I know you became the Main God of the Black Forest and acquired Bai Qi's Martial Will, didn't you?"
Yang Fei looked at this stunning woman, deeply shocked.
"You... you actually know everything. Have you been observing me all along?"
Christina spat at him.
"I can't be bothered to pay attention to a little trickster like you."
"But I know, if you want to find the Martial God, you have to stick with this little guy."
She snorted here, somewhat dissatisfied.
"However, you kid are quite incompetent."
"After all this time, you only reached the True Martial Realm."
"A puppet Zeus has rendered you helpless, I really can't bear it anymore."
Yang Fei looked at Christina in shock, such bold words from this woman.
He was already a True Martial Master, one of the top experts in this space.
Yet in her eyes, he was so inadequate?
Christina snorted and turned her head.
Only then did Yang Fei notice a strangely wide and long giant sword strapped to her back, fiercer than the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army.
Christina observed for a moment and spoke lightly.
"The Gate of God Ruins opens once every midnight."
"If nothing unusual happens, we can only wait here."
Yang Fei was overjoyed upon hearing this.
"Beautiful sister, so you know the opening time of the Gate of God Ruins. Thank you for the guidance."
Christina smiled sweetly and looked behind the giant stone.
"Now do you believe me? Aren't your few companions coming out yet?"
Yang Fei chuckled and waved his hand.
"Brother Mingtai, all of you come out."
Xue Mingtai, An Zichen, and the Sword Emperor stepped out together.
Xue Mingtai walked up to Christina and bowed deeply.
"Xue Mingtai greets Her Majesty the Spider Queen."
As Christina looked at Xue Mingtai's handsome face, her expression suddenly changed.
She murmured, "He looks like him, really looks like!"
Then she sighed.
"Time passes so quickly, his descendants have grown up so much, we can't deny aging."
Xue Mingtai and An Zichen were somewhat embarrassed.
The Martial God was debonair throughout his life, with countless beauties as confidantes.
Both of them vaguely guessed that there might be an indescribable connection between Christina and their father.
However, being smart people, they chose not to reveal this layer of relation.
An Zichen approached Christina, bowing to her.
"An Zichen greets Her Majesty the Spider Queen."
Christina held An Zichen's hand and exclaimed.
"What a little beauty, so lovable and pitiful."
Then she gritted her teeth and snorted.
"That heartless short-lived thief, having children with every woman but ignoring people."
Yang Fei, Xue Mingtai, and An Zichen all lowered their heads.
An Zichen suddenly noticed Yang Fei biting his lip, struggling to hold back his laughter.
She reached over and pinched Yang Fei's waist hard.
Yang Fei almost cried out.
He held back the pain, his heart filled with tears.
"Since when did this little girl An Zichen learn this trick too?"
"My old waist will eventually be ruined in the hands of this group of little demons."
Christina nonchalantly spread her hands.
"Sorry, I left the Spider Castle with nothing, no meeting gift."
"However, if any of you want to learn a few moves from me, I could teach you a thing or two."
Xue Mingtai and An Zichen were overjoyed.
The Spider Queen and the Martial God were powerful figures of the same era, a treasure trove of Martial Studies.
If they could receive her guidance on their Martial Arts path, it would be an immense blessing.
They both bowed deeply to Christina: "Thank you for your attention, Your Majesty."
Christina glanced at Yang Fei with eyes full of a smile.
"You cultivate the Nine Extreme Dragon Decree, I'm not qualified to instruct you, don't say I'm biased."
Yang Fei humbly declined, inwardly pleased.
Christina looked at the time, sighed wearily.
"I rushed over non-stop after learning Elder Wang was trapped, and now I'm exhausted."
"It's still early for midnight, we need to find a place to rest."
At this point, Christina's eyes showed a chilling gaze.
"This Zeus is of a strange origin, his Martial Arts unfathomable."
"Even I am not confident enough for a battle with him, we must preserve our stamina for a big fight."
The group listened to Christina's reasonable words and all nodded in agreement.
Ten minutes later, they had retreated three kilometers from Stonehenge.
This place had an abandoned mill.
The group entered the mill to rest temporarily.
Yang Fei took compressed rations and water from his military backpack and shared them.
Everyone casually ate a bit, then sat cross-legged on the ground, beginning their breath control and essence recovery to operate their Circulation.
Yang Fei was sitting very close to Christina.
He watched Christina as she sat down, Essence Qi rising from her body.
Gradually, the Essence Qi formed various symbols, swirling around her.
Finally, a massive scythe rose behind Christina's head.
Though the scythe was made of Essence Qi, it seemed real.
The back of the scythe was covered with mottled symbols, dark and menacing.
Yang Fei shivered upon seeing it.
A terrifying aura swept towards him, Yang Fei's mind buzzed, his Martial Will seemed to be damaged.
Frightened, he quickly operated Turtle Extreme to suppress the chilling terrifying aura.
At this moment, Christina opened her eyes, glancing at Yang Fei.
Her complexion was now snow-white, her lips red as if they might bleed.
Her eyes were like black gemstones, clear and transparent.
Yang Fei couldn't help but be startled.
He wondered what kind of Martial Arts Heart Method Christina was practicing.
Just one glance at her left him shivering.
Christina seemed to sense Yang Fei's question and smiled slightly.
"The Martial Arts Heart Method I practice comes from the Peaceful Realms, its Divine Power embodies great terror."
"Those with unstable wills often lose their sanity before even seeing me, falling under my control."
Yang Fei looked at Christina with uncertainty.
"What is Divine Power of the Peaceful Realms?"
Christina laughed, shaking her head with a hint of self-mockery.
"It's too early to talk to you about this now."
"But once you reach the Burial God Battlefield, you'll naturally understand."
She closed her eyes again, silently regulating her breath.
Seeing she was unwilling to say more, Yang Fei no longer pressed.
He closed his eyes, operating the Nine Extremes to slowly breathe control and essence recovery.
The moon climbed to its zenith, silver light pouring into the mill, as if draping a layer of silver gauze, serene and enchanting.
At some point, Yang Fei awoke.
He pulled out his phone to check; it was now midnight, and he jumped up from the ground.
"Alright, it's midnight. Let's go."
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