Night Without End

Chapter 1565 - 631: Supreme Elder’s Direct Disciple 4

Chapter 1565: Chapter 631: Supreme Elder’s Direct Disciple 4

Qin Ming’s hands itched, wanting to have a go at it!

In the eyes of his acquainted opponents, he wasn’t this arrogant, both being temporary possessors, is this woman trying to intimidate him right off the bat?

Qin Ming stared at her, calmly speaking: "What kind of person are you, what level are you at, to be saying such things to me?"

The woman in the silver robe was startled, not expecting the opponent to be so wild and aggressive, more so than herself, not raising an eyebrow before retorting with villain-like arrogance.

The woman smiled slightly, and said: "Your realm might be higher, but this place maintains balance, fighting on the same level. Old man, you are destined not to stand shoulder to shoulder with me."

She felt quite confident, staring at the man in front.

The opponent was very confident, very domineering, and profound as an abyss. She thought this man can be so steady, at the very least he must be middle-aged.

In a battle of the same rank, she was confident of being invincible.

Qin Ming looked over sideways, saying: "Old lady, you’re overly self-important, in a same-level confrontation, who can rival me?"

The words "old lady" made the stunning beauty raise her eyebrows slightly, truly repulsed by such a term.

In fact, any woman, regardless of beauty or ugliness, would not tolerate such a term no matter how old she actually is.

"You’re deluded, after the fight, you’re not only losing Exotic Gold Cloth but you’ll have to crawl beneath my feet, your Tao Heart will be shattered." The woman in the silver robe coldly replied.

Qin Ming suddenly felt that the conversation with this woman was like two evil cultivators exchanging harsh words. In such a situation, there was not the slightest air of solemnity or righteousness.

The woman in the silver robe looked down, saying: "This seat is in the prime of life, in front of me, many celebrities of the world are considered old folks."

"Old Immortal Fairy, you’re indeed very confident." Qin Ming’s sharp tongue was somewhat lethal.

He added: "Don’t ask this seat about age, it’s definitely more youthful than yours."

The woman’s beautiful face turned completely cold, saying: "Do you know this seat’s origins?"

Qin Ming said: "From the Music Bureau’s Liu Ruyan, or Cuihua from the neighboring village? I can only think of these two mediocre names."

Since the opponent was quite unfriendly, he naturally went all out with his firepower.

The woman’s expression became even colder than before, her expression nearly frozen, her eyes cold enough to emit chill.

Qin Ming sized her up, secretly guessing: Calling herself ’this seat’? So old-fashioned, could she be a newly unearthed Chang Sheng experiment subject?

Then, he nodded, saying: "If that’s the case, it might be troublesome, but I’m best at dealing with old Immortal Fairies like you."

The woman stepped forward, pressing toward Qin Ming, overwhelmingly aggressive, extremely invasive.

She said: "Anyway, you’ll be disastrously defeated, if you’re smart, seize the last opportunity, now you still have time to bow down."

She lifted a delicate foot, surprisingly barefoot, white as jade, toes glistening with a touch of crimson, pointed the toes at the clouds, hinting for Qin Ming to lower his head beneath her feet.

Qin Ming stared at her feet again and again, calmly said: "Where do you get the confidence, really think the barefoot has nothing to fear from the shoed? Dare to say such things in front of me."

"The battle has already begun, you’re unaware." The woman spoke indifferently.

How could Qin Ming not be perceptive? He was already in confrontation.

Clouds surged, night fog billowed, he sensed crisis, he himself was actually about to become fog, melt into the night, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

With a loud sound, his Chaos Force exploded, radiating out a brilliant light, as if illuminating the Nine Netherworld, dispelling every corner of darkness.

"Hmm?" Qin Ming frowned, his explosive Heavenly Light was actually dissolved, scattered into the boundless white fog.

His expression became serious, saying: "Slightly tricky."

In a moment, he retracted all Heavenly Light, completely opposite to just before, his body like a black hole, densely packed black whirlpools appeared on his body surface.

This is one of the most powerful traits of Chaos Force, the source scripture should match the Golden Silk Jade Robe.

Qin Ming did not expect that the moment the woman made a move, he was forced to use one of his strongest means.

That fog was very sinister, could make one completely transform into fog, silently disappearing from the world.

Sure enough, when his body became like a black hole, it counteracted the fog, continuously dissolving it, transforming into some kind of pure divine material.

The woman in the silver robe saw the black whirlpools on Qin Ming’s body, her eyes immediately deepened, saying: "You have quite a background."

Qin Ming felt ripples in his heart, this woman was quite unusual, likely knew where the mother scripture corresponding to the black hole trait came from.

"Could you truly be an ancient person?" he raised his head and asked.

The woman in the silver robe bathed in moonlight, calmly told: "This seat is a contemporary, Luo Shaohua."

Qin Ming’s left hand was placed behind his back, saying: "Your name is quite ominous, Shaohua is fleeting. If you follow this seat, you’ll have the chance to change your fate."

Luo Shaohua barefooted, stepping through the clouds, came straight towards Qin Ming. Her feet skin surpassing snow, toes lacquered lightly, a crimson light flowing, glittering brightly.

Qin Ming then swung a slap forward, saying: "How many days have you gone without washing your feet?"

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