Red Heart Patrols the Sky

Where does this Little Monster’s confidence come from?

Yuan Yong’s fist momentum paused, abruptly turning in the face of the suddenly erupting fierce killing intent.

Choosing to first avoid its sharpness.

Experienced in fighting, he certainly didn’t want to capsize in a ditch, deciding instead to take another look at Chai Asi’s sword.

But almost as he turned, Chai Asi had already stepped in, perfectly sweeping a sword across the neck!

It seemed as if he was using his own neck to thrust into the sword!

Years of fighting experience took effect, and in this critical moment, Yuan Yong’s Path Origin surged, still able to turn, even counterattack, leaping high and lunging forward with a punch!

Yet Chai Asi had already leaped up before him, perfectly lifting the sword!

Puff!

The rusted iron sword pierced through Yuan Yong’s chin, penetrating into the depths of the skull.

At this moment—

Chai Asi was less than three feet off the ground, maintaining the stance of a bowed step with lifted sword, while the towering Yuan Yong spread his arms in the air, like a giant eagle spreading its wings... but now hanging on the iron sword, weakly falling.

Only when the scalding blood splashed on his face did Chai Asi wake up as if from a dream, hurriedly letting go.

Yuan Yong’s corpse hung with the iron sword, fell to the ground, and finally kneeled there, like a hammer crashing down, the sword tip pierced through the top, flashing stubbornly between the blood red and white.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo!"

Chai Asi panted heavily, feeling a peculiar and unprecedented sensation.

Killing turns out to be such a simple matter!

The notorious chief of Water Curtain Hall on the streets, the vicious existence, hadn’t survived three swords in front of him!

The voice of the Ancient God rang in his mind again, interrupting his thoughts—

"To learn this lord’s swordsmanship, remember first: never let go of your sword. Chai Asi, are you qualified?"

"Sorry, sorry Supreme, it won’t happen again!" Chai Asi snapped out of the afterthought of killing, his first reaction was still to apologize, quickly stepping forward, grabbing Yuan Yong’s head, and pulling out the rusted iron sword.

The sword still dripped with blood, as if he gained some power from it, earnestly saying: "Supreme, I will never let go of my sword again. You chose me, I won’t let you choose wrongly!"

"Don’t be in a hurry to flatter, to show determination... first solve your current problem." The voice in the mirror said.

Only then did Chai Asi remember that Yuan Yong didn’t come alone, and Yuan Yong wasn’t without ties, unimportant as he was. Yuan Yong had a bunch of Little Monsters under him, backed by a Fruit and Flower Club!

Thinking of these things, he almost felt weak in the legs again.

"Wha... what should I do?" He asked the deity in the mirror pitifully.

The voice in the mirror only said: "The answer has already been given to you, but you should still ask yourself."

Answer? What?

Chai Asi’s mind was in chaos for a while, then suddenly remembered that sentence—"Solve your current problem."

The current problem...

The two sidekicks guarding outside with Yuan Yong!

Just now in the courtyard, with his shouting and sword fighting, there shouldn’t be no reaction outside.

Unless... the disturbance was erased by the Ancient God Venerable.

The might of the Ancient God, unfathomable. The greatness of the Ancient God, eternal and boundless!

This is a test from the Ancient God, I need to prove my ability...

Chai Asi deeply inhaled, hung the iron sword on his waistband, dragged Yuan Yong’s corpse to the inner room, and blocked it temporarily with the bed board.

Then cleaned the blood stains on the ground.

Finally, he brought water and cloth, washed his face seriously, took off the blood-stained clothes, and changed into a new set.

Only after ensuring nothing seemed amiss did he turn to the door, open the courtyard door: "Brothers, Scar brother asked you to come in."

The two Little Monsters, who were boasting outside the door, stopped talking, feeling somewhat disappointed.

They had no suspicion, just brushed Chai Asi aside and stepped into the courtyard.

Standing in the courtyard could nearly have seen the room clearly, but the two Little Monsters still hadn’t seen Yuan Yong’s figure, couldn’t help walking into the room: "Scar brother! You called us? Scar brother?"

The more impatient Little Monster went forward, lifted the bed board, and saw Yuan Yong’s corpse. Just in a daze—

Bam!

The courtyard door suddenly slammed shut.

The two Little Monsters turned back abruptly, seeing that cowardly and useless Chai Asi, hand on the courtyard door latch, drawing the iron sword from his waist, walking towards them...

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The scenery of Snow Country is white for miles.

Looking high, clouds connect to the sky.

The cold of Sky Stele Snow Ridge permeates the Spirit.

Yet Zhao Wuyan is already accustomed to it.

She needs this kind of cold, this kind of chill, to suppress the Transcendent Power, to block the known "obstructions," maintaining heightened sensitivity of spirit, thinking about the world’s truth, exploring the true meaning of Tao, truly comprehending what she learned.

As one of the Four Great Academies of the World, Longmen Academy heavily values spiritual talent, always a gathering place for geniuses.

She, Zhao Wuyan, as the senior sister of Longmen Academy, has studied extensively since childhood across the Hundred Schools of Thought, understanding the classics, a genius among geniuses, an unrivaled figure.

Others languish at the Heavenly Human Separation, exhausting their entire lives and burning the midnight oil, not knowing where the path lies.

She is troubled by too many Tao Paths, easily accessible, not knowing what to choose.

She has asked Buddha in Zen sound, has meditated on Tao, has sought the way in military books, has asked her heart in Law Code. Mo Family mechanisms, Confucianist various sects... knowledge like a deep sea, unknown in its entirety.

To her known obstacle, it has obstructed her years.

She traveled from south to north, and from east to west. Read ten thousand scrolls, traveled ten thousand miles, saw sights, experienced human emotions, always lacking, never achieving perfection. The journey’s endpoint is current Northwest, she also chose here, deciding her life’s Tao Path.

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