"He's no longer in this world, what use is this power to me?"
Liu Hanlu stood up listlessly and walked unconsciously outside.
She worked hard to make Cloud Manor even better and to continuously expand its businesses, all so that one day she could be able to help him.
Even if it's just a little bit, she'll be content.
He gave her life, and he saved her life.
Otherwise, she might not have lived past twenty and would have been frozen to death by the cold poison.
He may have already died when he was kidnapped from Cloud Manor.
Seeing Liu Hanlu's distraught and lost appearance, the old man in the Tang suit felt a pang of pain in his heart and said, "Miss Liu, even if he has passed away, you should pull yourself together. In the past few months, you have developed the Cloud Manor industry to this extent. Are you going to just watch all your hard work go to waste?"
“He’s gone, what use are these things to me?” Liu Hanlu shook her head and headed towards a certain place until she left Cloud Manor.
When she arrived in the city, she suddenly realized that only by possessing great strength could she protect those around her.
Money? In the eyes of the martial arts world, these are merely external things.
In the past few months, her cultivation level has not improved at all; she has been focusing entirely on developing the Cloud Manor's businesses.
Now she understands.
One must have strong personal strength.
revenge!
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In a jungle, a young man suddenly opened his eyes and leaped into the air.
His eyes were scarlet, his face was icy cold and devoid of any human warmth, and he exuded a strong aura of darkness.
This person is none other than Yang Feng, who has fallen into demonic possession!
His mind had long been overwhelmed by the Chaos Pearl.
"The martial arts world... I want you... all dead!!"
Yang Feng's face was contorted with rage, his hands gripping his hair so tightly that his fingertips were digging into it, as he roared wildly with his head thrown back.
The wild animals in the surrounding area, sensing the extreme terror of the place, immediately scattered in panic, some even hiding in corners trembling.
"boom!"
Yang Feng leaped into the air, like a cannonball, soaring through the clouds and hurtling towards the Western Regions.
Here, all is quiet once again.
Not long after, the demoness slowly opened her eyes, endured the excruciating pain, stood up, and suddenly discovered Yang Feng's corpse...
They've disappeared!
Instantly, she sensed a strong killing intent lingering in the air, seemingly rising into the sky.
"Could it be... that Master really isn't dead?!"
Hope flickered in the demoness's heart, but unfortunately she was currently seriously injured and needed to immediately mobilize her spiritual power to heal.
It might take a week before she sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around her.
Several days have passed.
In the Western Regions, seven-story pagodas are also known as Buddhist pagodas!
Below, martial arts practitioners from all over the world gathered, including Chinese and Asian people.
"Miss, are you really going to challenge this seven-story pagoda? What will I do to explain to the head of the family if something happens to you?"
An elderly man in a Chinese suit frowned as he looked at the aloof-looking young woman beside him, filled with worry.
"It's alright, Uncle Fu. My strength has reached the early stage of the Earth Rank, which can be said to be the most outstanding young generation in China. This seven-story pagoda can be a training experience for me, and it is also the key to consolidating my realm. I don't want to be a hothouse flower. If we martial artists have never been injured during the training process, what kind of martial artist are we?"
The speaker was a cold and noble young woman with clear black and white eyes that seemed to have seen through the world. It was not easy to detect a trace of blood in her pupils. Her pearly black hair swayed slightly, and her fair face had no blush on her cheeks, making her look like an icy queen.
Her chin was held high with pride, revealing cherry lips and white teeth that parted around her ears and were set in her exquisite chin.
This is an innate royal and noble temperament.
"But Miss, the expert living on the first floor of this seven-story pagoda is a peak early-stage Earth Rank expert. The higher you go, the more terrifying the strength becomes. The highest record I've ever seen is... reaching the fourth floor."
Uncle Fu stared at the cold young lady with worried eyes, trying to persuade her earnestly, after all, this girl was the child he had been taking care of since he came to the Nangong family.
Suddenly, six colors of light burst forth from the seven-story pagoda, appearing in a dazzling display that shone brilliantly in the sky.
A dark figure appeared in the sky like a ghost. A look of disdain flashed across his face. He gave a final cold look, turned around, and stepped into the air to leave.
"Walking on air?!"
"A master of the Heavenly Realm!"
"Rumor has it that this person entered the seventh level of the pagoda a few weeks ago, and now he's actually reached the sixth level! Just how terrifying are the experts behind him!"
Uncle Fu's pupils dilated suddenly, a look of shock crossing his face. Each different colored light in the seven-story pagoda represented a level reached—a fact most martial arts cultivators knew.
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