On the other hand, the atmosphere between Tong Xin and Zhang Hao was not so harmonious.

Tong Xin's arm was mostly dissolved, but fortunately he reacted quickly. In order to prevent the dissolving energy from spreading throughout his body along his meridians, he ruthlessly cut off his shoulder before his arm was completely dissolved!

Seeing his opponent decisively sever his shoulder with a knife, Zhang Hao couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "You're really ruthless!"

"Isn't this all your fault? You clearly saw the underworld messengers coming, but you deliberately didn't warn me! Are you really cooperating with me? Or are you up to something?"

Tong Xin's gloomy eyes, radiating a dark aura, stared intently at him.

Zhang Hao swallowed hard, his expression unchanged, and said, "Of course I'm on your side, otherwise I wouldn't have given you a ride. But I saw you were really engrossed in the show, and I figured even if I reminded you, you probably wouldn't leave easily. So I just kept quiet and let you suffer a loss. In the future, don't do those messy shows anymore. When it's time to act, act decisively. It'll benefit both of us."

The villain dies from talking too much; that's exactly what Tong Xin is like.

Tong Xin understood that it was because she insisted on watching the show from the beginning, which delayed her action and led to the current terrible situation.

He was just deliberately picking a fight, and there's really nothing to say if the other party doesn't help him.

"Enough, I don't want to talk about this anymore. Let's go hunting now; I need enough soul energy to repair this hand."

Zhang Hao nodded to indicate that he understood, and then casually brought up Zhuge Guangming.

"Since you're so eager to absorb souls to repair your arm, why don't you go and capture that guy named Zhuge Guangming? Didn't you say he's incredibly talented? Devouring his soul would definitely be very beneficial to you."

A flicker of excitement crossed Tong Xin's face.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he shook his head: "Precisely because he has high talent, it is more cost-effective to fatten him up before eating him. Eating him now would be a waste of such a good talent."

"So where do we go hunting now?" Zhang Hao walked ahead, looking at the empty intersection, and deliberately said, "The new-style Taoist masters who have survived here are all formidable. Are you sure you can handle them like this?"

Tong Xin floated forward. His current physical condition was indeed frightening, but he didn't feel anything was wrong. On the contrary, he was even more arrogant than before: "They are indeed not to be trifled with, but compared to me, they are all trash! I am the one who will have the last laugh. Just you wait and see."

The night sky was gloomy, the moon was obscured by dark clouds, and a few black crows could be vaguely seen circling and emitting shrill cries, adding to the eeriness of the night.

Zhang Hao and Tong Xin floated under the night sky. Guided by Tong Xin, they soon arrived at an empty house nearby.

The room was empty; there was no furniture that a normal person would need for living.

In the center of the room, there was only one huge mahogany coffin.

The coffin was about 1.8 meters long, with dragon and phoenix patterns carved on its surface, and it looked ancient and gloomy.

Zhang Hao was knowledgeable and experienced, especially since he had learned the Xiangxi corpse-driving technique when he first signed the contract with the god. He could tell at a glance what was in the coffin!
His expression changed slightly, but Tong Xin said with a grin, "A top-quality thousand-year-old corpse, if I eat it, my arm will recover by at least half! Such a good thing should definitely be mine."

Zhang Hao's lips twitched.

Tong Xin reached out to lift the coffin lid, but Zhang Hao quickly stepped forward to stop him.

Tong Xin looked at him coldly: "What are you doing? Trying to stop me from regaining my strength?"

Zhang Hao shook his head and casually pointed outside the door. A chilling wind blew in from outside, and both of them, being highly skilled cultivators, immediately noticed the subtle movements coming from outside.

The rightful owner of this house has returned.

Tong Xin smiled, her face clearly smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"So it's Sun Wenwu back! Good, saves me the trouble of going out to find him after I finish eating the dried corpse. Now that he's back, we can catch them all in one fell swoop. He's my next hunting target, and you have to cooperate with me to kill this guy, understand?"

Zhang Hao nodded.

Dealing with those new-style exorcists—though they were also human, Zhang Hao felt no moral guilt whatsoever. These people had long since abandoned their humanity, and in their pursuit of greater power, they had begun to indiscriminately slaughter the weak.

Trampling on the weak is absolutely not something a true strong person should do.

Zhang Hao will use every means, even unethical ones, to punish these bastards who trample on the weak and make them receive their due retribution.

The two quickly disappeared, as if they had never been in the house at all.

Sun Wenwu pushed the door open and entered, unaware that anything was amiss in the room.

But his intuition kept urging him to come back quickly, as if something unpredictable would happen if he didn't.

Sun Wenwu carefully checked the room and confirmed that there were no other Celestial Masters present.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down in front of the coffin, gently stroked the coffin lid, then touched the spatial necklace around his neck and pulled a person out from inside.

The living person who was pulled out of the space had completely lost consciousness and was no longer breathing.

Sun Wenwu muttered a spell, and through the coffin lid, he picked up a knife and slashed the corpse's neck.

Normally, blood should coagulate after death, but in this corpse, the blood was still flowing. With the neck slit open, a large amount of blood gushed out, quickly dripping onto the coffin lid.

The runes on the coffin lid seemed to come alive, frantically and greedily absorbing the dripping blood.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao, who was hidden on the ceiling, unconsciously clenched his fist.

Seeing this, Tong Xin suddenly realized what was going on and used telepathy to say to Zhang Hao, "I was wondering before how my nemesis's strength increased so quickly. Later I found out that he specifically seeks out thousand-year-old mummies buried underground to eat, which is why he levels up so fast. I also tried to find some thousand-year-old corpses, but unfortunately I couldn't find any at all."

Mentioning this, Tong Xin got angry: "Let me tell you, that guy is such a miser, he won't give me a penny! I even offered to team up with him to hunt others, but he just wouldn't tell me his secret to leveling up quickly, it really made me furious! Now that I know his trump card, I'm much more confident in dealing with him."

Zhang Hao glanced at him indifferently and said in a cold tone, "Can you shut up? I know you want to watch the show, but your rambling is really annoying."

Upon hearing this, Tongxin suddenly grinned and smiled exceptionally brightly.

"You find it annoying?"

Zhang Hao nodded, emphasizing each word: "It's not just annoying, it's extremely annoying!" (End of Chapter)

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