The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

If something happens to him...

Zhuang Hancheng dared not think about it; he immediately turned and rushed towards the spot where the golden light burst forth.

Chapter Fifty-Nine: Getting Down to Business

When Zhuang Hancheng arrived at the scene of the accident, everything was fine, the houses were intact, and the golden light seemed to be just a powerful display.

But between the houses, there was a large pit, in which lay a huge tiger-shaped corpse.

Demon King...

Then he turned his gaze slightly and saw the Yuqian Sect members who had already fainted, including Yu Lingyue.

In addition, there were several corpses of guards from within the city.

He glanced at the Demon King, feeling both puzzled and shocked.

What happened?

Zhuang Hancheng was so engrossed in the scene before him that he didn't notice that the teleportation array in their Canggu City had suddenly started operating...

On the other side, Qin Yangjun looked at the direction where the divine figure disappeared with a complicated expression.

This Heaven-Slaying Divine Shadow is a remnant of Yu Lingyue's previous life's cultivation technique, and its power is extremely terrifying. This is also why Qin Yangjun was so wary of Yu Lingyue back then.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun suddenly felt somewhat fortunate that he hadn't run into the protagonist back in the Trial Mountain. If he had really followed his own ideas, he wouldn't have been able to withstand that sword strike.

Thinking about this, Qin Yangjun felt that this protagonist was too unfair. He couldn't win, so he used cheat codes. How was he supposed to play the villain?

Ling'er was also stunned by that divine figure and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Young Master... what was that just now?"

"do not know."

Qin Yangjun pretended to be stupid for a while, and then he took out the bead from before.

"Let's go, Ling'er, now it's time to get down to business."

"Oh...oh okay."

Qin Yangjun turned around and summoned Blood Chant. The two of them rode their flying swords towards the City Lord's Mansion.

As soon as Qin Yangjun landed, he saw Zhuang Daoyan staring blankly at the sky in the city lord's mansion. He was probably also stunned by the divine figure from earlier.

So much so that he only came to his senses when Qin Yangjun walked up to him.

"Young Master Qin... I... I accidentally overslept. I'm going to the front lines right away."

Qin Yangjun was speechless. There were too many things to complain about, and he didn't know how to respond.

Zhuang Hancheng really dotes on his son.

But Qin Yangjun was too lazy to care about these things. Taking advantage of the fact that the Jade Feather Key had attracted other people's attention, he could take Ling'er to do something important.

Otherwise, once those people realize what's happening, they will definitely follow him.

So he grabbed Zhuang Daoyan, who was trying to escape.

"Do you have any treasures in your household that can resist mental attacks? Preferably of grade five or higher."

Zhuang Daoyan was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out a jade pendant from his waist.

"Yes...yes, look at this Ming Shen Jade Pendant I'm wearing, it's a seventh-grade defensive magic weapon."

"Okay, I'll trade you this one."

Qin Yangjun snatched Zhuang Daoyan's jade pendant, and then gave Zhuang Daoyan the Demon King's storage bead.

He took out everything he needed from inside, leaving Zhuang Daoyan with things he didn't care for.

Then Qin Yangjun placed the jade pendant into Ling'er's hand.

He summoned the flying sword once more.

"By the way, please tell the leaders of my sect that I have urgent business to attend to and that I will be back soon. Don't worry about me."

"Ah...ah, okay."

Zhuang Daoyan stared blankly at the beads in his hands, watching Qin Yangjun and Ling'er disappear into the horizon.

About half an hour later, Zhuang Hancheng returned, accompanied by a peak master and a steward.

All three of them looked flustered.

As soon as Zhuang Hancheng entered the courtyard, he saw Zhuang Daoyan fiddling with a storage bead, and there were many spiritual herbs, spiritual bones, and spiritual stones at Zhuang Daoyan's feet.

His gaze instantly fell upon the storage bead.

Zhuang Hancheng instantly appeared in front of Zhuang Daoyan and snatched the bead from his hand.

After observing it carefully, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He knew all too well whose aura it was.

But why is this thing in his son's hands?

"I'm asking you, where did this thing come from?"

Zhuang Daoyan was stunned by his father's words and answered in a trembling voice:

"Yes, yes... it was given to me by Young Master Qin..."

Young Master Qin?!

Upon hearing these three words, even the peak master beside him couldn't contain himself any longer. He rushed over and grabbed Zhuang Daoyan's shoulder.

"Young Master Qin?! You've seen Young Master Qin! Where is he now?"

That's right, the reason they were in such a panic was because Qin Yangjun had disappeared.

They searched the entire ancient city of Canggu but could not find him.

Zhuang Daoyan pointed in the direction Qin Yangjun had left and said:

“He went in that direction, and he asked me to tell you that he had urgent business to attend to and that you should not worry about him, as he would be back soon.”

The peak master looked in the direction Qin Yangjun had left, stroking his chin with great confusion.

"That direction... Green Mountain City, what are you doing there, young master?"

Another steward looked in the direction Qin Yangjun had left and also revealed a peculiar expression.

"No matter what, we still have to follow them and see."

The peak master sighed.

My young master is really a handful!

"In that case, Lord Zhuang, we'll head over there first. Please look after the disciples of the Yuqian Sect. Once my two colleagues have woken up, please inform them of our whereabouts."

"Don't worry, both of you, I'll take care of things here."

The two bowed to Qin Yangjun, then rode their flying swords in the direction Qin Yangjun had gone.

Zhuang Hancheng stroked the beads in his hand, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

"Young master... are you really going to Qingshan City?"

The storage bead of this Little Peng King did not contain the remains of the previous generation of demon kings, but the remains they sealed were also gone.

The results are obvious.

Speaking of which, Qin Yangjun's trip to Canggu City was sudden. What was his purpose in traveling all this way?

And that ruin seems to be opening soon... Could it be...?

Zhuang Hancheng suddenly realized a possibility.

"Young master, your sudden arrival here, could it be for that ruin?"

Zhuang Hancheng muttered to himself.

"Oh? Ruins?"

A sudden voice rang out, and Zhuang Hancheng couldn't help but raise his head. Following the sound, he saw three people standing at the door.

Two men and one woman.

All three were outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in temperament, and all three had reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Zhuang Hancheng's expression darkened slightly.

He was lost in thought and didn't notice someone had barged in.

"This is the city lord's mansion, not a place you can come to."

After saying that, a surge of spiritual energy gathered in Zhuang Hancheng's hand.

Just as he was about to send them away, the other party spoke.

"I apologize for our abruptness. We forgot to introduce ourselves. I am Xuan Tianyi from the Daoist sect."

"This junior comes from the Valley of King Beasts, Situ Ye."

"Wenxin Manor, Liu Ruoqing".

"I don't care what you say, this isn't a market. Didn't you hear what my father said? Even disciples from the three major sects can't just set foot in the City Lord's Mansion. Get out, get out!"

As Zhuang Daoyan was about to shoo people away, Zhuang Hancheng pulled him back.

"Yan'er, don't be rude!"

Chapter Sixty: The Unexpected Guest

Zhuang Hancheng, with a solemn expression, cupped his hands and addressed the three:

"I didn't expect the chief disciples of the three major sects to come to our door. I apologize for any neglect. May I ask what brings you here?"

Zhuang Hancheng had heard of these three people to some extent.