Bitter Realm: A Happy Person Traveling Across China

Mad Dragon let out a twisted laugh, his eyes gleaming with a maniacal light that seemed to thrive on chaos: "Hahahaha, die, die, die! If you both die, then it'll be my turn to be the boss!"

This unexpected disruptor brought the already tense atmosphere to a standstill.

At the mountainside passage, Yu Ren Fei Jing, who was confronting She Sheng Tong Zi, frowned and muttered, "Mad Dragon..."

The lone wolf next to him clicked his tongue, his face full of disgust: "What's this mad dog doing here?"

Then, his eyes darted around, and he deliberately called out to the other boy, Shesheng, "Hey, you wolf rider, that mad dog might be a threat to your Demon Lord. Aren't you going back to protect him?"

Shesheng Tongzi remained silent as a mountain, his wolf-smoke halberd motionless, seemingly unaware of the changes at the mountaintop, but his aura grew even colder.

Ye Jinming wasn't surprised to see Kuanglong causing trouble, since Kuanglong wouldn't let the two of them fight to the death.

Later, it was Lian Emei who slapped him, which made him think of pushing Lian Emei a little harder, but he didn't expect things to go so wrong...

On a distant mountain peak, Qin Jiaxian, who was observing the battle through binoculars, also noticed the anomaly and exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? Why did someone suddenly appear? What's going on?"

Ye Tuling scratched his head: "Big brother, should we get closer and take a look?"

The other martial arts practitioners hiding there couldn't contain their curiosity either: "Yes, yes, let's go take a look!"

Qin Jiaxian thought about it and agreed. Then the group made their way closer to Pingshan.

The center of the battlefield.

The appearance of the Mad Dragon's Laughter caused Lian Emei's condensed moves to pause slightly, and Yanmo Hanba's blade momentum also shifted momentarily.

It seems this fight can't continue.

Kuanglong's gaze was fixed on Lian Emei, but Lian Emei never even glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, as if he were just a wisp of polluted air.

(The Mad Dragon's Laughter is truly perverted; he doesn't even spare his own sister.)

Seeing Lian Emei like this, Kuanglong's crazy smile froze for a moment, then became even more distorted. He waved his arms and legs like a clown and shouted in an exaggerated tone, "Don't be like this, it won't hurt you to look at me one more time."

Suppressing his rage at the interruption of their duel, Yama, the Drought Demon, roared, "Mad Dragon! What do you intend to do?"

The mad dragon abruptly turned to look at Yama, the drought demon, its expression instantly shifting from frantic pleading to exaggerated sorrow. "I've come here to beg you to stop fighting. What you're doing is truly heartbreaking and puts me in a difficult position. I...I...waaaaah..."

He actually covered his face and started sobbing, but the sobbing sounded completely fake.

But it must be said that everyone in the Bitter Realm is a movie star. As a top-tier master of the Mad Dragon Sect, acting like a clown in front of everyone deserves an Oscar.

At this time, Qin Jiaxian and his group had already made their way up the mountain.

A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall. Qin Jiaxian's eyes darted around, and he nudged a bolder martial artist next to him: "What's the situation now? Go and investigate!"

That martial arts practitioner was a hothead. Encouraged by Qin Jiaxian and seeing that Kuanglong's erratic behavior posed no real threat, he actually jumped out, pointing at Kuanglong and yelling, "Where did this mad dog come from! Mind your own business!"

This sudden outburst caused the mad dragon, who was "performing," to pause in its actions.

He slowly lowered his hand from his face, turned his head, and looked at the martial arts practitioner who had spoken.

The sadness on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a chilling coldness and violence.

There was no warning, no roar.

The Reverse Scale Chain Blade transformed into a blurry blade of light and vanished in a flash.

"Pfft!"

Before the martial arts practitioner could even react, his head was already flying into the air, his face still bearing the expression of someone cursing.

The headless corpse swayed and then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Ah—" came the terrified screams of other martial arts practitioners from the foot of the mountain.

Mad Dragon flicked away non-existent bloodstains from his reverse scale, his icy gaze slowly sweeping over the shocked and frightened martial arts practitioners beside him.

"Now," the Mad Dragon's voice was terrifyingly calm, yet carried an undeniable cruelty, "who has any objections to my words?"

A dead silence.

The Mad Dragon then put on his maniacal smile again, turned to Yama Drought Demon, and sobbed, "I...I... Waaaaah... Little Drought Demon, you are my best friend, the Mad Dragon loves you very much. After you die, there will be no one to accompany me when I do bad things, so I don't want you to die!"

Yama Hanba snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to this mad rambling.

Kuanglong then turned to Lian Emei, his expression becoming incredibly affectionate: "Little Emei! You are the person I love most, most, most. If you die, Kuanglong will lose the meaning of life. I... I don't want you to die either. If both of you die, I will be heartbroken, I will be devastated, I will be in agony, I will... I will go crazy and commit suicide. If I die, I will be even more heartbroken. So for the sake of the three most important people in my life, you two, please, for the sake of our lovely little Longlong, take care of yourselves and stop fighting, okay? Waaaaah..."

While feigning tears, Mad Dragon looked around and said, "Do you think you should stop now for the sake of my adorable little dragons? Hmm?"

His gaze suddenly locked onto a martial arts practitioner next to him who was terrified out of his wits.

The martial artist, stared at by the mad dragon, felt his scalp tingle. In order to save his life, he nodded hastily and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, yes..."

"Rip!"

The blade flashed again.

The second martial arts practitioner was also decapitated.

Kuanglong tilted his head, looking at the fallen corpse, and said in a mocking yet cruel tone, "What are you doing, kid, interrupting when adults are talking?"

"..." At the foot of the mountain, there was a deathly silence. Everyone was so frightened by the illogical and arbitrary killing that they fell silent.

Qin Jiaxian cursed inwardly, "Go to hell! He kills whether you're right or wrong! This guy's a complete madman!"

Seeing Kuanglong so recklessly slaughtering innocent people and treating human life as worthless, Lian Emei, who had been trying to ignore him, could no longer remain silent.

"Mad Dragon!" she shouted, her voice laced with anger.

Kuanglong trembled, his face instantly lighting up with wild joy, like a child who had just received candy: "Oh! I understand, Little Eyebrow, I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately anymore, please look at me more, okay?"

However, Lian Emei only gave him a deep look filled with disappointment.

That one glance seemed to see through all the despicable and wretched things hidden beneath his frenzied facade.

Immediately, Lian Emei gathered her Dao energy and ignored the mad dragon. She put away her jade ruyi, which transformed into a rainbow light and drifted away into the depths of Ping Mountain.

The fierce battle that lasted all night, the enormous depletion of her physical strength, and the unpredictable changes brought about by the appearance of the Mad Dragon made her realize that she could not achieve complete success today.

"Ah—Little Eyebrows! Why did you leave like this?" Seeing this, Kuanglong jumped up and down in a panic, shouting in the direction where the rainbow light disappeared, but received no response.

He turned his head dejectedly to look at Yama Hanba, his expression changing: "Little Hanba, can you fight this alone?"

As Yanmo Hanba watched Lian Emei leave, and then looked at the madman who had caused all this trouble, he was filled with rage, but he also knew that today's battle had been completely ruined.

He sheathed the Yama Desolate God Slayer, fixed his gaze on the Mad Dragon, and said, word by word, "Mad Dragon, you must give an explanation for interfering today!"

Having said that, he ignored the mad dragon's ramblings and transformed into a streak of black light, disappearing from sight.

Seeing Yama Hanba leave, Ye Jinming quietly concealed himself and secretly followed...

With the two main characters leaving one after the other, the confrontation between the righteous and demonic forces at the various passageways of Pingshan lost its meaning and they all went home to find their own mothers...