I tried to kill the heroines of destiny, but they ended up chasing after me.

"Then look at you now, can you even move? Your spiritual energy is depleted and you can't maintain the energy you need. You haven't eaten for many days. I don't know where you're going to get the strength." Huang Quan said sarcastically, "Then I'll put it in front of you and you can lick it slowly yourself?"

Jiang Wanyu tried to control her body, but the reaction was weak.

The atmosphere between the two fell into silence and awkwardness once again.

All I could hear was the sound of people slurping soup down their throats behind me.

She finally lowered her head and took a sip, her resistant expression softening slightly.

Jiang Wanyu struggled to get up from the ground and leaned against the wall, sharing much of the pressure.

Her clothes were somewhat disheveled, revealing a small patch of her fair skin, but fortunately, Huang Quan wasn't interested in that and didn't look at her.

She slowly raised her hands, crossed them over her chest, and said in a weak voice, "What kind of reward do you want? One thing at a time, but the feud between us is far from over."

"What are you doing? You want to start a fight with me? I saved your life, and this is how you treat your savior?"

Huang Quan muttered to himself, but in his mind he was thinking, "Haven't we already done nearly a hundred of these things already?"

You like acting, huh?

Who doesn't have some acting skills?

"Believe it or not, I'll have a real fight with you right now?"

"You wouldn't do that, it's not like you."

Jiang Wanyu wanted to say something more, but when Huang Quan raised his hand, she... chose to shut up.

The expression on his face showed utter humiliation.

"I don't know how you got trapped in this godforsaken place. I need to find a way out now. Before that, I hope you'll listen to me and not say anything you shouldn't. I won't do anything to you..." His voice was somewhat harsh.

Then Huang Quan paused for a second, and this time grabbed her by the neck: "Do you understand?! If you understand, nod, don't just stare at me like an idiot, or I'll strip you naked and use the viewing stone to memorize it!"

Jiang Wanyu nodded hastily.

Bai Huangquan released his grip on her neck, reached out and gently pinched her cheek: "It's good that you're sensible."

She shrank back against the corner, looking aggrieved, like a frightened little rabbit, her eyes red-rimmed, wanting to cry but biting her lip to hold it back.

She felt very wronged.

However, neither of them knew that the entire process, from beginning to end, was being watched by the Sword Granny in the storage ring.

The old lady kept muttering, "Times have changed. I can't understand today's young people. They're just too good at having fun."

"Are you full? If you are, then lead the way. I've had enough of staying here."

Huang Quan wiped the unidentified liquid from the corner of his mouth.

He started by lifting Liu Xiyao up with one hand.

Liu Xiyao also wiped the unidentified liquid from the corner of her mouth.

"Why am I leading the way again? How am I supposed to know how to get out..."

"A fig!"

"Deal! I saw some strange statues near the tomb you covered up, but I was busy looking for Sister Wanyu and didn't mention it to you. I felt there was something strange about that place!"

Thus, a dirty deal took place right under Jiang Wanyu's nose.

……

After having eaten her fill of soup, Liu Xiyao instinctively took on the role of a guide dragon in order to get a fig.

"The statue is right here, but I feel like something's not quite right," Liu Xiyao muttered softly, tilting her head slightly.

Huang Quan looked in the direction she was pointing and suddenly said, "Don't you think some of these guys look familiar?"

After finding these statues, she heard Huang Quan's words.

To her inexplicable surprise, she discovered that those bizarre monsters did indeed feel very familiar to her.

Liu Xiyao glanced around and then stared at a figure in surprise, saying, "Isn't this the guy with the gun from before?"

Huang Quan looked over and soon saw Zhang Bo, whom he had fought before, not far away. Zhang Bo was looking ahead with a reluctant expression, his face still showing the helplessness of dying.

"So they were all enemies from before?" Huang Quan muttered to himself. Mainly because he had too many enemies, it was too troublesome to remember them one by one, so Huang Quan didn't bother to remember who he had killed. Only now did he realize that those guys who died in the main hall... had become part of this strange place.

"Was it that same blood-red light from before?" Huang Quan murmured thoughtfully. He remembered that when the blood-red light appeared in the palace earlier, those people who were hit by it disappeared instantly. Now it seemed that they had all been teleported to this place.

What made Liu Xiyao wary again was that some of the previously mangled corpses were now standing there unharmed. Of course, upon closer inspection, one could see traces of stitching on their bodies. Moreover, their blood and life force had been completely drained, so even though they had only been dead for a short time, they already carried a faint smell of corpses.

However, upon seeing this, they all seemed to understand something. They looked at the other frozen figures, those who had likely died here long ago, completely transformed into statues. Perhaps in a while, these recently deceased corpses would also, like those statues, become an eternal, still part of that scene.

The group instinctively looked up, gazing into the passageway filled with countless figures, making it difficult to imagine what had transpired in this tomb. Knowing the origins of these "corpse sculptures," the chilling scene only amplified Liu Xiyao's sense of dread; this place... was far too eerie. Even Long Yuan, who had initially seemed unconcerned, began to feel uneasy.

"So much blood and spiritual energy has been extracted... What kind of secret is hidden in this place?" Huang Quan frowned as well; he had certainly noticed the anomaly.

"The Tomb of Jedi, barring any unforeseen circumstances, is likely to be a place of great misfortune."

Inside the storage ring, Sword Granny spoke in a serious tone, then, as she spoke, she felt something was amiss and added, "I meant fierce, the fierce of the fierce."

"I know, no need to explain! Sword Granny, you need to be a little more serious!" Jiang Wanyu was initially touched by Sword Granny's stern words, because Sword Granny was also seriously injured due to her foolishness, yet she still remembered to remind her of her situation.

But when I heard the next sentence, I started to lose my composure. Was I just trying to ease my tension?

Realizing the immense danger lurking within, Huang Quan became more vigilant, and Liu Xiyao, with no other thoughts in mind, cautiously observed the surroundings together with Jiang Wanyu.

Long Yuan brought up the rear, ensuring that the strange 'corpses' behind them wouldn't follow. The group calmly made their way through the eerie passage. However, they didn't encounter any other dangers until they completely left this gloomy and strange area, which surprised Huang Quan slightly.

However, after the group left the area, they didn't notice that the strange corpses, including those that had been frozen in place, remained motionless, their gazes fixed on the direction they had left, their eyes... seemingly filled with a sense of terror? As if something even more terrifying was lurking within them.

Soon after, Huang Quan arrived at the end of the tomb, outside a secluded hall. The hall was ancient and solemn, with reliefs of strange beasts and various strange patterns all around. There were even two tall tomb guardian beasts at the entrance, standing majestically, seemingly creating a strange "power" to suppress the flow of spiritual energy within them.

However... strangely, the eyes of both tomb guardian beasts had been gouged out by something, leaving only black holes, and there even seemed to be traces of dark blood on them.

The moment Jiang Wanyu met the empty eyes of the tomb guardian beast, she subconsciously turned her head away, feeling as if she were starting to lose her footing.

After glancing around, Huang Quan looked into the interior of the hall, where a chilling firelight shone and a cold air permeated the air.

Why... does it look completely different from when it came?

However, just as the group stepped into the main hall, Huang Quan's gaze changed slightly, because the restrictive spells in the hall had disappeared, and Huang Quan could feel that he could regain control of his spiritual power.

Jiang Wanyu and Liu Xiyao also felt the restraints on their bodies being released, but before they could show their joy, the two girls' faces turned slightly pale again.

The moment they regained control of their spiritual power and were able to extend their senses, they felt an extremely sinister power gathering in the hall, filling them with immense fear.

Huang Quan gazed at everything in the hall with a strange expression. The Immortal Shield within him also emitted power to resist the eerie atmosphere here, so Huang Quan was not greatly affected.

“Meal ticket…” Liu Xiyao hugged Huang Quan’s arm even tighter. This time, the girl was really scared. The chill made her feel a sense of fear.

Jiang Wanyu was also filled with unease, but with the protection of the Sword Granny and the power released by Huang Quan to protect them, she was able to barely calm down.

Then he whispered, asking if Sword Granny could see anything.

However, shortly after entering the tomb, Sword Granny had long since lost the desire to bicker with Jiang Wanyu. Her gaze was strange, tinged with a pained contemplation, as she felt a strange familiarity with the layout of this place…

Chapter 103 But this kid is definitely an old man...

In particular, the previous magic array had triggered some of her memories. Sword Granny had been pondering it all the way, but those vague memories were too unreliable, so she showed a somewhat painful expression and even wanted to bang her head against the wall.

Jiang Wanyu noticed Jian Lao's appearance and could only helplessly suppress her many questions. Fortunately, she had reliable people around her, so she wouldn't really be at a loss.

At the end of the faintly lit passage ahead was a spacious hall.

As for the narrow passageway, there were many sculpted guards, each lifelike, standing stiffly in place. But strangely, they weren't neatly arranged on both sides, but scattered in various places. When Liu Xiyao first saw those blurry figures, her heart jumped into her throat, thinking they were the corpses of those strangely deceased cultivators.

However, after seeing Long Yuan curiously kick them and produce a crisp sound, Jiang Wanyu breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that these seemed to be sculptures made of special iron.

Huang Quan glanced at the sculptures and lost interest. He led the group around them and walked forward. However, as they went deeper into the main hall...

Jiang Wanyu suddenly felt a faint airflow coming from the passage.

She followed Huang Quan cautiously into the main hall.

Long Yuan's delicate, fair feet lightly touched the rough ground. Where she stepped, many blood-red lights flashed, forming twisted array patterns.

It was somewhat similar to those that had appeared in the main hall before, but now the blood-red light revealed a great sense of foreboding.

Although there seemed to be some special blessing on her fair and delicate feet, Long Yuan also felt a chill seeping into her, making the girl feel somewhat uncomfortable. For the first time, she regretted being lazy and not finding a pair of shoes for the puppet.

"Senior brother, can you recognize what kind of formation this is?" Long Yuan then looked at Huang Quan with some distress.

Huang Quan shook his head.

Looking ahead along the blood-red patterns, you can see that in the center of these array patterns lies a huge stone coffin.

This made Huang Quan frown, because when he first came here... the legacy of this nameless sword master was a chilling sword intent that seemed to change the sun and moon.

The existence of such a brilliant and talented individual, yet the tomb beneath his secret realm exudes such a sinister and eerie atmosphere at night, making Huang Quan feel that something was amiss.

A blood-red killing array and a majestic teleportation array.

A sharp white light and a pieced-together corpse...

It's hard to connect them.

Huang Quan couldn't figure it out for a moment. After the group carefully explored the area around the main hall, they found nothing and there was no way there could be an exit outside. So, their attention finally fell on the stone coffin in the center.

If there were any other way to survive, it could only be related to that strange stone coffin.

Huang Quan's gaze became slightly solemn, because he did indeed feel threatened, as the young man's mind had already connected with two divine weapons.

The trump card is ready to be played.

As the four approached the stone coffin, the terrifying pressure intensified.

"Hmph, even a good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass it already grazed. Now you know to come back to me?"

An unknown swordsman, who was the one who was twice forced to his death by Huang Quan.

He sensed their arrival and a hint of displeasure.

"late!"

"Oh... I didn't mean to disturb you, senior, and I'm not interested in the inheritance. I just wanted to ask how to get out of here. I'm afraid you wouldn't want us to disturb your peace, would you?"

When asking someone for a favor, Huang Quan still felt that it was better to be polite.

However, as soon as these words were spoken...

The unknown powerful figure seemed to have been greatly stimulated, and it looked like the coffin lid was about to burst open again.