People in the Qin Dynasty, entertained during the Warring States period

It's just empty talk, who's afraid of who!

Old Man Lü was speechless, stunned by Cao Ze's robber logic.

He had spent over a decade in the Western Regions of the Wolf Clan and had never seen such a shameless person!

Jing Ni watched Cao Ze talk about wanting women without batting an eye.

Based on her understanding of Cao Ze, she definitely didn't want to give the dragon soul to the high priest, and was doing this on purpose.

"I promise..."

Cao Ze laughed three times.

"Since you won't agree, then... um?"

Cao Ze stared wide-eyed in shock at the beautiful woman before him, whose head was slightly bowed.

What did you say

What did you promise?

Then, the high priest raised his head, stared into Cao Ze's eyes, and said, word by word, "I agree to be your concubine and sleep with you, but you must give me the dragon soul!"

Cao Ze was completely taken aback; he had never imagined that the High Priest would agree.

Just like Donghuang Taiyi, would he sell hooks for money?

That's absolutely impossible!

unless……

"...Do you really want to sleep with me?"

The high priestess, her beautiful face taut, gritted her teeth and said, "Go to sleep then!"

Old Mr. Lü, who was standing to the side, was stunned and speechless.

Jing Ni glanced at the High Priest with a strange expression, then at Cao Ze, her clear eyes filled with a hint of mockery and schadenfreude.

Cao Ze's expression turned serious. "Could it be that the God of War is really about to break free of his seal?!"

Seeing that the high priest, a grandmaster no less powerful than Donghuang Taiyi, had agreed to be his concubine and sleep with him, he had to reconsider the high priest's words.

The Demon God of War is truly a super Gundam; it can demolish buildings with its bare hands, destroy cities and countries with ease, and is beyond human resistance.

"I swear in the name of the Goddess of the Nine Heavens, every word I have said is true, without the slightest falsehood!"

The high priest raised his hand and swore an oath, which made Cao Ze believe him a little more.

Just as Cao Ze hesitated, the high priest suddenly walked up to him.

"What do you want to do?!"

Cao Ze tensed up, his heart pounding.

Jing Ni's hand instantly gripped the Kunwu sword.

"Hurry up and get some sleep, then hand over the Dragon Soul to me."

The high priest looked at Cao Ze, who was standing close at hand, with a calm expression, as if he were talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

Cao Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The high priest's actions made him appear as if he were a villain taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

This has put him in a bit of a dilemma.

"This one……"

Before Cao Ze could say anything, the rumbling of hooves grew louder as the pursuers finally arrived!

"Don't you dare escape, you traitor Cao!"

A sweet shout, full of excitement.

Hua Ying rode a BMW, her face veiled, her charming features beaming with joy.

We finally caught up!

How dare they owe Hua Ying a debt? They're asking for trouble!

Didn't they know she was the top boss in the underworld of Yingdu?!

If we don't break Cao Ze's leg, how will she ever be able to get by in the future!

Cao Ze turned his head and glanced at Hua Ying, and the nearly one hundred armored knights behind her. They were Xiang Yan's personal guards, whom he had seen in the Chu King's Palace; they were absolutely elite.

"Miss Huaying went to great lengths to accompany me for a hundred miles, which truly moved me."

Hua Ying ignored Cao Ze and waved her hand, "Surround him! Don't let him get away!"

Cao Ze remained calm and allowed Hua Ying to arrange things at her leisure.

The uncle could wipe out three hundred Dragon Tiger Cavalrymen. If he and Jing Ni attacked together, these few dozen armored knights would be no match for them.

"Hmph! Cao Ze, you're pretty fast!"

Hua Ying remained calm and composed. "Surrender obediently, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Cao Ze laughed and said, "How am I being impolite?"

Hua Ying sneered, "Laugh! I'll show you what laughing is! Believe me or not, I'll lock you in the dungeon and have ten inmates torture you, then we'll see if you can still laugh!"

Having spent so many years in the underworld of Chu, she had witnessed countless aspects of life at the bottom of society, and of course knew what was most damaging to a respectable person like Cao Ze.

True friends like King Wei and Lord Longyang are ultimately a minority.

Cao Ze's smile froze abruptly, looking somewhat stiff.

Nima!

How cruel!

His face turned cold. "Miss Huaying, we have no past grudges or recent feuds. Isn't this going too far?"

Hua Ying scoffed and said sarcastically, "That person is truly shameless, reneging on their debt just like that, and now they're trying to shift the blame!"

Cao Ze felt a little guilty; how could he have forgotten about this matter?

No wonder Huaying harbored such resentment...

"Ahem, we have something to attend to, so we'll be leaving now."

Cao Ze didn't really want to fight, so he simply dragged Jing Ni away.

Hua Ying sneered, "What's the rush? Are you hiding something?!"

As soon as Hua Ying's voice fell, more than a dozen swordsmen dressed in coarse linen clothes and wearing bamboo hats jumped out from the forest.

They are all elite disciples of the Farmer's School, and all have mastered the Farmer's School's Earth and Swamp Formation.

Even if their strength is only third-rate, with the help of the formation, they are enough to trap a first-rate expert.

Seeing that Hua Ying was getting too big for her britches, Cao Ze was about to teach her a lesson when he noticed a sudden gust of wind.

The high priest stood in mid-air, three feet off the ground.

"The summer night breeze..."

Mysterious incantation syllables were uttered one by one from the high priest's cherry-like mouth.

Cao Ze felt a slight dizziness and unconsciously wanted to fall asleep.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

Nearly a hundred knights fell from their horses one after another, like dumplings being dropped into water.

Before long, nearly a hundred knights and nearly a hundred warhorses present all fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep, including the dozen or so elite disciples of the Farmer's School.

Only Hua Ying, whose strength had just broken into the second-rate realm, was still struggling to hold on.

"What...what kind of sorcery is this...?"

Hua Ying covered her forehead with one hand and clenched her fist tightly with the other, her bright white nails almost completely embedded in her flesh.

Even so, she was still sleepy.

"Go to sleep..."

The high priest whispered.

"what……"

Hua Ying couldn't help but yawn, her eyelids drooping and her eyes gradually becoming blurry.

Cao Ze couldn't help but take a second look.

Hua Ying was already charming and beautiful, and her sleepy appearance was even more alluring, making it hard for him to look away.

The high priest glanced at Cao Ze, saw that his eyes were clear, and said, "Let's go, let's go to sleep."

Cao Ze was a little hesitant. Should he really go to sleep?

Forget it, let's not dwell on this anymore.

Cao Ze looked at Hua Ying and coughed lightly, "Take her with you."

The high priest frowned slightly. "I can help you out of your predicament, but I won't help you harm others."

Cao Ze retorted confidently, "Which eye of yours saw me trying to harm her?"

"Don't you know how dangerous it is for a girl to sleep in the middle of nowhere?"

"Don't you know winter isn't over yet?"

"Hurry up, carry her on your shoulders and take her away!"

The high priest was rendered speechless.

Old Man Lü stood by anxiously, but to no avail.

Jing Ni was a little surprised that Cao Ze had brought Hua Ying along.

Finally, the high priest looked at the knights lying on the ground around him and managed to stammer, "And what about them?"

Cao Ze straightened his expression and uttered the classic saying of his girlfriends.

"Can those be the same?"