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Naihe Bridge
Ghost flowers are scattered everywhere, the river water is clear and bottomless.
Under the arch bridge, two figures were unstoppable, emitting a strong and intimidating aura.
Beichen pursed his lips, his face expressionless.
"What is your relationship with Lian Qing?"
Nangong Banxia wore a blue dress and a cold black mask on her face, her determined peach blossom eyes shining.
"A relationship of mutual liking."
Beichen raised his large palm and let it fall onto the man's face.
"Hehe. Liking!?"
Nangong Banxia smiled and without hesitation, took his palm.
"Yes."
"Is the Heavenly Emperor coming to the Netherworld just to slap officials?"
"Beichen's hand was caught, the two of them were locked in a stalemate."
"Don't waste your thoughts on someone you can never have."
"He released his hand and pulled it back, flexing his muscles, with a rebellious expression."
"There's no possibility between you and her. Don't let me see you touch her again!"
This man is just a low-ranking official in the underworld, with no authority or power.
There's nothing to argue with him about!
Nangong Banxia smiled and looked down.
"Is there a possibility between you and her?"
She brushed off the nonexistent dust on her body, with a casual and composed face.
"Conceal, purify, it is mine."
The Northern Star stood still, casting a cold gaze upon him, with a black mist emanating from his body and an icy voice.
"Seeking death!"
He unleashed his spell to grasp the man's neck, slowly tightening his fingers.
"No one can possess her, and you are no exception!"
Struggling against the opponent's overpowering strength, Nangong Banxia spoke with difficulty.
"You are right, your master has feelings for her, and do you still expect her to choose you? Do you?"
Beichen stared at him for a moment, his mouth curled up in a cold smirk, his voice filled with sarcasm.
"So what, no one can compare to the love between her and me!"
The broad palm forcefully flipped downwards, slamming the man hard onto the ground.
"What are you?"
"Bang!"
Nangong Banxia fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, with a dark purple bruise around his neck, breathing heavily in his mouth.
"Ha, hoo."
Beichen looked at him with a disgusted expression on his face.
"Look at how pathetic you are, what can you compare with me?"
Tossing out these words sarcastically, he turned around without hesitation and disappeared.
Nangong Banxia looked at him disappearing while holding her neck, a strange coldness shining through her eyes.
Just wait and see.
——
South Tianmen.
A vicious massacre full of disabled bodies.
Wen Zixian wore a fiery red robe, with dark green hair trailing on the ground, and his icy amber eyes devoid of warmth.
"You are not my opponents, so get lost."
The god generals lay on the ground, their bodies immobilized by a powerful force.
"Bold!" Luo Yanzhong shouted in a deep voice, saying, "
"You, a filthy demon, actually dare to invade the realm of the gods."
Ghost flowers are scattered everywhere, the river water is clear and bottomless.
Under the arch bridge, two figures were unstoppable, emitting a strong and intimidating aura.
Beichen pursed his lips, his face expressionless.
"What is your relationship with Lian Qing?"
Nangong Banxia wore a blue dress and a cold black mask on her face, her determined peach blossom eyes shining.
"A relationship of mutual liking."
Beichen raised his large palm and let it fall onto the man's face.
"Hehe. Liking!?"
Nangong Banxia smiled and without hesitation, took his palm.
"Yes."
"Is the Heavenly Emperor coming to the Netherworld just to slap officials?"
"Beichen's hand was caught, the two of them were locked in a stalemate."
"Don't waste your thoughts on someone you can never have."
"He released his hand and pulled it back, flexing his muscles, with a rebellious expression."
"There's no possibility between you and her. Don't let me see you touch her again!"
This man is just a low-ranking official in the underworld, with no authority or power.
There's nothing to argue with him about!
Nangong Banxia smiled and looked down.
"Is there a possibility between you and her?"
She brushed off the nonexistent dust on her body, with a casual and composed face.
"Conceal, purify, it is mine."
The Northern Star stood still, casting a cold gaze upon him, with a black mist emanating from his body and an icy voice.
"Seeking death!"
He unleashed his spell to grasp the man's neck, slowly tightening his fingers.
"No one can possess her, and you are no exception!"
Struggling against the opponent's overpowering strength, Nangong Banxia spoke with difficulty.
"You are right, your master has feelings for her, and do you still expect her to choose you? Do you?"
Beichen stared at him for a moment, his mouth curled up in a cold smirk, his voice filled with sarcasm.
"So what, no one can compare to the love between her and me!"
The broad palm forcefully flipped downwards, slamming the man hard onto the ground.
"What are you?"
"Bang!"
Nangong Banxia fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, with a dark purple bruise around his neck, breathing heavily in his mouth.
"Ha, hoo."
Beichen looked at him with a disgusted expression on his face.
"Look at how pathetic you are, what can you compare with me?"
Tossing out these words sarcastically, he turned around without hesitation and disappeared.
Nangong Banxia looked at him disappearing while holding her neck, a strange coldness shining through her eyes.
Just wait and see.
——
South Tianmen.
A vicious massacre full of disabled bodies.
Wen Zixian wore a fiery red robe, with dark green hair trailing on the ground, and his icy amber eyes devoid of warmth.
"You are not my opponents, so get lost."
The god generals lay on the ground, their bodies immobilized by a powerful force.
"Bold!" Luo Yanzhong shouted in a deep voice, saying, "
"You, a filthy demon, actually dare to invade the realm of the gods."