Reality, Chongyang City.
Hong Tianbao hobbled along the long street, heading toward his small house.
He had grown increasingly thin.
In the past, it was still bearable, constantly being corroded by the Flesh Plague, constantly descending,
but at least, there was still hope, still some support in his heart.
But now.....
The hope had almost entirely vanished.
His Essence, Qi, and Spirit collapsed all at once.
"Third Martial Uncle."
A light chuckle rang out, and Hong Tianbao glanced faintly, it was one of Chen Qiusheng’s disciples again.
Li Chengzhang?
It seemed to be that name, probably the second or third disciple.
Li Chengzhang stood with hands clasped behind, quietly gazing at this dispirited old man, keeping a certain distance.
Though the other party had withered, no longer as before, he was still an old wolf.
It was said he had fallen to the level of a Martial Arts Master... but with his master not around, Li Chengzhang didn’t dare provoke or taunt him too much.
Though he himself was also a top-notch Martial Arts Master, not weaker than senior brother Wang Tianlong, it was better to be cautious.
Li Chengzhang called out from afar:
"Third Martial Uncle, I came to tell you some good news—this time it’s really good news."
He smiled cheerfully:
"Junior Brother went to the waiting area, but didn’t find my sister who I’ve never met. What’s her name? Lin Dongxi?"
Hong Tianbao paused, feeling a sense of relief, not paying attention to this young fellow, he kept walking slowly.
Li Chengzhang continued talking to himself:
"However, Junior Brother Lu has found some clues in the waiting area. It seems my dear little sister has returned to Chongyang City."
"Do you know where she is?"
Hong Tianbao closed his eyes and remained silent for a moment.
The next second.
The fat old man vanished from the spot, Li Chengzhang’s expression changed dramatically, he retreated quickly but crashed heavily into a figure, like hitting an iron tower!
"Third Martial Uncle!"
Li Chengzhang changed direction again, fleeing madly, his five organs vibrated and glowed, bright white light swirled in his mouth!
He shouted:
"I came here with good intentions, following senior brother’s orders, just to inform you!"
Once again he lost sight of Hong Tianbao, colliding headlong into the chubby figure.
Wh.....when did this happen??
Li Chengzhang’s heart raced, his complexion changed, he quickly turned around, the white light in his mouth and the divine brilliance in his eyes were about to burst forth!
He heard the calm voice of the wasted fat old man:
"Your senior brother wants you dead."
"Are you really here to die?"
The next second.
Li Chengzhang saw the fat old man disappear again.
His head throbbed painfully.
A thought flashed through his mind, and his vision turned pitch black.
The fat old man brushed off the shards and brain matter from his hands, watching the headless body fall to the ground, the surrounding onlookers exclaiming in shock,
He seemed oblivious, continuing to walk slowly back to his home.
As if he had just casually slaughtered a wild chicken, rather than a top-notch Martial Arts Master with all five organs activated.
An old, disabled wolf is still a wolf.
Opening the door, entering the house.
The fat old man picked up the phone, about to call Lin Dongxi, but the phone rang first.
It was Lin Dongxi.
Hong Tianbao answered the call, asking sternly,
"Dongxi, you’re back??"
"Yes, Master."
Hong Tianbao’s head buzzed, he couldn’t help but scold:
"Why did you come back? Don’t you know Chongyang is a tiger’s den for you right now!"
On the other end, Lin Dongxi shrank her neck:
"Stop scolding... stop scolding....."
"Master, I had no choice but to come back, as for the specific reason....."
She touched the densely packed bumps on her head that hadn’t subsided in half a month, feeling extremely bitter:
"Come tonight and you’ll know."
"At midnight, the address is....."
Following the directions of that bastard junior brother, Lin Dongxi provided the address and time, hanging up swiftly before the old man could scold her.
Hong Tianbao held the phone, speechless for a long time.
A hint of bitterness and loneliness flashed across his face.
How could the fat old man not discern the chill, annoyance, and sorrow in Lin Dongxi’s voice?
If circumstances were normal, how could she be like this?
Hong Tianbao had never heard such grief from Lin Dongxi, as if she had suffered great injustice.
Could it be that Dongxi has been caught?
A trap.
The meeting tonight is a trap.
Hong Tianbao closed his eyes, letting out a gentle sigh.
A trap is a trap.
It must be attended to anyway.
He opened his eyes again, his expression extremely cold.
......
In the Eight Sceneries Palace.
The flesh and blood body slowly peeled away from the Contract and merged into Zhang Fusheng’s body.
He was undergoing a violent transformation.
His bones shattered, tendons broke, muscles, and skin were riddled with tiny fissures,
The body was being destroyed and quickly healed, as if it was.....
Reforming!
Reconstructing!
A profound change was occurring at the root level!!
"A new position..."
Zhang Fusheng sat cross-legged on the meditation mat, enduring the excruciating pain of the transformation, breathing heavily,
He used the lofty status of the meditation mat to meticulously observe the body’s changes to prevent any unexpected incidents.
In fact, the Flesh and Blood Divine Body was indeed clean and pure.
The God of Plague didn’t leave any hidden tricks or traps, to be precise, the hidden tricks and traps were that fundamental True Spirit will.
Time ticked by,
Zhang Fusheng could feel that his self-forged physical foundation was being overthrown and rebuilt, the foundation becoming more solid and profound!
Indescribable things were being born inside him, one by one, insurmountable limitations were being smashed!
Power was surging explosively.