Jiang Fan smiled faintly.
She’s still the same as ever.
Just right, let’s also see how her cultivation has progressed.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but smile mischievously and said:
"Little beauty, you’re quite pretty, huh?"
"How about I just take you back today!"
Xia Chaoge’s willow eyebrows moved slightly:
"You can speak the Human Clan’s language?"
Jiang Fan chuckled and said, "Yes, I am nobility of the Demon Race."
"Come with me, and you’ll enjoy wealth and honor, high status."
"Why bother being a disciple?"
Xia Chaoge’s face was calm just now.
In an instant, it was covered with frost.
The swordsmanship in her hand suddenly became incredibly fierce.
The Three-foot Green Peak quivered, and several blue sword shadows leapt out, encircling Jiang Fan.
They coordinated with the sword in Xia Chaoge’s hand, attacking from all angles.
Jiang Fan was secretly astonished.
After not seeing each other for a month, how did Xia Chaoge learn a completely new move he had never seen before?
This level, I’m afraid it’s already at the Earth-level Lower tier!
He didn’t dare to be careless.
He treated it seriously.
Within him, a roar filled the air, and his pair of fists made the air explode, shattering all the sword shadows surrounding him.
Then he pulled out a massive wolf fang club five zhang long, swinging it around.
The tremendously oppressive wolf fang club struck at Xia Chaoge, three chi away.
He thought she would dodge backwards.
She casually stuck on a Jiedan Eighth Layer defensive talisman onto herself.
And charged head-on against the wolf fang club’s strike to stab straight in.
Jiang Fan’s eyelid twitched.
This is a mutual destruction fighting style.
It’s not a final battle, nor a life and death struggle forced into a corner.
Why go to such lengths?
Xia Chaoge wasn’t before at all.
Where did her calmness go?
Only a month without seeing her, and her combat ability has plummeted.
Jiang Fan was quite disappointed.
Resolutely put away the wolf fang club.
Formed a hand seal with one hand and pointed at the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain.
The Five Magnetic Divine Light immediately erupted, covering a three zhang radius around it.
With Xia Chaoge’s do-or-die fighting attitude, how could she dodge in time?
She was covered by the divine light on the spot.
All her Spiritual Power and Physique power were completely lost.
Her body fell down, limp.
Jiang Fan grabbed her throat, saying, "Little beauty, is that all you got?"
Xia Chaoge’s eyes remained sharp.
Suddenly, a mysterious light flashed from her palm, striking Jiang Fan’s chest without warning.
Even Jiang Fan was startled.
It was the first time he encountered someone who could counterattack under the Five Magnetic Divine Light.
This mysterious light.
It’s either the Void Flow Five Forces, or a kind of power even the Five Elements Divine Monarch couldn’t comprehend.
Fortunately, at this moment, Xia Chaoge had lost her power, and her strike was slow and weak.
With a flick of Jiang Fan’s sleeve, the light in her palm was sent flying away.
The light drifted and fell onto a distant iceberg.
A powerful explosion, comparable to Jiedan Eighth Layer, leveled the iceberg to the ground.
Leaving behind a crater several zhang deep!
Jiang Fan was secretly shocked, for one ray of light to have such power?
If it had hit the body earlier, even with armor protection, it wouldn’t have felt good, would it?
"Little beauty, you do have some tricks?"
He grabbed Xia Chaoge’s hands, pulling her into his embrace, and with the other hand, held her neck.
Xia Chaoge tried to struggle with her feet, but was too weak to stand.
Limp in Jiang Fan’s arms.
Besides fierceness, her eyes now carried a hint of humiliation and anger:
"Senior Brother Ouyang,"
"Don’t let him defile me."
Realizing neither of them could defeat this person and she might be captured and defiled.
Xia Chaoge remained calm and resolute.
Jiang Fan shook his head.
Her behavior was truly disappointing.
In danger, to so easily seek a drastic end.
Ouyang Jun anxiously fired a signal flare into the sky, saying, "Junior Sister Xia, don’t worry."
"This is the Boundary Mountain, and the Nine Sect Supreme Elders are stationed here."
A purple smoke flare conspicuously shot up to the clouds.
Several powerful figures swiftly leapt down from the Boundary Mountain, heading this way.
The test naturally ended here.
Otherwise, a real misunderstanding could happen later.
"If I really were a demon, Ouyang Jun would already be dead, without even the chance to fire a flare."
"And you, Xia Chaoge, would have been secretly taken away."
He restored his voice.
Ouyang Jun’s expression froze, staring at Jiang Fan unblinkingly: "You... you are..."
Jiang Fan released Xia Chaoge.
Took off his hat, revealing his appearance.
"Junior Brother Jiang!"
Ouyang Jun was so shocked his jaw dropped.
He rubbed his eyes hard, not believing what he saw.
Xia Chaoge was also stunned.
The moment that voice appeared, her delicate body trembled lightly.
Her pupils contracted violently.
"You’re really Jiang Fan?"
She dared not look back, lest the hope in her heart be shattered.
It was impossible for Jiang Fan to still be alive.
Given his performance on Boundary Mountain, and the hatred the Demon Race had for him.
As a captive, he had no reason to be alive.
The person behind her—how could it possibly be Jiang Fan?
This certainly isn’t real, right?
Jiang Fan turned her around, with a half-smile, saying:
"Even dared to address Master Uncle by name."
Before, you always called me Master Uncle without fail.
The words "Jiang Fan" came from her mouth for the first time.
Xia Chaoge covered her rosy mouth.
Her usually calm eyes were now wide open.
Cried out in surprise: "Master Uncle?"
"You... you didn’t die?"
Jiang Fan smiled slightly: "Lucky to survive."
Xia Chaoge was overjoyed.
Suddenly lunged into his arms, holding him tightly.
Tears welled in her eyes, her voice choked:
"I thought you were dead."
"Thought I’d never see you again."
Jiang Fan looked slightly embarrassed.
He was no longer a young man unaware of worldly matters.
"Chaoge, don’t let others misunderstand."
Jiang Fan calmly pushed her away.
They were in a Master Uncle and niece relationship.
Some lines should not be crossed.
Xia Chaoge was startled, realizing what she just did.
Her pale skin quickly flushed red.
She hurried back a few steps, maintaining distance, apologizing:
"Sorry, Master Uncle, Chaoge was just too happy."
Next to her, Ouyang Jun smacked his lips, adding more:
"Then why didn’t you hug anyone else?"
Xia Chaoge turned her head to look at him, her eyes returning to calmness:
"Are you good at talking?"
Ouyang Jun glanced at the Green Sword held in her palm.
His mouth twitched slightly.
Quickly and wisely shut his mouth.
This past month, Xia Chaoge had been uncharacteristically aggressive.
He didn’t want to get beaten too.
A figure rushed over.
It was Shangguan Sheng, arriving anxiously.
His disciple was in trouble, naturally, he was more worried than anyone.
"Chaoge, are you alright?"
Seeing her unharmed, Shangguan Sheng let out a slight sigh of relief.
The signal flare indicated enemy attack.
And it was in the area where his disciple was patrolling, naturally, he was extremely concerned.
Fortunately, he arrived in time.
Only then did he solemnly look at the enemy.
Anyone making Xia Chaoge hard-pressed must be very strong.
But on closer inspection, he seemed as if he had seen a ghost.
"Are you... are you a human or a ghost?"