Wuyang Demon Cave

“Hello, Elder Sister.”

Su Lang paid no mind to Chu Xiaobei's chaotic thoughts and walked up to the Yaochi Sacred Clan girl to greet her.

“Hmm? And you are?”

The Yaochi Sacred Clan girl frowned.

She had noticed Su Lang looking at her earlier, and seeing him approach while holding another woman made her feel extremely strange.

“My name is Su Lang.”

Su Lang smiled brightly, “I wanted to ask if the recent rumor about a Martial God falling in the territory of the Yaochi Sacred Clan is true?”

The reason Su Lang directly sought out a Yaochi Sacred Clan member to inquire was naturally because he speculated that the Martial God likely did not fall at the hands of the Yaochi Sacred Clan.

Otherwise, the news spread would not be 'a Martial God fell in the Yaochi Sacred Clan's territory,' but rather 'a Martial God fell to the Yaochi Sacred Clan.'

And even if the Martial God truly fell at the hands of the Yaochi Sacred Clan, his inquiry was harmless.

“Oh, that matter.”

The Yaochi Sacred Clan girl nodded and said, “It is true that a Martial God fell. It is rumored that the Martial God was severely injured and was killed by a sneak attack from someone from the Wuyang Demon Cave.”

“As expected, the Yaochi Sacred Clan was not the one who acted.”

“Severely injured… Tu Qinzheng was severely injured…”

Su Lang nodded inwardly, and outwardly smiled as he asked, “Then, Elder Sister, may I ask if that Martial God had any distinguishing features? And what kind of organization is the Wuyang Demon Cave?”

“According to eyewitnesses, that Martial God had a physique similar to ours but possessed white hair, so they should have been a member of the Wind Spirit Clan.”

The Yaochi Sacred Clan girl said indifferently, “As for the Wuyang Demon Cave, it is an evil organization that commits every imaginable atrocity.

It has many powerful experts, and even a Martial Saint presiding over it, named Wuyang Martial Saint.

They do not have a fixed base and have always operated in the shadows. Our Yaochi Sacred Clan has attacked them many times, but with minimal effect.”

It's confirmed. The fallen Martial God is Tu Qinzheng!

Su Lang's heart suddenly clenched!

With Tu Qinzheng dead, Ji Ruxue and Murong Qianqian are likely in grave danger!

Su Lang took a deep breath and asked, “Elder Sister, did that Martial God have two young women with him? They are members of my clan!”

“Members of your clan?”

The Yaochi Sacred Clan girl gave him a look of pity, “That Martial God did bring two women, but since they were targeted by the Wuyang Demon Cave… Wuyang Martial Saint loves collecting young women the most…”

At this point, fear rose in the Yaochi Sacred Clan girl's eyes: “It is said that Wuyang Martial Saint Cultivates a certain Demonic Technique. Every year he abducts a large number of women, and then performs a ritual during the Overlap of the Sun and Moon… Those he targets are basically unable to escape!

Even women from our Yaochi Sacred Clan are very dangerous once they leave the Main City… I… I need to go back!”

Having said that, the Yaochi Sacred Clan girl was so scared that she quickly ran away!

Chu Xiaobei gasped, “Hiss, how many bad things has this Old Lecher done? He actually scared a girl straight home!”

As for Su Lang, looking at the terrified retreating figure of the Yaochi Sacred Clan girl, he couldn't help but think of Ji Ruxue and Murong Qianqian.

Having been abducted by Wuyang Martial Saint, they must feel even more terrified and powerless!

“Dare to touch my people…”

Su Lang closed his eyes and lowered his head, a shadow covering his face.

When he opened his eyes, his pupils were filled with mad, violent hatred!!

“Su Lang!”

Chu Xiaobei, lying back in Su Lang's arms, happened to look into his bloodshot eyes and immediately let out a startled cry.

She realized that those two women must be extremely important to Su Lang!

“Wuyang Martial Saint, I will surely kill you!”

Su Lang raised his head, his voice cold and hoarse, carrying intense killing intent.

“Su Lang, you absolutely must not be impulsive!”

Chu Xiaobei comforted him, saying, “That Wuyang Martial Saint only acts when the sun and moon overlap!

Based on the last day of the Overlap of the Sun and Moon, the next time is half a month from now. We still have time!

As long as my injuries can heal during this time, I can help you kill Wuyang Martial Saint!”

“Hmph…”

Su Lang's eyes were cold, and his voice was indifferent, “I will take my revenge myself. I will personally execute Wuyang Martial Saint!”