Chapter 60: Don't Give Face If You Can't Take It!

  Thank you 'Rekindle a cigarette oO' for your reward, thank you for becoming the first apprentice of this book.

  The third watch is delivered!

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  "Look out, danger!"

  An arrow shot out with a strong breath of air, piercing through the air and heading straight for Mao's calf.

  "Hmmph, hmmph......"

  Baring its sharp little teeth, it let out a low growl of anger. Just as the arrow was about to hit it in the face, it suddenly flashed and jumped with incredible speed to another treetop.

  "What are you eating, can't even deal with a cub, I don't know what's the point of raising you." The woman scolded, the two men beside her looked a bit embarrassed, their facial muscles twitching several times, and then drew out another arrow, aiming at Mao Mao.

  "Wait."

  The man's eyes widened in surprise, and he suddenly raised his hand to signal them to stop. Then, looking into a dense thicket of leaves, he said, "Friend, come out."

  Qin Tian flipped over and jumped down, Mao Mao followed suit and also jumped down, standing in front of Qin Tian with a fierce expression staring at the woman.

  The woman glanced at Qin Tian and changed her expression, saying lightly: "A San, kill him."

  For her, killing doesn't need any reason, as long as it's someone who displeases her, they should be killed.

  "Roger."

  The maid beside her let out a cold snort and suddenly charged towards Qin Tian, with thick white air currents bursting forth from the blades of her hands, her internal energy was extremely profound.

  The man clasped his hands over his chest, watching Qin Tian with great interest, a faint cold smile hanging on his face.

  Several people seem to have already treated Qin Tian as a dead man.

  Dead man, next second will be dead man.

  Mao Mao let out a low growl, revealing sharp claws that swiped fiercely through the air, releasing tiny gusts of wind that grew smaller and smaller with each successive swipe, until finally Mao Mao collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily and making humming noises.

  "Don't pretend if you can't."

  Qin Tian looked down on the sentence, seeing the man rushing up, his eyebrows furrowed, and the aura on his body suddenly surged violently. Before the man could rush up, his body suddenly moved, and two cold glints flashed in his eyes. Two bone knives appeared in his hands, and with a slash in the air, a strong knife energy shot straight up...

  "A tiny knife's edge, unable to withstand even one blow."

  The man known as Ah San let out a cold snort, his right hand waving in a motion that easily shattered the incoming knife energy. A self-satisfied look filled his face, and then suddenly his hands changed again. He turned to look at Qin Tian, only to find that Qin Tian had vanished.

  Suddenly, cold sweat burst forth, subconsciously covering his entire body, then turning around abruptly.

  But his reaction was already half a beat too slow, and by the time he turned around, Qin Tian had already struck out with both hands, his bone knife viciously plunging into his waist, fresh blood gushing out.

  Qin Tian put away his bone knife and quickly retreated, backing out of there.

  "Useless trash."

  The woman coldly scolded, her eyes staring at Qin Tian, very displeased.

  Apart from the woman's curse, the other three men did not speak, but stared at Qin Tian in shock. Ah San's strength was not weak and had already reached the fifth stage of gathering spirits, yet he was defeated by someone with just one move. If it weren't for Qin Tian showing mercy, Ah San would have been a dead man.

  Qin Tian defeated the enemy with one move, and Mao Mao Que jumped up excitedly, grinning from ear to ear.

  The woman was about to get angry, when the man in white lightly touched her and signaled her to calm down. He took another step forward, pretending to be very respectful, saying: "Brother, I apologize for my offense just now, please forgive me."

  Qin Tian sneered and ignored her, glancing at the woman with a cold and proud face, then lowered his head to say to Mao Mao: "Let's go."

  "Want to go?"

  "It's not that easy."

  The woman saw Qin Tian and was about to leave, shouting loudly, her treasured sword immediately unsheathed, a sword flower appeared in the air, her body light and agile, quickly stabbing towards Qin Tian with an unparalleled speed.

  "Damn it, don't be shameless."

  Qin Tian's anger ignited, his aura burst forth with a loud whoosh, and an overwhelming energy exploded outwards. The white-clad man was taken aback, his feet moved swiftly as he conjured up a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, a white figure flashed before the woman, blocking her path. His expression changed, and he commanded, "Halt!"

  "Big brother, get out of the way, I must cut him down."

  The woman's aura was fierce and her face looked ugly, from a young age to adulthood, no one dared to speak to him like that, with anger burning in her heart, she must have killed Qin Tian with one sword.

  The man in white robes shielded the woman with all his might, turned around, smiled apologetically and said: "My junior sister doesn't understand things, please don't mind."

  "Hmm."

  Qin Tian flipped his eyes, stared at the woman, jumped onto a treetop, flipped through it a few times, and disappeared into the dense forest...

  "Senior brother, why did you let him go? He's just a fourth-stage Spirit Gatherer, what can he possibly do?"

  As Qin Tian walked away, the white-clothed man's face changed and suddenly became gloomy. He said, "A San was defeated in one move at the fifth stage of Jiling, do you think he is at the fourth stage of Jiling?"

  The woman was questioned by a man in white clothes, her face changed, looking at Ah San who showed a painful expression on the side, coldly shouting: "Useless thing, what do you want to use."

  Having said that, he stabbed with his sword.

  A San's face turned pale with shock, never expecting that his master, whom he had protected day and night, would want to kill him because he hadn't killed Qin Tian. His mind went blank, this pain was even more unbearable than the two wounds on his waist. He slowly closed his eyes, his face expressionless.

  "Clang......"

  The long sword was raised, the white-clothed man's fan lifted and fell once, then turned to say: "Now is precisely the time to use people, you kill one person, we will be short of a bit of power."

  "You"

  "You thief, you won't let me kill him, this dog I've raised and you still won't let me kill him, what exactly do you want?"

  The woman burst into a thunderous rage, with an air of fury and ferocity that was completely at odds with her previous gentle and charming demeanor, transforming instantly into a harridan.

  The man in white's eyes twitched slightly, anger rising from his heart. A dense and intense aura emanated quietly from the fan, a cold glint flashing across his eyes. In an instant, he lightly exhaled, restoring his usual composure. He reached out to take the woman's hand, stroking it as he said, "Yan Mei, don't worry, let's first kill the Thousand-Year Corpse King, then we'll go find that little brat. At that time, I will definitely help you kill him."

  "Really?" The woman's anger dissipated a lot, and she leaned in gently.

  "When did I ever deceive you, sister?" the white-clad man said gently, but in his heart was a murderous intent. If it weren't for relying on the power of Tianyang Palace, he would have killed her with one palm long ago, and wouldn't have tolerated her unreasonable outbursts.

  Tianyang Palace, one of the eight great palaces of Qianji Zong.

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  "Mao Mao, don't be reckless in the future, with your three-legged cat skills, who can you beat?"

  Qin Tian stood on a giant tree, gazing out with both eyes, watching the sunset.

  Mao Mao was humming and hawing at the side, looking dissatisfied.

  Although Mao's attack was not great, his reaction ability and speed were extremely astonishing, which really surprised Qin Tian.

  After being together for over a year, Qin Tian had also developed very deep feelings for Mao Mao. When that arrow was just shot out, his heart was greatly shocked and he began to worry about Mao Mao.

  "They came to the Kunlun Mountains, but they didn't seem to be hunting for demonic beasts. If not to hunt demonic beasts, what did they come to the Kunlun Mountains for?"

  "That white-clothed man is very powerful, he's probably already broken through the Lianhua boundary."

  "They didn't look like ordinary family disciples, the woman was spoiled and had a big sister's temper, their family must have been very powerful, what were they doing coming to this treacherous Kunlun Mountains?"

  Qin Tian sank into thought for a moment, then his mouth curled up, revealing a sinister cold smile...

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  The calamity of heaven is under my control, don't provoke me if you don't want to die!

  "Control of Heavenly Fate"