One city after another.

Wenxin brazenly made her way through it, carrying Qinghan with her.

Many, many griffins chose to call out their horns.

The purpose was to capture Wenxin and Qinghan.

But what awaits them is nothing more than a series of baptisms.

Qinghan watched as her master led her through what could be described as a series of battles.

In every city, greed and lust were directed at them.

The result was that the lion's head was separated from its body.

Qinghan repeatedly challenged her own understanding.

The master seemed as powerful as a bottomless black hole.

Faced with a Nascent Soul cultivator, Qinghan had no time to react and was completely unaware of what was happening before the other party had already delivered the attack.

There was a city during that time, and its lord was He Dao.

Qinghan was just wondering whether she should hide and let her master take action.

The result was the same as that of the Nascent Soul stage.

In the blink of an eye, she had achieved Dao integration.

There is also a city.

Just as the master was about to leave after killing everyone inside, a Tribulation Transcending Ancestor suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Qinghan thought to herself, "I should probably hide this time..."

She had just taken a step.

Then Wenxin stopped her and asked where she was going.

Qinghan then explained her thoughts.

The result was...

Wenxin pointed her sword finger at the old monster undergoing tribulation and made a slash in the air.

The old monster undergoing tribulation... sent.

Cold and listless...

Tribulation transcendence...done in an instant?

At this moment, Qinghan broke through her understanding of her master once again.

Qinghan couldn't help but ask Wenxin, "Master, what is your cultivation level? You were instantly killed during your tribulation."

Wenxin seemed to have done something very ordinary.

When Qinghan asked her question, Wenxin acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"I'm undergoing tribulation."

Cold and desolate...

"Master, isn't this wrong?"

Wenxin...?

Is something wrong?

Qinghan stared at Wenxin in shock.

"Transcending tribulation in an instant?"

Wenxin immediately put on an expression that seemed perfectly natural.

Then, with an air of high-sounding dignity, he looked at Qinghan.

"He's an old man, weak and frail, undergoing tribulation in his later years, and his cultivation is still so rubbish. Your master can even kill those geniuses who are undergoing tribulation in an instant, killing him is just a piece of cake."

He remained silent, detached from worldly affairs.

A tremor ran through me.

My own master is more terrifying than I imagined.

Then... the cultivation technique given by Master might also be one of the most powerful in the world.

Then Wenxin took Qinghan to one city after another.

They eventually visited all the cities, including their capital.

Without exception, they all wore mocking and lustful expressions, wanting to take advantage of the two women.

So Wenxin took Qinghan back to the fox clan.

Let them live a little longer.

Once Diefang and the others have completed their task, the Griffin Clan will be wiped out.

If Wenxin alone activates the great formation, it will inevitably harm the other races here.

It would be bad if there were innocent people among them.

...

On the other side.

Diefang squatted down slightly.

Looking at this fair and tender little thing in front of me.

She was fair-skinned and delicate, like a cute little chibi character, which was quite adorable.

Yan Xi also squatted down in front of her, constantly looking her over.

Just now, as Diefang was walking, a young Snow Clan member bumped into them.

Diefang caught her with one hand.

This is her now.

Wearing a small blue dress, her limbs were exposed, just like white lotus roots.

Her white and blue hair was specially styled into a princess braid.

At this moment, she trembled, yet there was a hint of domineering: "Humans... can... can you let me go? I... I can find snow crystals for you."

Yan Xi looked at the little snow tribe member trembling on the ground.

It was obvious that the young Snow Clan members were just playing around and happened to run into them.

With that thought in mind, Yan Xi asked directly, "Little thing, do you have a name?"

The little snow tribe's fair and tender body trembled again.

She knew that the two women in front of her were very capable.

Little Snow Clan member spoke softly, "Um... sir, my name is Snow Cake... everyone in the clan calls me Little Snow Cake."

When she said her name.

Suddenly, Diefang looked at Xiaoxuegao with great interest.

"Your name is Little Ice Cream? Can I have a bite...?"

Yan Xi could tell that her grandmaster was just joking.

But the little ice cream didn't have that.

It was tiny, with its legs curled up, looking like it was about to be beaten, squatting in the snow.

In an instant, she covered her white and blue head with her small arms.

"Waaaaah... I, I... I'm not tasty, I don't have that much meat, waaaaah, Snow Bear and Snow Crystal are delicious, Little Ice Cream will find you Snow Bear... and Snow Crystal, okay... Don't eat Little Ice Cream."

It's tiny.

Diefang, on the other hand, found it interesting.

They are quite cute, aren't they?

So, Diefang pretended to get close to her.

Diefang's hot breath blew on Xiaoxuegao's face.

He then swallowed.

The hot breath and the sound of swallowing completely terrified Little Snowball.

The little ice cream was so frightened that it shivered.

Unconsciously, he buried his head even deeper.

"Waaaah... Little Ice Cream... It doesn't have any meat, it doesn't taste good... Waaaah, Aunt Xingya, Little Ice Cream was wrong, Little Ice Cream won't run around anymore, Little Ice Cream doesn't want to be eaten."

Yan Xi watched as her master scared a child, and suddenly felt that her master's aloof image had collapsed.

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