The ring sat obediently beside Ji Rufeng. "Women's anger is terrifying."

Ji Rufeng nodded, unusually agreeing with him, "That's right."

A handsome and dashing male immortal appeared in mid-air, dressed in white, ethereal and otherworldly.

Ji Rufeng...

It seems like he shouldn't have put his wife up there.

The ring nudged his arm. "Hey, why do so many people look like they're trying to steal your wife?"

"Really?" Ji Rufeng gritted his teeth.

"If not, why do so many handsome men come here, some of whom are even better looking than you?"

"Bullshit! That kid's not even as good-looking as me! He's just a piece of trash, someone I can kill in a second!"

"See if your wife is willing to slap that gigolo. Don't be impulsive." Seeing that he was about to make a move, Ring hurriedly stopped him. He couldn't stop Qiao Qiu from making a move at this time, otherwise, they would be the ones to suffer later.

It would be best to send a few more people to their deaths to distract her, so she wouldn't dwell on doubting them.

Ji Rufeng paused for a moment, then nodded.

Qiao Qiu looked at the pretty boy in front of her, her anger flaring up. This face was clearly so handsome, but at this moment she found it increasingly irritating, especially considering that it was also the tentacles of the curse.

Qiao Qiu raised her hand, and a red sword appeared in her hand.

The moment the pretty boy saw Qiao Qiu, he was captivated, but he felt a pang of regret upon seeing the cloud-like markings on her forehead. How could someone so young have fallen into the clutches of a demon?

"Young lady, please don't get angry."

"Get lost!" Qiao Qiu raised her hand and swung her sword.

This sword strike, with its earth-shattering momentum, slashed towards the pretty boy from all directions.

The pretty boy was startled. He drew his sword, spun around, and used all his magic to withstand the deadly strike.

"Excellent swordsmanship, young lady. Your swordsmanship is extraordinary, why..."

"Hmph!" With that cold snort, Qiao Qiu was already in front of him, thrusting her sword toward his heart.

The pretty boy gasped, stopped talking nonsense, and focused on dealing with her attack.

Qiao Qiu has been learning martial arts for so many years and has long since developed her own style of martial arts. Because she is a bit lazy, she almost always kills with a single sword strike.

She would only play along with that person when she didn't want to kill him.

As for now, they'll show no mercy when they strike.

Qiao Qiu's sword energy flew in all directions, her attacks were delivered from tricky angles and with ruthless methods.

The young man was struggling to cope and was rather passive.

Suddenly, his vision blurred, and just as he was wondering where Qiao Qiu had gone, a chill ran down his spine.

He tried his best to dodge, but he still couldn't avoid it; the sword pierced his shoulder.

Qiao Qiu sneered and infused the air with chilling demonic energy.

The pretty boy was frozen in place in an instant.

Qiao Qiu slapped him on the back, and the pretty boy's face instantly exploded into pieces.

The ring and Ji Rufeng watched from below, their expressions dumbfounded.

Ring stared blankly and said, "I have never seen her use swordsmanship like this before."

"Don't even mention you, even I, after reviewing so many memories, couldn't recall anything," Ji Rufeng said blankly.

"That's ruthless!"

"That's tricky!"

"If we don't use anything else and just rely on martial arts to fight her, do we have a chance of winning?"

Do you think it will happen?

"No."

Ji Rufeng nodded, agreeing with the conclusion about the ring.

Qiao Qiu sheathed her sword, took a step, and returned to the rooftop.

What are you two talking about?

The ring immediately smiled, "It's saying that the master is very powerful, killing him in an instant."

Qiao Qiu raised her hand, and the sword vanished from her grasp. "I killed him out of momentary anger. It's been a long time since I've killed someone this way. Didn't you feel terrified when you saw that?"

"Um..." The ring didn't know how to respond. It was a difficult question to answer. If it didn't answer well, would its master kill it?

Ji Rufeng broke the awkward silence by pulling Qiao Qiu to sit next to him and saying with a smile, "How could that be? Shouldn't we be happy that you're so capable? That way, you'll have the ability to protect yourself."

Qiao Qiu laughed and said, "That's more like it."

The ring breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, Ji Rufeng was there; otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do.

Tsk, no wonder she's been flirting with her master for so many lifetimes. Every word she says seems to touch her master's heart. No wonder she has her master completely under her thumb.

...

In the past few days, many deities have been challenging them under the guise of eliminating evil for the Three Realms.

Without exception, they were all killed by them.

This constant killing is getting a bit annoying.

Every day is the same, without exception.

On this day, Qiao Qiu and Ji Rufeng sat on the roof ridge again, looking at the ring that destroyed the god.

Qiao Qiu said, "Ru Feng, I still have some things to do."

"What is it?" Ji Rufeng's eyes lit up. To be honest, he was annoyed too.

“Go and see Chixia’s seventh sister for her,” Qiao Qiu said.

Ji Rufeng nodded, "Okay, I'll calculate it."

He raised his hand, counted on his fingers for a moment, and then said, "After she came up, she automatically lost all her immortal power and became a mortal. She and Dong Yong... I mean, Dong Yu, lived a life like immortals."

Qiao Qiu raised an eyebrow. "This is quite a change... Does the curse have an addiction to altering the plot? I knew it, the eldest princess's name was weird, something like 'Red Cloud'. And that seventh princess, 'Roland'."

Just then, the ring returned after killing the god. "What are you talking about?"

"They say you're incredibly brave," Ji Rufeng said with a smirk. "Would you be willing to kill a few more for Qiuqiu to see?"

The ring rubbed its hands together, "I'm willing, but don't come up with any bad ideas. I won't stray too far from my master."

Ji Rufeng rolled her eyes. "I know."

"Alright, enough talk, just tell me what you want to do." As for his supposed incredible bravery, he didn't believe a word of it. How many times had his master ever praised him? He basically treated him like a child, okay?

“I want to see Roland,” Qiao Qiu said.

Ring stroked his chin. They're so conspicuous; if they go, they'll surely attract bloodshed, won't they? Once they leave, won't that place turn into a living hell?

Just as the ring was about to speak, it met Ji Rufeng's gaze.

Understanding his implication, Ring nodded. "Alright, when do we set off?"

"Let's do it now, otherwise more people will come to their deaths later," Ji Rufeng said.

"Okay." Qiao Qiu agreed. The immortals outside seemed to have no end, with endless challenges, as if becoming an immortal was easy.

Little did Qiao Qiu know that they had killed everyone on the spot. How could the outside world possibly know what was going on here?

Furthermore, most of the gods were cursed and implanted with an arrogant personality.

Most of them look down on others and think they are better than others.

Challenging them is a chance to prove myself. If I kill them, then becoming famous in the realm of gods will be a piece of cake.

This is the real reason why they frequently come to fight.