Chapter 124: Chapter 124

As time passed, unbeknownst to Zhang Xiaohao, the War God pattern on his back became clearer and clearer! ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵

Having just entered the Control Realm with an unstable foundation, it began to stabilize gradually under the furious operation of the Shennong Battle Sky Technique.

If he just had a little more time, the War God pattern inside Zhang Xiaohao would be fully activated, and his realm would stabilize completely!

At that moment, inside the room.

What had been quiet and soundless suddenly erupted with a terrified and trembling voice.

"Let go of that girl!"

That was followed by a burst of frantic smashing noises from within the room.

While cultivating, Zhang Xiaohao, with his extremely sensitive senses, heard the loud noise from inside the room and felt anxious. He thought to himself, what’s wrong with Xue’er? Could there be villains?

With that thought, Zhang Xiaohao could no longer care about cultivating, nor could he care that his realm was not yet stable! He cared even less that there were three silver needles still inserted in him.

His right hand moved swiftly, rudely pulling the three silver needles out from his Dantian and throwing them carelessly onto the bed.

No sooner had the needles been removed than the War God pattern that had been forming on his back disappeared, his aura became unstable, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat, as he spat a mouthful of blood onto the ground.

However, Zhang Xiaohao could not care less about these things, enduring the pain from his injuries.

His body swayed, and he was already at the door. With a violent kick, he kicked the tightly shut door open.

His figure flashed and he rushed in quickly.

"Dare to bully my people, I will kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao roared in anger, completely unaware that his reason was becoming increasingly blurry under the chaos caused by the drug’s power within his body.

"Eh! Where are the enemies? Where did the enemies go?" After searching around, Zhang Xiaohao did not find any so-called "enemies".

At this time, Cheng Tianxue, with her eyes closed, her hand wielding a pair of scissors, stood on the bed in a frenzy, a wisp of Evil Qi accompanying her actions as though she was facing countless "enemies" before her, trying to drive the enemies away with the scissors.

Meanwhile, she kept shouting, "Let go of that girl..."

"Ah! Xue’er, what’s wrong with you? Don’t scare me!" Seeing Cheng Tianxue’s crazy behavior, the last bit of Zhang Xiaohao’s rationality cried out in shock, and he quickly pounced on her.

With a swift move, he snatched the scissors from her hand and threw them on the ground. His strong and powerful arms tightly embraced her and said, "Xue’er, what’s wrong? Don’t scare me! It’s me, Zhang Xiaohao..."

"Bastard! How dare you hurt her, I’m going to kill you!" Cheng Tianxue seemed to have lost her senses, still with her eyes closed, flailing at Zhang Xiaohao’s chest as if not satisfied, opened her inviting and warm mouth, bared her snow-white teeth, and bit down hard on Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth.

Bright red blood trickled down from her tiny fangs.

The stimulation caused the ginseng’s power that had not yet been fully metabolized in his body, as well as the remnants of the War God pattern, to erupt altogether.

Zhang Xiaohao’s remaining bit of rationality was instantly submerged!

He roared in anger, like a starving tiger pouncing on its prey, and then he overpowered Cheng Tianxue...

Inside a luxurious and splendid villa, a young man was sitting on a tiger-skin sofa with a sullen face.

Kneeling before him was a middle-aged man, with his knees on the ground and his forehead firmly pressed to the floor, not daring to move, his body shaking violently as if facing not a man but a primordial fierce beast!

"What did you say? Those seven Japanese kids are dead?" the young man said with a surge of Evil Qi.

"To answer Young Master’s question, according to the information received from the servants, the seven Japanese kids have already died!" the middle-aged Guan Family butler said tremblingly.

"Is Zhang Xiaohao dead?"

"Useless trash! Go and die!" The young man, furious, let the anger building inside him burst forth and charged forward, knocking the man to the ground, and demanded, "What exactly happened?"

"To answer Young Master’s question, we can’t find any information about this matter," the middle-aged butler replied in fright, ignoring the fierce pain on his forehead.

"Has there been any message from Elder Huo?" Trying to suppress the anger in his heart, the young man continued to inquire.

"I had already contacted Elder Huo earlier, and no matter how we tried, we just can’t reach him! It’s as if Elder Huo has suddenly vanished from the face of the earth," the middle-aged butler explained.

"Damn it! Are you all pigs? Can’t you go check it out for me? When I wake up tomorrow, I want Elder Huo to come see me! Alive or dead, I want to see him! Do you understand?" the young man said with a hideous expression.

"Yes, Young Master!" the middle-aged butler weakly responded.

Walking to the window and looking out into the dark night sky, the young man stood with his hands behind his back and sneered, "It seems I’ve underestimated you. I want to see what tricks you have up your sleeve, and I hope you don’t die too soon, so you can entertain me a bit longer..."

When the first rays of the dawn sun shone through, Cheng Tianxue opened her groggy eyes and felt a great pain in her body, along with a tremendous sense of fatigue.

Raising her arm, Cheng Tianxue intended to rub her eyes.

Suddenly, she found her arm had become very heavy.

Turning her head to look, she was startled like a frightened bird, letting out a startling scream.

"Ahh... Zhang Xiaohao you bastard! I’m going to kill you!" Cheng Tianxue hollered in rage, her face seething with murderous intent.

Gathering an inexplicable strength from within her body, she kicked Zhang Xiaohao onto the ground.

Then, she sat up quickly, glancing at the glaring "trace of red", her nose twitched with emotion, her killing intent intensified, and she became even colder. Her hands instinctively groped under the pillow, unable to find what she was looking for.

Casting a glance to the floor, she noticed the scissors she had been searching for.

Grabbing the scissors, she roared, "Zhang Xiaohao you bastard! Die!"

"Xue’er, it’s not what you think, listen to my explanation..." Seeing Cheng Tianxue coming at him with scissors in hand, Zhang Xiaohao quickly dropped a sentence and, stepping into the Twelve Heavenly Steps, slipped away like an eel.