Chapter 442: Chapter 442

Zhang Xiaohao’s body went limp, he stumbled, and was about to be flung to the ground.

Just as he was about to fall.

"Get up!" Zhang Xiaohao roared with a determined expression.

He stomped on the ground with one foot and forcefully stood up.

Straining too hard, he felt a sweetness in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Xingtian Battle Axe he had been holding in his hands had now completely dissolved.

Even the Fish Intestine Sword was stabbed into the ground, revealing only a hilt with a delicate pattern.

A breeze of the night passed by.

The body of the middle-aged woman exploded on the spot.

Her corpse turned into a mist of blood and pieces of flesh scattering on the ground, not leaving behind a single piece of intact skin.

"Huff!" Zhang Xiaohao exhaled a breath of turbid air.

A bitter smile appeared on his face, as he had forcefully used the Xingtian Battle Axe at the brink of the crisis.

Without the support of True Qi, relying solely on his Bloodline Power, he launched an earth-shattering strike.

Although he had killed the middle-aged woman, his own injuries had worsened.

He did not even have the strength to move within him, feeling as if his body was falling apart.

Even standing was by gritting his teeth and relying on tremendous willpower, stubbornly holding himself up on the ground.

If it were an ordinary person, they would have already been lying on the ground.

Scuffle, scuffle, scuffle...

Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind.

"People from the White Tiger Sect again? Seems like it’s going to be a fight to the death this time!" Zhang Xiaohao thought to himself.

Just as Zhang Xiaohao, battered and weakened, was about to use the Xingtian Battle Axe again to slay the approaching person.

"It’s me! Murong Yu Yan."

A sweet voice interrupted him and entered his ears.

"..." Zhang Xiaohao was rendered speechless.

He thought irritably, couldn’t you have said something before coming over?

"Hey! Zhang Xiaohao, how are you?" Murong Yu Yan asked.

Zhang Xiaohao now didn’t even have the energy to speak; his clear black and white eyes were rolling around.

He thought irritably, are you brainless with your big chest? Can’t you see the condition I’m in?

"Eh! Why aren’t you talking?" Murong Yu Yan asked, puzzled.

"I’m talking to your sister! If I could talk, would I still be stupidly standing here? You silly girl, don’t you know how painful it is for me to move even a bit?" Zhang Xiaohao thought resentfully.

"Eh! Why are you looking at me like that? You couldn’t have been captivated by my beauty, right?" Murong Yu Yan said narcissistically.

"Your sister! I can only look forward, and you’re standing in front of me; if I don’t look at you, what should I look at? Can’t you be less vain?" Zhang Xiaohao ranted inwardly.

"Hey! What’s wrong with you? Even if I’m as beautiful as a celestial, you don’t have to be completely silent, do you?" Murong Yu Yan said.

She intentionally waved her hand in front of Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes.

"Your sister! Can’t you be a bit smarter and check my current state?" Zhang Xiaohao thought helplessly.

"Hmph! Men are really all the same, none good. You already have a wife at home as beautiful as a flower and you’re still eyeing me. Don’t think that with these tender looks, you can move my heart! I tell you, there’s no chance!" Murong Yu Yan huffed.

Facing this silly girl, Zhang Xiaohao could no longer hold back.

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed onto her face, and his body went limp, flinging himself into her embrace.

"Ah!" Murong Yu Yan exclaimed in surprise.

Subconsciously raising her hand, she was about to strike Zhang Xiaohao and send him flying.

Suddenly, a dark figure collided into her embrace.

As luck would have it, Zhang Xiaohao even bit the place he shouldn’t have bitten.

"Bastard! I’ll kill you!" Murong Yu Yan roared in anger.

Raising her hand, a stream of azure palm energy swirled, ready to strike Zhang Xiaohao.

Just as the palm energy was about to blast onto Zhang Xiaohao’s body, less than an inch from his back, Murong Yu Yan stopped.

"Hmm? What’s going on with him? There’s not a trace of True Qi in his body, his breath is weak. Could it be that he depleted too much in the battle just now?" Murong Yu Yan thought doubtfully.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt this was quite possible.

She withdrew her hand, intending to lift Zhang Xiaohao, this bastard, off of herself. Latest content publıshed on 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢·𝔫𝔢𝔱

This bastard, even in unconsciousness, still bit down on that thing, with a determination that seemed to say he would never let go until the seas dried and the stones crumbled.

Thinking of herself, pure as ice and clean as jade, from childhood to adulthood.

Not to mention having a man bite that thing, she hadn’t even held hands with a man.

And tonight, this bastard had taken such a big advantage of her.

"Bastard! Let go of me!" Murong Yu Yan hummed lowly.

She reached out her hand, trying to pry Zhang Xiaohao’s teeth apart to get him to release her.

However, Zhang Xiaohao’s willpower was simply too strong.

Even in unconsciousness, he bit down stubbornly on her thing and would not let go.

"You’re driving me mad! If it weren’t for the fact that you’re unconscious, I would never let you off!" Murong Yu Yan said fiercely.

Her exceptionally beautiful eyes looked around.

Suddenly biting her silver teeth, she made a bold decision, embracing Zhang Xiaohao’s body, lightly stepping on the ground, and dashing towards the depths of the grove behind.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? Where am I? It feels so warm; could I be home already?" Zhang Xiaohao thought groggily.

He moved his body, finding an even more comfortable position, and forcefully ground his mouth.

"Ah! Bastard, get up!" Suddenly, a low growl exploded from Murong Yu Yan’s mouth.

Zhang Xiaohao looked up and blurted out.

"Why are you in my house?"

"Ah! Bastard, open your eyes and take a good look. Where do you think this is?" Murong Yu Yan yelled furiously.

Zhang Xiaohao looked up, hm, it was pitch-dark, and trees surrounded him.

Hm, he was lying on top of her, biting her precious thing.

"Ah! I didn’t mean to, really, you have to listen to my explanation!" Zhang Xiaohao hastily stood up from the ground and said.

After three hours of recovery, the Shennong Battle Sky Technique had been operating automatically while he was unconscious.

The pace at which it absorbed nature’s spiritual energy was somewhat slow, but it was truly operating on its own.

At this moment, there was already some faint True Qi within Zhang Xiaohao’s body.

However, this abrupt movement brought back the excruciating pain in his body, once again surging into his heart.

Luckily, he was tough enough and had strong willpower, forcibly suppressing all the pain into his marrow, and outwardly not showing any of it.

"Hmph! If you did it on purpose, do you think you’d still be alive? I would have killed you already!" Murong Yu Yan said coldly.

"Heh, thank you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

He reached into his pocket, took out several Healing Pills, and swallowed them.