Chapter 611: Chapter 611

Immediately following, a ferocious killing intent erupted crazily from within. Updates are released by 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✶𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲✶𝗻𝗲𝘁

"I’ve been searching for you guys for so long! So you were hiding here! Finally, I’ve found you," Zhang Xiaohao said with a sky-high murderous intent.

Thinking about everything that had happened before, he could no longer contain the rage in his heart.

He took out his phone and dialed Sun Dafu’s number.

The phone rang for a while before being quickly answered.

"My lord, is there something you need?" Sun Dafu’s voice came through the phone.

"Give me ten minutes, meet me at the northern suburbs!" Zhang Xiaohao commanded.

With that, he hung up the phone directly.

Then, he dialed Qing Mian’s number.

"My lord, so late and still not resting?" Qing Mian’s voice came teasingly through the phone.

"In ten minutes, wait for me at the northern suburbs!" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Yes, my lord!" Qing Mian responded.

Zhang Xiaohao hung up the phone, made a grasping motion with his hand, and collected the water mirror image from the ground.

His figure flashed rapidly and he appeared within the room.

Inside the room, a warm light was on.

Ning’er lay on the bed with a blushing face, her large watery eyes nervously looking towards the door, a hint of anticipation faintly visible in the depths of her eyes.

Zhang Xiaohao suddenly appeared by the bedside out of thin air.

"Ah!" Ning’er screamed in shock, instinctively clutching the quilt with both hands.

"Don’t be afraid, it’s me!" Zhang Xiaohao said gently.

"Hmm, it’s late, get some rest early!" Ning’er said with cheeks blushing even more.

"I have something to deal with and might not be back tonight," Zhang Xiaohao said softly.

"Hmm, be safe," Ning’er said sensibly.

"Mmm." Zhang Xiaohao responded.

He made a grabbing motion with his hand, taking out the Heavenly Silkworm Gold Silk Soft Armor from within the Shennong Ring. With a flip of his right hand, he summoned the Shennong Pill Fire and refined the soft armor once before placing it on the bed.

Then, he took out ten disposable talismans from the Shennong Ring and placed them on the bed.

"Wear this Heavenly Silkworm Gold Silk Soft Armor. If you encounter any danger, tear up one of the talismans! Then call me, got it?" Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"Mmm." Ning’er nodded vigorously.

She felt a warm and sweet sensation in her heart.

Zhang Xiaohao kissed her forehead, then placed the one-million-dollar check previously obtained on top of the Heavenly Silkworm Gold Silk Soft Armor.

"Take care of yourself, I’m leaving," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Mmm." Ning’er responded emphatically.

After making his arrangements,

Zhang Xiaohao did not delay any longer, with a tap of his feet, he dashed towards the window.

In a few rapid movements, his figure jumped down from the window.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Ning’er screamed, immediately leaping out of bed.

She hurried towards the window, but by the time she reached it, there was no trace of him below...

Having left the hotel,

Zhang Xiaohao ran the Twelve Heavenly Steps at their limit, his violent killing intent impossible to hide, surging toward the night sky with brutal force.

He was like a bolt of lightning, hurrying toward the designated meeting place in the northern suburbs at extreme speed.

The cultivators hidden in the city felt a terrifying killing intent sweep past them, causing a stir in their hearts.

They knew full well that the owner of this killing intent wasn’t targeting them, but they quickly concealed their own presence, fearing to provoke this herald of death.

Zhang Xiaohao encountered no less than twenty waves—and perhaps even more—of these cultivators as he passed.

Pushing the Twelve Heavenly Steps to their ultimate boundary, Zhang Xiaohao was the first to arrive at the northern outskirts.

As his figure landed,

Two powerful sounds of breaking the air traveled fast from two different directions, swiftly approaching.

Two figures flashed quickly, stopping right in front of Zhang Xiaohao.

"Your subordinate Qing Mian greets you, my lord!"

Sun Dafu and Qing Mian, both said respectfully.

"Follow me!" said Zhang Xiaohao.

After speaking, he stepped out with the Twelve Heavenly Steps, turning into a phantom glow, and under an indistinct guidance, he rushed towards the abandoned factory with alacrity.

Although Sun Dafu and Qing Mian felt puzzled, seeing Zhang Xiaohao in this state,

With killing intent so fierce on the surface of his body that it seemed as if he could puncture a gigantic hole in the heavens and earth, they dared not ask further questions. Both of them quickly employed their own martial techniques, following closely behind Zhang Xiaohao as they hurried forward.

In the subterranean plaza,

Yellow Paper Mosquito looked coldly at the mysterious people rapidly closing in from the opposite side.

A violent bloodthirsty killing intent erupted wildly from within him.

Stepping out, he walked towards them with a sky-high murderous aura.

"Hmm? It’s actually a puppet! You’ve got guts, a mere puppet dares to run wild in our territory, it’s practically suicidal!" said the leader of the mysterious people, who wore a black iron mask, arrogantly.

"You rats are really good at hiding! I’ve been looking for you for so long without success; turns out you were hiding here!" Yellow Paper Mosquito said with a cold laugh.

"Hmph! Playing tricks in the dark, a mere puppet dares to be so arrogant in front of me—if you’re so bold, bring out the real deal! Show me who you really are!" the man in the black iron mask said arrogantly.

"Killing you would be as easy as slaughtering dogs! I’m asking you, were the various plots and schemes against Bai Xue Company orchestrated by you in secret?" Yellow Paper Mosquito said, billowing with killing intent.

"Haha! It seems you’ve been invited by those two stinky women from Bai Xue Company to help!" the man in the black iron mask said arrogantly.

Yellow Paper Mosquito gave him a cold look, making no attempt to hide the violent killing intent in his eyes.

"I’m asking you again, are the two girls, Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen, in your hands?" Yellow Paper Mosquito asked once more.

"Haha... It looks like you already know! That’s right, all the previous actions against Bai Xue Company were orchestrated by us! And those two women, Wu Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaowen, they are indeed with us! What about it, you think just a puppet like you can rescue them? I don’t mean to look down on you, but even if you brought along another thirty or fifty like yourself, we would still easily kill you!" the man in the black iron mask said arrogantly.

"You deserve to die!!" Yellow Paper Mosquito stated, overcome with killing intent.

"Haha... many have wanted to kill us, but aren’t we still living well? Look at those who came after us; all of them have become a mound of yellow soil, dead beyond death!" the man in the black iron mask said haughtily.

"Is that so? I really want to see what kind of ability you have to be so arrogant! Die for me." Yellow Paper Mosquito roared.

With a spring in his step, he sprang into action.

His two wings beat furiously, shooting out a powerful whirlwind, turning himself into a sharp arrow, charging towards the man with the black iron mask.