Chapter 692: Chapter 692

"Old man, you’ve got guts! Even daring to touch my woman," Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With a stern face, he walked towards the Sky Dragon Sect Master.

"Ah! What do you want to do? If you release me, I can agree to hand over the position of the Sect Leader of White Tiger Sect!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master said in fear.

"Ha ha..." Zhang Xiaohao laughed loudly.

"What are you laughing at?" the Sky Dragon Sect Master asked, forcing back his fear.

"I laugh at you because you still haven’t grasped the situation!" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.

"What situation?" the Sky Dragon Sect Master asked.

Zhang Xiaohao swiftly lifted his foot and brutally crushed the man’s right hand into a mushy pulp, eliciting a pig-like scream that immediately burst forth from him.

"You’re now my prisoner, yet you still have the audacity to talk about giving me the position of the Sect Leader of White Tiger Sect, old man, your face isn’t just thick—it’s shameless!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"I, I’m wrong, please spare me! I am willing to serve you!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master said, enduring the pain.

"Sigh! You’re not worthy!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head.

"Huh? Why not worthy? I am a Half-step Palace Realm Great Power!" the Sky Dragon Sect Master hastily cried out.

"Yes! And because you are a Half-step Palace Realm Great Power, I cannot use you!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Why?" the Sky Dragon Sect Master asked unwillingly.

"Keeping you is like keeping a venomous snake. I’m afraid you might bite me one day. Hmm, it’s better off if you’re dead!" Zhang Xiaohao said sternly.

Before the Sky Dragon Sect Master could finish his sentence, Zhang Xiaohao brutally stomped on his head, smashing it completely.

Recoiling his foot, Zhang Xiaohao looked at Saintess Hua Yan, then glanced at Black Dragon Saint.

He walked towards Saintess Hua Yan with a playful demeanor.

"Quite the undercover drama!" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head.

"Brother Zhang, don’t just take care of your woman! I’m still lying here," the White-clothed Young Master said irritably. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵

"Oh!" Zhang Xiaohao was taken aback.

"Brother Bai, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but wait until we leave this secret realm, then you can regain your freedom," Zhang Xiaohao said.

"" the White-clothed Young Master was speechless.

"Hmph! To win or lose is common in war. I, the saintess, hid in the White Tiger Sect for over thirty years. In the end, to come up short. It’s really hard to accept!" Saintess Hua Yan said calmly.

"Hehe!" Zhang Xiaohao chuckled mischievously.

He pinched her delicately smooth chin, and gently blew on her thin, breakable skin.

"How fragrant!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

"Audacious! Take your filthy hands off!" Saintess Hua Yan said angrily and embarrassed.

"Should I take my hands off just because you told me to? Wouldn’t that be a loss of face for me?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"Scoundrel! Just you wait, I am not done with you!" Saintess Hua Yan fumed.

"No need for later, it can be right now," Zhang Xiaohao said with a mysterious smile.

"What do you mean?" Saintess Hua Yan said anxiously.

"I mean to please you!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed.

He immediately grabbed Saintess Hua Yan from the ground and with a swift move, headed towards the thatched hut in the valley.

"Ah! Bastard! Let me go, I’d rather die than submit to you..." Saintess Hua Yan screamed continuously.

"Hehe! Scream all you want! Even if you scream your throat raw, no one can save you!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed heartily.

Clutching Saintess Hua Yan, Xiaohao dashed like lightning into the thatched hut in the valley ahead.

The storm was erratic, and this time, there was no time limit.

Xiaohao could be said to have completely enjoyed himself, using all sorts of moves in turn.

It was incredibly refreshing!

By the time he walked out of the thatched hut, six hours had already passed.

Walking to the lake, he looked at the Ice Skin Lotus in the lake.

"It really is the Ice Skin Lotus, not a bad deal this time!" Xiaohao said proudly.

With a tap of his foot, he quickly rushed towards the middle of the lake.

His palms moved swiftly, gathering the Ice Skin Lotus from the lake.

Xiaohao stopped again, having collected all the Ice Skin Lotus from the lake, not even leaving a trace of residue.

"Hmm, this water is not bad either! It carries a trace of Spiritual Energy. If I put it in a swimming pool, I’m sure the effects would be even better!" Xiaohao thought to himself.

Thinking this, Xiaohao decided to give it a try.

He checked the Shennong Ring to see if he could gather the lake water.

"Gather!" Xiaohao roared softly.

Soul Power controlled the Shennong Ring, drawing in the lake water. Inside the Shennong Ring, a separate space was allocated specifically for storing the water.

All the water in the lake had been completely collected by Xiaohao.

"It really can gather the lake water. It seems I underestimated the Shennong Ring!" Xiaohao muttered.

"Eh! What’s this? Could it be..." Xiaohao’s eyes lit up.

With a tap of his foot, he dashed like lightning to the bottom of the lake.

At the lake bottom, a section of Seven-colored Lotus lay quietly there.

"Holy moly! It’s the Ice Skin Seven-Color Lotus! Could it be Brother Hao’s luck has peaked? To obtain such a heavenly item!" Xiaohao thought excitedly.

Feeling guilty as a thief, he glanced left and right; there was no one around.

The lake was deep, and people above couldn’t clearly see what was happening at the bottom.

With this in mind, Xiaohao no longer hesitated and, with a grab of his palm, solemnly collected the Ice Skin Seven-Color Lotus.

"Phew!" After doing all this, Xiaohao heavily exhaled a breath of turbid air.

With a tap of his foot, he came out from the bottom of the lake.

Walking into the thatched hut, carrying Saintess Hua Yan, with several flashes of his foot, he reached the White-clothed Young Master.

Summoning the Shennong Pill Fire, he threw it towards the ground.

It burned all the corpses and bloodstains on the ground. Touching his finger, he squeezed out a drop of blood and flicked it into the mouth of the White-clothed Young Master.

"With this drop of my blood, the pink poison gas around will not affect you," Xiaohao said.

"Brother Zhang, that’s not very kind of you!" the White-clothed Young Master said with a bitter smile.

Rising from the ground, he felt his physical condition; the True Qi flowing inside him had completely recovered.

"Never mind kind or unkind, let’s carry him and go!" Xiaohao rolled his eyes and said.

"..." the White-clothed Young Master was speechless again.

Xiaohao took a jade slip from Saintess Hua Yan, opened it, and a blue light shrouded all four of them.

In a flash, the figures of the four directly disappeared from this secret realm.