Kowloon God Emperor

"My dear, you have great fighting power and extraordinary talent. I wonder which sect you are from? I will always remember your life-saving grace. I am now seriously injured and being hunted by the Dark Demon Palace. I would like to ask you to send me back to Qingyun Sect. My father will reward me handsomely then!"

Zhao Xiangtong pleaded.

"We met by chance, and saving you was just a coincidence. You don't have to worry about it! As for sending you back to Qingyun Sect, forget it. I have something important to attend to, so I'll take my leave now!"

Su Chen said lightly.

He was already unhappy about Zhao Xiangtong using him, so how could he agree to escort her back to such a sinister person?

So, Su Chen refused without hesitation.

"Sir, can you bear to leave me alone? We are all human beings. The Dark Demon Palace has ulterior motives and evil ambitions. We should help each other! Please save me!"

Zhao Xiangtong's eyes were red and she spoke with tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful.

She was naturally beautiful, and now she looked even more charming, which made people imagine a lot. If it were someone else, they would probably agree right away.

But Su Chen still shook his head and said: "Sorry, although you are seriously injured, you can still fly! I advise you to leave quickly. If the people from the Dark Demon Palace catch up with you, you will definitely die!"

"Su Chen, I found something interesting! This Zhao Xiangtong actually stole a treasure from the Dark Demon Palace, so she was hunted down. She wants you to be her free bodyguard. This woman is really scheming!"

The flying pig flapped its wings, its eyes smart and cunning, and spoke to Su Chen.

He had just devoured the souls and godheads of the three Dark Demon Palace disciples and found some useful information from them.

Su Chen's eyes turned cold. This woman was really scheming. She said that her beauty was coveted by the disciples of the Dark Demon Palace, but in fact she stole the treasures of the Dark Demon Palace.

Therefore, Su Chen had no good feelings towards her and said coldly: "Miss Zhao, you're on your own. Goodbye!"

"My lord, you have such a cruel heart!"

Zhao Xiangtong was about to cry, and a hint of resentment appeared in her drooped eyes.

However, Su Chen ignored her and turned away.

Looking at Su Chen's leaving back, Zhao Xiangtong was filled with hatred.

She didn't expect that even though she had lowered her posture so much, Su Chen remained unmoved.

You know, she has always been known for her beauty in Qingyun Sect. Both the disciples of Qingyun Sect and the young geniuses of Qingyun Divine Realm are extremely obsessed with her and are willing to give everything for her.

Su Chen was the first one who dared to reject her.

Zhao Xiangtong did not dare to stay where she was, for fear that the people from the Dark Demon Palace would come to hunt her down. After taking a healing pill, she flew forward.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Not long after, several figures flying on swords appeared in front of her, both men and women. The men were handsome and elegant, and the women were extraordinary and otherworldly.

Especially the young man in Taoist robe who was in the lead. He had a heroic figure, a handsome face like jade, an extremely sharp sword spirit, star-like eyebrows and sword-like eyes, and an extraordinary temperament.

His cultivation had even reached the peak of Half-Step God King. He was only one step away from overcoming the God King Tribulation and breaking through to the God King realm.

"Brother Wang, I'm here!"

When Zhao Xiangtong saw the man in Taoist robes, she immediately showed a look of great surprise and shouted quickly.

The group of people in front of me are all disciples of Qingyun Sect.

Especially the man in Taoist robes who was leading the group, he was the son of the Qingyun Sect's leader and also the sect's eldest senior brother, Wang Lin!

"Junior Sister Zhao, are you okay?"

When Wang Lin saw Zhao Xiangtong, he was immediately surprised and happy. When he saw Zhao Xiangtong covered in blood, his eyes were full of worry and heartache.

He flew over quickly and grabbed Zhao Xiangtong's arms, full of pity.

Zhao Xiangtong, on the other hand, snuggled into Wang Lin's arms and murmured to herself, "Senior Brother Wang, I almost thought I would never see you again. I...I missed you so much!"

Hearing Zhao Xiangtong's gentle words, Wang Lin's bones softened, his eyes were red, and he said angrily: "Who is it? Who seriously injured you? Tell me, I will never let him go!"

"I am a disciple of the Dark Demon Palace! I got a Yin Yang Demon Tribulation Fruit and wanted to help Senior Brother break through to the Divine King Realm, but I was hunted down by the disciples of the Dark Demon Palace. Although I escaped death, I met a man on the way who wanted to flirt with me and snatched the Yin Yang Demon Tribulation Fruit away! Xiangtong is useless and lost the Yin Yang Demon Tribulation Fruit. Please punish me, Senior Brother Wang!"

Zhao Xiangtong's eyes were filled with tears and self-blame, and she was about to kneel down in front of Wang Lin.

"what?!"

Wang Lin's hair stood on end with rage, and his eyes were filled with rage.

Someone actually flirted with Zhao Xiangtong and snatched away the Yin-Yang Magic Fruit. That was an opportunity that belonged to Wang Lin. Qingyun Sect had planned for a long time to find this opportunity, just to allow him to break through to the Divine King realm.

"Who is it? Tell me, and I will tear him into pieces and make him suffer eternal damnation!"

Wang Lin roared, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.