Ming Zhitian took a deep breath and felt relieved. He looked up at the sky and said, "Master Saint! Your disciple Ming Zhitian has avenged you today! May you rest in peace."
Sensing a disturbance in space, Mo Li Shenzun casually grabbed someone! It turned out to be Gu Zhenyang, who had been missing for some time and had a severed arm!
He remembered that his arm had been severed by Ming Zhitian's mother, Chen Buqi. Gu Zhenyang looked at the deceased Piao Yan Zunhuang on the ground in terror, not understanding why.
"Hiding here so sneakily, who are you?" Mo Li Shenzun asked.
Ming Zhitian waved his hand, signaling Mo Li Shenzun to step aside, and then looked at Gu Zhenyang playfully, "Oh, isn't this Uncle Gu? How have you been lately?"
Gu Zhenyang looked at the motionless Piao Yan Zunhuang lying in a pool of blood and his heart sank.
He then forced a smile onto his face with great difficulty, "A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I was just passing by."
Ming Yizhan said, "Do you know why you were being chased by Xuan Xiao Ge of Nan Hai Wu Chi Hai Zhong? It was this person who sent word through Piao Yan."
Gu Zhenyang's face turned ashen as if he had drunk poison. Ming Zhitian understood, and Ming Yizhan said, "Can I use this information to buy myself a way out?"
Ming Zhitian, however, said, "No."
"You..." Ming Yizhan wanted to say more but was helpless.
Gu Zhenyang continued to placate him with a smile, but the next moment, Ming Zhitian slit his throat directly, decisive and without any hesitation:
"You escaped from my mother last time, but you won't be so lucky this time. I, Ming Zhitian, never show mercy to those who threaten me and my family."
Next, it was time to deal with Ming Yizhan. Ming Zhitian was contemplating whether to kill him or let him go. With their current strength, he and Mo Li were not enough to deal with the entire Bo Li Ge, let alone Xuan Xiao Ge.
But things had reached this point, and they were destined to be enemies from the start. Even if he let him go, he wouldn't be grateful. It was better to make an example of him, which was the first step in his revenge against Bo Li Ge.
Just as Ming Zhitian made up his mind, Ming Yizhan suddenly burned his essence blood to boost his speed and then fled!
Mo Li Shenzun's grab missed, "Apologies, he got away. If I had even a ten-thousandth of my full strength, I would have captured him."
Ming Zhitian was stunned at first, "Burning essence blood to boost speed, it has this function?"
Then he waved his hand, "It's alright, let him leap around for a few more days. A gentleman's revenge is never too late."
Piao Ling'er, her eyes red and swollen, said, "Ming Zhitian, I hate you."
Ming Zhitian had already come to terms with it, "Hate me, then. If you don't hate me, I would feel guilty, but this is fate."
Xingchen Nvdi did not look at Ming Zhitian again, "You may go. Do not return. You will not be welcomed here."
Ming Zhitian asked, "And you? Aren't you coming back to Shen Zong Men with me?"
Xingchen Nvdi said, "Regardless, I am technically still his wife. I cannot leave. If we meet again in the future, it will be with ice swords and blood."
Ming Zhitian said, "Alright. If you need anything, find me. Take care of yourself."
...
Returning to Shen Zong Men, Ming Zhitian felt a touch of melancholy, always feeling that something was missing, but he didn't realize that he had already started to care about Xingchen Nvdi.
The reason for things developing to this point was his current lack of strength.
Ming Zhitian and Mo Li Shenzun sparred in the back mountain, continuing to break through their cultivation.
Having promised Mo Li Shenzun to spar with the 'Shu Jian Lu', Ming Zhitian soon condensed his previous, overly spirit-consuming Dragon-level technique, Xuan Luo Wu Di Jian He 'Yu Qi Jue', into a punch-sword that he could now use multiple times.