Eight Disasters

"Just leave, boy. I have arranged a marriage for you, and she's a stunning beauty. Consider yourself lucky!" 
With his master fleeing with the money, Lin Chen, filled with sorrow and anger, left the mountain to find his fiancée. However, on the way, he was abducted by a beautiful woman who forced him to pose as her fake boyfriend. The most important thing was, this woman looked exactly like his fiancée.

Urban Peerless Expert

Lin Chen nodded: "The news of the demon race's plan will soon be known to them. I have to get the Bodhi Blood as soon as possible before things change."


Qiao Wei nodded: "Alright, I won't go with you. I'll go somewhere else to think of a way and gather information..."


Before Qiao Wei could finish speaking, Xuan Ji's voice suddenly rang in Lin Chen's ears, sounding slightly tense and hurried.


"Run! An Immortal's Divine Soul is coming!"


Lin Chen shuddered, and his hairs stood on end.


An Immortal's Divine Soul meant that the immortal had descended to the Lower Realm.


The passage between the Barren Wilderness and the Immortal Realm was guarded by Xuan Ji's enemies; those who could descend were naturally her people, or even her herself!


Although he didn't know the reason, the fact that the other party was coming directly towards them meant that he and Xuan Ji had been exposed.


Lin Chen took out the Wind-Banner and covered Qiao Wei and Xiang Sheng with it.


Chapter 1195: Have We Met Before, and You Forgot So Quickly?_1