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

Despair enveloped Shu Zi Feng completely.


Naturally, it would involve the Soul-searching technique, directly probing my own memories, and then comparing it to the drawing I sketched.


Shu Zi Feng exhaled a long breath, his gaze like frost as he glared at Min Huakun, "You bunch of vile miscreants, you'll meet a bad end!"


Min Huakun scoffed, "Are these the laments of the weak? If words could curse people to death, there wouldn't be many cultivators left in the world. This is but the futile barking of weaklings."


Shu Zi Feng closed her eyes, "Come on."


A trace of surprise flashed in Min Huakun's eyes. No wonder the disciple report from the sect mentioned that if this girl were allowed to grow, she could become a major threat. At such a young age, she had the audacity to face death unflinchingly; she indeed wasn't a common player.


If she's trouble, then let's wipe her out right here to prevent future problems!


Chapter 1418: The Sect Goes to War, Are You Sure?_1