Kai Huang

After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!

Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?

When Li Xuan dropped another bead of blood on the 'Drought Demon's' brow, it was clear that Yu Hongchang's body temperature had dropped to near normal.


Although she was still burning hot, she no longer had the ability to ignite everything around her.


"You really managed to seal her." The Tingtian Ao's voice was trembling with excitement. "I knew there was nothing you, Li Xuan, couldn't accomplish. As long as the primal yang coursing through her body hasn't completed its cycle, there's still a chance to revert everything. We need to get her out of the Xiao Mausoleum—"


Li Xuan didn't listen to it. He waited until the 'Drought Demon's' flame power had been suppressed, then abruptly dashed into the tomb gate.


— Just moments ago, when he was fully occupied with sealing the 'Drought Demon', the three gates of this Great Ancestor's tomb were almost closed.


Chapter 270: I'm Very Sorry _1