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?

Sun Jizong walked out of his hiding place, a prison cell, with a perplexed expression.


His eyes darted around, filled with deep shock and fear.


Just before this, there were still tens of thousands of grudge ghosts swirling outside Li Xuan's cell. The speed at which the Artifact Spirit 'Taotie' devoured them was astonishing, but it hadn't managed to consume all over ten thousand grudge ghosts in an instant.


But at this moment, within and outside the entire prison of Dali Temple, it was completely quiet!


All of the grudge ghosts were frozen in place outside the prison. It was as if they were petrified by some force, unable to move at all, only allowing the 'Taotie' Artifact Spirit to devour them.


Sun Jizong turned his body, attempting to seek an answer from the raven-haired young man, "Something doesn't seem right. Can the spirit of a Divine Artifact do this?"


Chapter 369: The Mantises Stalk the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind_1