Plastic Shell

When he heard the immortal sister  from heaven had died, Fang Ren didn't really care.
When he heard he was going on a blind date, Fang Ren was a bit concerned.
When he heard his wife-to-be was the deceased sister from heaven, Fang Ren cared a lot!

From the Heavens Descended an Immortal Sister

The entire battlefield was in chaos as Fang Ren, clad in the Night Walk Robe of the Nightfall Organization, charged into the fray.


He dared not use the battle sickle that Mu Huanqing had given him, because it bore the aura of the Immortal's True Qi. If the members of the Tianjiang Investigation Group recognized it, everything would be doomed.


Before he even entered the battlefield, he saw a group of cultivators with red eyes, who were in a state of constant riot. Their vitality was abnormal, violent yet unstable.


Like madmen, they threw themselves at the ranks of the Nightfall Organization, unleashing their fury without any concern for their own safety, single-mindedly fixated on killing the person in front of them.


There was even one practitioner, rampant with rage, who continued chasing after the members of the Nightfall Organization despite having his legs severed, his grimacing face showing no sign of pain, only beast-like madness.


Chapter 127: The Beginning of Cultivation (Seven More Updates) - 1