Flying Alone

Xuanqian Continent, where sects stood in great numbers and experts abounded.
The youth, Zhou Heng, with a mysterious black Broken Sword in his Dantian, emerged from Origin Stone Town and fought his way to claim a piece of the world in this grand era.
To the exceedingly wicked, kill!
To those who bullied my friends and family, kill!
To those who obstructed my path to enlightenment, kill!
On the path to the heavens, I tread with songs, with a sword in hand, I alone am honored under the heavens!

Shocking the Nine Heavens With My Sword

"Stingy fool, is that damn Black Donkey really dead?" Seeing the pitiful state of the Black Donkey, Lin Fuxiang felt sympathy instead.


"Have you forgotten how this despicable donkey cursed at you, silly girl!" An Yumei took the opportunity to kick the donkey's rear several times. She had long wanted to do so, but the wily donkey had been too slippery, only now had she gotten the chance.


Zhou Heng held a Yellow Dragon Pill and asked the three women, "Does any of you know the effects of the Yellow Dragon Pill?"


This medicine should not be taken lightly.


All three women shook their heads, while the Black Donkey was still foaming at the mouth and convulsing.


"Eh, how did the Yellow Dragon Pill end up in your hands?" Just then, two figures suddenly appeared at the doorway of the pill chamber, the speaker being Liu Shengjie. His eyes were fixed on the Yellow Dragon Pill, unable to hide his greed.


Chapter 115: Enemies on a Narrow Road (2/3)