Unsettling Youtiao

Within two days of landing, he witnessed a Great Sun blossoming upon the earth, followed by a succession of events: storms, cold waves, famines, hungry ghosts, Evil Path, Divine Dynasty, Devils, one after another.
Yu Ziqing first set a modest goal for himself, not to starve to death.
Then he sought to secure for himself a sufficiently powerful backing, so he could cultivate in peace until nobody could kill him.
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As long as there is enough information, there is no enemy that can't be defeated.

Master of Strange Dao

Feng Buju clenched his fists, his whole body trembling.


Yu Ziqing suddenly extended a hand, placing it on his shoulder.


"Just agree with them for now, if they're willing to die, then I'm willing to bury them."


"Young Master Qing's words are truly witty." Zhao Tiancheng smiled, taking Yu Ziqing's words as mere verbal bravado.


Successfully taking away the Yin family members, and using them to lure Feng Buju, everything proceeded smoothly; was it not allowed for someone to hurl a few curses?


Let them curse, as long as the task was completed, everything else became irrelevant.


Having walked the path of the Evil Dao, cursed for hundreds of years; did they still care about being cursed now?


Those who cared about being cursed in the Evil Dao had long perished, incapable of surviving for so long while remaining lively.


Yu Ziqing looked expressionlessly at Feng Buju, revealing nothing to anyone.


Feng Buju felt conflicted, unsure of what to say.


Chapter 139: No Way, the Mysterious Fist Skill (12k)_7