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After resting for a while, Wen Zheng finally came back to his senses. He weighed the bead in his hand and felt that it was not too bad. He nodded his head in satisfaction and walked toward Black Bear and the other man.

"I have two pearls with me that are useless to me, but are very useful for you beasts. If you want them, then take them. However, the owner of these two pearls has different powers, so they are big and small." Wen Zheng said as he took out the pearl from his dimension dimension dimension that he had used to kill the Sky Demon.

"Hehe, Young Master Wen, look, my power is just a bit stronger than Black Bear, so I want that bigger one!" When Black Bear heard the first sentence, his face lit up. He thought that Sindar would give him the big one and was about to refuse, but when he heard the second sentence, his black face turned red from anger and he angrily glared at Sindar.

What the fuck did you say? Fuck, isn't it just a broken bead? I don't want it anymore. Boss, just give it to him! " Black Bear narrowed his eyes at Xinda and said in a very serious tone. However, to be honest, Wen Zheng's heart was still inclined towards Black Bear. After all, Black Bear had been with him for a long time. Nodding his head, he also descended the stairs and threw the larger pearl to Black Bear. Black Bear received it with a face full of joy. Whether it was a magical beast, demonic beast, or monster, as long as they cultivated, they would have this inner core. 90% of the beast's power would be contained within this inner core. They did not have a so-called soul. Even after death, they only relied on their inner cores to survive. "Therefore, to a beast, an inner core is its life!

Unlike Black Bear's wild joy, Sindar's face was filled with disappointment. He glared at Black Bear, clenched his teeth, and said, "Congratulations on the success of your evil scheme!"

"Hehe, you're too kind, too kind!" Black Bear shamelessly said.

"Alright, let's go!" When they were about fifty meters away from the city, Wen Zheng stopped and frowned at the faint layer of white mist. Others might not be clear about this, but Wen Zheng knew that this was a kind of enchantment! Carefully reaching his hand in, he did not feel anything strange about it. Not long after Wen Zheng left, at the place where he had killed Ao Qing, a fierce wind blew, and not long after, a person appeared. It was a middle-aged man, upon seeing Ao Qing, who had his head cut off from his body, and with a furious roar, he turned into a real dragon and flew towards the direction of the city. However, when he arrived at the location of the white cloud, he suddenly stopped.

"Old bastard, one day, I will make you pay!" "Ah!" The middle-aged man said sinisterly, and turned around and flew back towards Ao Qing, a liquid spewing out from his mouth and condensing in the sky, gradually forming a mirror. Within the mirror, an image appeared, it was the scene of Wen Zheng killing Ao Qing, and when he saw the sword in Wen Zheng's hand, the middle-aged man's expression changed, and then became even more sinister. No matter who you are, I will catch you and tear you apart! "Take revenge for my grandson!" As the middle-aged man finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and another strong wind blew. After that, along with Ao Qing's corpse, all was gone.

However, Wen Zheng didn't know where he was going. Even if he didn't know who had captured Zhu Xing'er, Wen Zheng didn't know where he lived. When that person took Zhu Xing'er away, he had left three words: "Hao'er City". When Wen Zheng thought about how he had gone through so much trouble to arrive at Hol City and yet couldn't find the person who had captured Zhu Xing'er, he felt a wave of turmoil in his heart. His head was like a paste as he clutched his head and squatted on the ground. He knew that Zhu Xing'er was in the same city, but he didn't know her exact location. Just as Wen Zheng was clutching his head in pain, a person walked over and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, are you looking for our City Lord?" When Wen Zheng heard this, he was stunned. His heart raced as he thought, City Lord? It seems pretty big, how about I find him first and have him find it for me? Then, he nodded his head and said yes. Wen Zheng only thought that the person in front of him had mistaken him for someone else.

In the center of the city, there was a huge mansion with three golden words shining brightly. Within the mansion, an old man was sitting on a throne, with a bit of the air of a king. Below him, a peerless beauty was kowtowing to a melon seed in one hand and holding a cup of water in the other.

"Bam!" The cup of water in the woman's hand fell to the ground. Without any hesitation, she dashed out, "Zheng-ge is here. I want to go and fetch her!" However, he was stopped by a servant from the City Lord's Mansion.

"Xing'er, you can freely marry, so grandpa won't stop you. But, do you really have to let grandpa see what kind of person he is?" With that, he ignored the woman and waved his hand. A few maidservants brought the girl to the back room.

"I want to see what kind of abilities someone who is able to become the emperor of the world at such a young age has!" The old man mumbled to himself.

Not long later, Wen Zheng and the others were brought over by that person. When he saw the old man, that person's face was full of respect. He knelt on the ground and said: "City Lord, Young Master Wen is here!" Hearing that person's words, Wen Zheng frowned. It seemed that this person didn't recognize the wrong person, but invited him here. Thinking about this, Wen Zheng looked straight at the old man.

The old man sighed, and then smiled: "Prince Wen, is it? Don't you have to be like this? Come, let's drink some water here. Aren't you tired from the journey? "

"No need, just say what you have in mind. Using a woman to threaten me, you're such a despicable person!" As Wen Zheng spoke, the aura from within his body emerged. The old man once again praised him: What an imposing aura!

"I won't say much. It's just that my granddaughter has set her eyes on you. Please come and discuss the marriage!" What he meant was, this matter couldn't be decided by Wen Zheng. Wen Zheng had lived for so long, no, he had lived for so long, no, no one had ever spoken to him like this before. He too said without hesitation, "Dream on!" As he finished speaking, his aura grew even more powerful. The table closest to Wen Zheng turned into dust in an instant. One must know that these beads were all made of stone!

"Brat, are you still facing that girl? I advise you not to think about it, he has already ?" Before the old man could finish, he saw Wen Zheng charge at him in fury. Before he could move, his aura had already forced Wen Zheng to a halt, making it difficult for him to advance any further.

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