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Chang Lou knew what he meant and said calmly, "At least I survived, didn't I?"

"Indeed!"

The assassin nodded his head. His face was covered by the cloak, so he didn't know what expression to make. However, he could feel a sort of coldness towards his life.

"Do you want to live longer?"

When he said those words, Chang Lou froze. There was a hint of disdain in those words, a deep disdain for people like him who valued their lives a lot.

"Yes!"

Without even thinking about it, Chang Lou expressed his strong desire to survive towards this guy who didn't seem to be interested in joking.

"If you want to, then come with me!"

"This guy is either a liar or an honest man! Most scammers love to talk nonsense. This fellow cherishes his words like gold. His words seem to be capable of shattering one's teeth, so he shouldn't be a scammer anymore! "

After a simple judgement, Chang Lou decided to stay with the mysterious assassin for the rest of the day.

He walked in front and the house followed closely behind.

Along the way, they unavoidably bumped into some of the members of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. In the eyes of Chang Lou, these should be his enemies. Without saying a word, just as he opened his mouth, he was chopped down by this fiendish beast. How tragic was this! Chang Lou couldn't bear to look directly at it, so she could only silently pray in her heart, "God bless me!" I hope a few big shots like you can chop them so casually, or you'll fall off the boat and drown!

It seemed as if the heavens had heard the Chang Lou's prayer, and a powerful figure quickly jumped out.

"My subordinates, you killed quite casually!"

With a knife in his left hand and a chicken leg in his right hand, he leaned against the wall and rolled his eyes at the indifferent swordsman.

"You will also die very casually!"

With this sentence, the assassin was able to determine the life of the grand Sect Leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. His domineering attitude caused Chang Lou to tremble in fear.

On the other side, there was a Sect Leader level figure. Even though they didn't know how powerful the Sect Leader was in the Heavenly Eagle Sect, seeing that he managed almost 100 of them, his strength shouldn't be low. Look, when the wind blows, there are several big holes in the broken cloak that move with the wind. If it isn't the cloak that flies up into the air, then it will be lonely all the time! The loneliness of an expert!

Chang Lou could only wait to see if this blade artist was arrogant or strong enough to kill such a person in one hit. He was prepared to break away from the blade user at any time.

"I'm not your opponent!"

The headquarters of this Heavenly Eagle Tribe was either underground or inside the mountain. The wind that made the teeth of the normal Desert residents grind was a rare sight to behold.

Soon, the wind dispersed and the torn cloak fell to the ground. His master had pulled out his blade, but Chang Lou didn't feel any sharpness. There were only waves of an aura of death.

"It seems that after your position drops, your confidence and strength will decrease! However, that craziness has increased quite a bit. Unfortunately, it has no use at all! "

"The difference in strength is something that courage and madness cannot fill!"

Chang Lou could swear that this was definitely the most the swordsman talked about ever since he met him. The words were as sharp as his knife, piercing the heart of the torn cloak like needles.

"It's over just like that?"

Chang Lou stared blankly at the broken cloak supporting her body with a knife after she slowly fell down. Her heart was filled with shock, the speed of the blade was so fast that she did not notice it at all.

This slash had unwittingly taken away the life of this lousy cape. The lousy cape fell without even pulling it back, enough to shock anyone.

After carefully recalling the famous swordsmen in the books and folklore, Chang Lou realized that apart from those famous dead men and the current Sword Emperor, there was no one else whose sword skills were faster than this swordsman in front of him.

Chang Lou didn't even see his blade clearly. It wasn't his blade's force nor the shape of his blade, but the color of his blade.

With his eyesight, he couldn't even see the color of the blade when he was so focused. One could only imagine how terrifying this swordsman was! How fast his sword was!

On the way, Chang Lou resisted asking about it, but in her heart, it was like a cat was scratching itself. She couldn't help but be curious like a torrential river.

"Your blade is so fast!"

Chang Lou praised them from the bottom of her heart. This was an unchangeable fact that she had to admit. For true experts, they should never be stingy with their praises. They could totally bear it. This was definitely not flattery but praise.

As expected, it was no different from what Chang Lou Cheng had guessed. The swordsman and the bird did not even bother to look at him.

The somewhat embarrassed Chang Lou could only pray for the Heavenly Eagle Sect to send an expert over quickly so that he could see how strong this arrogant and fearless fellow was!

Under the urge of his curiosity, this idea of his was truly crazy. After all, there was nothing good in coming here for him. After all, he was going to run for his life.

It wasn't good to focus on escaping, but to cause trouble for himself. What if this Blade Master ran away like a wisp of smoke? It was very possible that he would be killed with a single slash.

"There are two paths here, one leading to the gate and the other to a secret exit!"

Chang Lou held a map and said with a frown. He did not stay idle while the assassin was killing. He was constantly picking up Heaven and Earth Pouch. After picking up who knows how many of them, he finally found a map.

It was completely possible to see that this swordsman was like a lost mouse … cough cough! [He is an expert after all. Let's call him old cat!] He was like a lost old cat, scurrying around in the mouse hole. He had no idea where the exit was, but he had the momentum to carve out a path of blood.

"To the dungeon!"

Experts were truly different. Their thoughts were all different from those of the Chang Residence. They all wanted to go straight to the underground dungeon, a place where heavy soldiers could guard as soon as they heard it.

"Young Master Xu, oh, Young Master Xu, you are so full of yourself!"

Going to the dungeon was not a bad idea for Chang Lou. It was a good idea to pull Young Master Xu out of his predicament!

The dungeon is a long way from here.

As they walked, Chang Lou suddenly slapped his head. What if Young Master Xu was locked in that dark "little black room" again?

"The dungeon … Why is there only one dungeon? Where did we come from?" Could it be the Demon Cave? "

While walking, he looked at the map and was surprised to find that he had probably crawled out from the cave with the red cross.

Chang Lou was a low mutter, so there was a slight sound. This small sound was heard by a vigilant swordsman.

"Remember the location of the Devil's Cave! "Then we will go to the dungeon and find those people!"

The assassin's words were extremely strange, easily causing the curious Chang Lou to ponder over them.

What exactly was the Devil's Cave?

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