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Diwu Zhangze shook his head. “Back then, only Mo Yao and a few others used this move. I didn’t expect their entire sect to have fallen into this swamp of greed.”

Realization dawned on Chu Liuyue.

This also explained her previous question.

Using this method to cultivate, the experts of Black Demon Hole appeared extremely quickly. But because they didn’t rely on their true abilities to cultivate, the power they obtained was mixed and mottled, and their combat strength was extremely weak.

How could there be any shortcuts in the path of cultivation?

In order to expand their forces, Black Demon Hole made everyone use this method to cultivate. Although they could greatly expand their sect in a short period of time, it wasn’t a solution in the long run.

Just like today, many true gods came out, but there weren’t many who could really fight. Once they encountered someone powerful, they would immediately be defeated.

It was just a shell.

“How do you plan to deal with those people outside?” Diwu Zhangze asked.

When Mo Shiqian left, he killed a group of people, but there were still hundreds of people outside.

Chu Liuyue looked at Rong Xiu.

Rong Xiu’s thin lips curled up slightly. “Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.”

…

After Chu Liuyue and the rest entered the hall, everyone gathered together.

On the ruins that had almost been razed to the ground, a scarlet-golden flame burned brightly. It was like a wall that divided the crowd into two parts.

On one side were He Ziji and the others who had come to participate in the challenge, and on the other side were the remnants of Black Demon Hole. At this moment, they were all trapped in a transparent cage.

Tuan Zi and Qiang Wanzhou were in charge of guarding them.

Qiang Wanzhou stood with his sword in his arms.

His body was stained with a lot of blood, and he looked rather disheveled. However, he just stood there straight, as if he would never bend and wouldn’t be defeated by any force.

His exquisite and beautiful face was cold and expressionless.

It was already in the evening.

The afterglow shone on his body, and his soft golden short hair fluttered gently in the wind, like a painting.

Suddenly, Qiang Wanzhou felt a small hand tugging at his clothes.

“Little Zhou, Little Zhou?”

He bowed his head.

Tuan Zi was looking up at him curiously.

“What’s up?” Qiang Wanzhou originally didn’t want to speak, but thinking that Tuan Zi was Chu Liuyue’s contracted fiend, he still opened his mouth.

His voice was as cold as ever. However, it wasn’t the first day Tuan Zi knew him, so she didn’t mind.

She grinned. Her big black grape-like eyes seemed to glow—bright and dazzling. “Little Zhou, tell me how you recovered so quickly.”

If she didn’t sense it wrongly, Qiang Wanzhou’s injuries were mostly healed. It was precisely because of this that Tuan Zi made up her mind to come over and disturb him to clarify things.

“That’s all you want to ask?” Qiang Wanzhou was a little surprised.

Tuan Zi hurriedly nodded.

She was really curious!

One had to know that Qiang Wanzhou had been seriously injured when he fought with Mo Shiqian previously.

His external and internal injuries were quite serious. However, it had only been two hours, and he was almost done healing!?

Tuan Zi was a red-gold heavenly phoenix, and she had the purest bloodline. Her physical body was extremely resistant to attacks, and her recovery ability could be said to be peerless.

There were very few people in the world who could compare to her, but Qiang Wanzhou was one of them. That was why she was especially curious.

Qiang Wanzhou always looked thin and weak on the surface, so how did he…

“…It’s been like this ever since I became a true god,” Qiang Wanzhou replied after a moment of silence.

Tuan Zi was stunned. “That’s it?”

“That’s all.” Qiang Wanzhou’s answer was very boring, and he didn’t seem to have any intention of continuing to explain.

Tuan Zi tugged at his clothes again and still didn’t give up. “Then… Then, is your Holy Body very powerful? You—”

“I haven’t condensed a Holy Body yet.” Qiang Wanzhou spoke and directly blocked Tuan Zi’s remaining words.

She smacked her lips and scratched her head again. “No Holy Body? That… shouldn’t be!”

Qiang Wanzhou isn’t a legendary fiend, so logically speaking, it is impossible for him to recover so quickly! Moreover, he seems to be very strong as a true god… Tuan Zi looked up again and stared at him for a while, unable to understand.

Qiang Wanzhou’s expression was calm, and he didn’t say anything else.

He really had nothing to say because what he said just now was the truth.

Actually, it wasn’t that he didn’t notice the problem with his body. However, he had been thinking about Chu Liuyue previously, so he didn’t think too much about it.

Tuan Zi’s words reminded him, but he didn’t have an answer either.

“Oh dear!” Tuan Zi suddenly exclaimed in a low voice. “My hands are freezing!”

Qiang Wanzhou looked down and indeed saw a thin layer of ice on her hand.

He frowned.

Tuan Zi also looked up at him in shock. I… just tugged at his clothes! There was no ice on his body! How—

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A scarlet-golden flame quickly burned, and the thin layer of ice quickly melted.

This bit of cold air wasn’t a threat to Tuan Zi, but the red-gold heavenly phoenix was a pure Yang existence. Ordinary cold air couldn’t cause her body to freeze!

Tuan Zi suddenly thought of something and widened her eyes slightly. “The cold inside you—”

Before she could finish speaking, the sound of air being torn apart could be heard.

It was Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu.

Seeing Tuan Zi and Qiang Wanzhou’s expressions, Chu Liuyue was a little surprised. “What’s wrong? What are you guys talking about?”