Regardless of their initial aims and ulterior motives, three groups of people were targeting and hunting Chen Ping'an. Of the seven extremely renowned elites from the cultivation world, three had already been defeated on this street—Pink Vajra Ma Xuan, the woman who played pipa, and Ya'er from the demonic force.3

Feng Qingbai was a madman who was traveling around the world as an adventurer, and he had been willing to do everything to achieve his aim. However, he had failed to kill Chen Ping'an with his surprise attack, during which he had smashed the wall and ruthlessly thrust his sword forward, and he had instead brought Ya'er to the brink of death.0

The girl in wooden clogs who had the potential to inherit the position of leader of the demonic force as a female was still unable to turn her body at this moment. Her cheek rested against the ice-cold surface of the alleyway, and her slender and jade-like fingers lightly dragged across the bluestone slabs. Her eyes were filled with agony and pleading as she looked at Zhou Shi, the young man wearing a flower hairpin.0

Even though she had been joking when asking Zhou Shi to promise to keep her alive just then, he had ultimately agreed to her request, hadn't he? That being the case, why was he still unwilling to help her?0

However, Zhou Shi didn't feel a shred of guilt, and he even smiled faintly and nodded in acknowledgment as he caught Ya'er's gaze.0

Lu Fang didn't make a move the entire time.0

Meanwhile, the elusive Smiley Face...0