Chapter 776 - 753: Melodramatic Past Events (1/3)
Half a month later, Zhou Heng finally awaited the culprits responsible for the murders and arson.
His Divine Intent could cover the entire Baiming City, so when a group of people returned dusty and travel-worn, he immediately thought of acting but did not. Instead, he waited until they entered the residence of a certain noble family within the city, then he took Hu Yin and the others with him to go there.
"Hey, hey, hey, why won’t you teach us cultivation?" The Red Dragon Empress, riding on the back of the Black Donkey—which was sticking out its tongue as if near death—seemed to have an innate fear of the Red Dragon Empress but astonishingly did not resist and chose to endure submissively.
Zhou Heng scratched his head, thinking do you two need to cultivate? Simply leave this place, and once the pressure of the laws disappears, you can immediately regain your memories and Cultivation Level... of course, this was just his conjecture.
"I’m so pretty, I might as well give you a chance to pursue me!" The Red Dragon Empress threw a coquettish glance at Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng shivered all over, thinking if this lazy creature remembered this after leaving this place, would she kill him to silence him out of embarrassment? He quickly waved his hand, saying, "Men and beasts have different paths, I would abstain!"
He did not conceal their identities, telling the two women who they were. However, since the two Dragon Sovereigns had lost all memories, they were naturally skeptical of his words, thinking he was simply too stingy to impart his skills to them.
With Zhou Heng’s current abilities, their group naturally appeared in the residence of the murderous and arsonist bandits without anyone noticing.
Liu Mansion.
This was a second-tier noble family in Baiming City. The most powerful person in the family was only at the Land Cleaving Second Layer Heaven, a notch below the three major families, but still not to be underestimated. They were one of the cultivator elites in the city.
Just look at the spectacle at the entrance to know, where eight rows of four people, thirty-two big fellows in total, lined up, each one at the Spirit Gathering Realm exuding an aura of brutality, intimidating enough to make any ordinary person step back in fear.