Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me
Chapter 1143 - 1143 113 Capturing the Opponent

1143: Chapter 113: Capturing the Opponent 1143: Chapter 113: Capturing the Opponent Lu Ziyang was still not giving up, continuing to warn Lu Chuan that he would not abandon his pursuit.

However, this time, Lu Chuan seemed to be able to discern the location by sound, just to the left and in front, behind a stone pillar.

Lu Chuan scratched his head curiously.

“I have already found you, you’d better come out obediently.”

“Hahaha!

Ridiculous, found me?

Impossible, I am hiding perfectly now, you can’t possibly find me!”

“I already know you are there, right in the direction from which your voice came.”

“Truly laughable, my voice is coming from all around, you can’t possibly distinguish it!”

He said with utmost confidence.

“Uh… your little spell has failed, now I can hear, right behind this pillar I am facing, you are hiding there, right?”

After Lu Chuan finished speaking, there was a long silence.

“Are you still listening?

Should you come out yourself, or should I come over and drag you out?”

Still silence.

Lu Chuan pondered to himself, this guy hasn’t run away, has he?

Just then, a figure slowly stood up.

The man in a grey robe emerged, not a speck of dust on him, and although the surroundings were scorched, it seemed as if he was unaffected.

He came out reluctantly, “Lu Chuan, you have won.”

“It’s a pity, my spell malfunctioned, it must have been the sea of fire that affected something.”

“However, you are also a man of insight, to have discovered that I was hiding in the Nascent Soul Pot, even though I had buried myself quite deeply.”

Lu Chuan frowned slightly, walked forward, and shook his head, “I don’t know any Nascent Soul Pot, what are you talking about?”

“What?

What did you say?”

He suddenly became panicked and hastily asked: “Didn’t you already know where I was?”

“Yes, weren’t you hiding behind the pillar?

But what I’m curious about is how your clothes are still clean.”

“Nonsense, I was hiding inside the Nascent Soul Pot, how could they get dirty!

You didn’t know?”

He looked at Lu Chuan with some disbelief.

Lu Chuan shrugged, “Of course, I didn’t know.”

Lu Ziyang covered his forehead with his hand, clenching his back teeth.

“If I had known, I wouldn’t have come out, maybe by keeping silent, I could have bluffed my way through.”

He took a deep breath and shook his head, seemingly resigned to his fate.

Lu Chuan approached him.

“You’ve got some skills, but you are still far beneath me.”

“Lu Chuan, whatever you want to do, just say it, I’ve accepted my fate.”

“Of course, I have to kill you.

You came here to kill me, I naturally won’t show mercy!”

Lu Ziyang’s mouth was agape, at a loss for words.

He wanted to face death stoically, but he couldn’t reconcile himself with it.

“You’re not reconciled, are you?

Your practice of alchemy must have taken a lot of effort, so you can’t accept dying like this, it would all be for nothing.”

“Lu Chuan, what are you trying to say?

If you want to kill me, just do it, no need to waste time!”

He said with a firm tone.

“Alright then, I’ll take your head now!”

Lu Chuan drew the Soul Terminating Sword.

“Come on, I definitely won’t show any fear, just do it!”

Lu Chuan placed the Soul Terminating Sword against his neck, the cold blade touching his skin made him cry out in shock.

“No, please don’t!”

“Please spare me, I don’t want to die, I love alchemy, I want to continue alchemy.

I am an alchemist, this profession requires unimaginable effort to achieve anything, it’s only today that I’ve managed to excel in alchemy with all my life’s efforts!”

“Spare me, I will never bother you again, I will go far away, sever ties with the Lu family and never have any dealings again, how about that!”

He cried out in anguish, his legs giving way, and he knelt down.

Lu Chuan could tell that this fellow had completely dropped his act.

It made sense for him to admit defeat since he is an Alchemist after all.

And having reached such lofty achievements in his Alchemy, he naturally cherished his life.

“Weren’t you talking tough just now?

But it’s useless, I’ve made up my mind, there’s no doubt you’ll die today!”

Lu Chuan once again placed the blade of the Soul Terminating Sword against his neck.

“Please spare me, I’ll do anything, just as long as you let me live!”

Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan sneered.

He then withdrew the Soul Terminating Sword.

If he wanted to kill this man, he wouldn’t waste a word.

Lu Chuan was merely scaring him, forcing him to give up everything.

“I’ll think it over, for now, I’ll lock you up in the Yu Residence, and then we can talk about other matters.”

“That’s great!

Wonderful, spare my life, I’ll do anything!”

He stood up in a panic, looking at Lu Chuan with nervous eyes, not daring to say much for fear Lu Chuan might change his mind.

“Follow me, don’t even think about escaping, or your head will disappear in the next second.”

“No problem, I’ll listen to you, everything you say!”

He followed behind Lu Chuan, and the two walked out of the still smoldering ruins.

From afar, Lu Chuan saw the figures of Yu Qiming and Jyang Ran approaching.

“Lu Chuan!

Is the battle over?”

Yu Qiming hurried over with a brisk jog.

“It’s over.

This is Lu Ziyang, he has been defeated.”

Lu Chuan said, pointing to the person behind him.

“Why keep him alive?

Just kill him off!” Jyang Ran followed up.

Lu Chuan shook his head slightly, “He is a highly skilled Alchemist, he might be of some value, so let him live.”

“Alright, but if he dares to make any reckless moves, I’ll send him to meet King Yan!” Jyang Ran’s eyes were cold as she stared at Lu Ziyang.

Lu Ziyang immediately lowered his head, not daring to speak out.

“Lu Chuan, that fireball of yours was really fierce, it practically destroyed everything!”

Yu Qiming exclaimed.

“Let’s go, let’s lock this guy up first.”

The three of them, along with Yu Qiming, started heading toward the Yu Residence.

“By the way, what about that Xielin?

Did he just die in the sea of fire?”

Yu Qiming asked curiously.

Suddenly, Jyang Ran stopped in her tracks, exclaiming, “Let’s go look for Xielin’s corpse, if we find it, we can have Jiaolong Meat!”

Yu Qiming speculated, “What if that guy didn’t revert to his original form?

Aren’t we resorting to cannibalism then?”

“Stop guessing, you two, that guy got away, I didn’t manage to kill him in time.”

“His clones are many, and it was him controlling the clones, not Lu Ziyang, so he could let his clones take over while he escaped.”

Jyang Ran suddenly realized and nodded.

She then approached Lu Ziyang and looked him up and down.

“How do we know that this guy isn’t a clone?”

“Right, the clone is made of water, I’ll know with one slash,” Jyang Ran said and drew out her dagger.

Lu Ziyang’s face instantly turned pale with fright, “Miss Jyang, I’m the real deal, don’t stab me!”

He panicked and took two steps back.

“You say so, but should I just believe you?”