Wedding Night: I Am Forced To Marry A Dragon Girl
Chapter 1672: Let’s See If I Can Deal with You

Chapter 1672: Chapter 1672: Let’s See If I Can Deal with You

"Heh heh, kid, run! Run! Where do you think you can escape to?"

"Anyone whom I want to kill, none have ever escaped!"

At this moment, standing before them was none other than the alien semi-supreme power!

Underneath the mask, Ao Yan’s face was filled with alarm. Instinctively, she activated the spiritual energy within her body, prepared to fight at any moment.

Jiang Xiaobai patted the back of her hand and spoke nonchalantly, "You alien bastards are really like ghosts haunting me. So eager to die, huh?"

"Ridiculous! Do you think you alone have the capability to go against my alien race?"

The alien powerhouse sneered, pointing at the nearby Earth Immortal realm cultivators who were rushing about. "Maybe because you just arrived here, you don’t know this place’s situation. Look at them—all of them are only concerned about themselves, and yet you’re thinking of saving them."

"Jiang Xiaobai, how foolish is your idea, can you even comprehend it?"

As he spoke, the alien powerhouse burst into laughter, drawing the attention of many people around.

"Foolish? ... To be honest, Mr. Jiang has never thought of saving this world."

Jiang Xiaobai sighed, "The reason I oppose you aliens is because, damn it, you messed with me first!"

"Had it not been for when the Yan Heavenly Clan abducted me back then, this whole thing might not even have come to this."

The alien powerhouse’s wild laughter abruptly stopped, producing a sound like a duck squawking. He looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a bewildered expression.

Hiss! Why isn’t this brat playing by the script?

Shouldn’t he be righteously proclaiming his willingness to sacrifice himself for the world’s people at this moment?

"So if you guys don’t provoke me, I wouldn’t go after you. Doesn’t leaving each other alone sound delightful?" Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrow at him.

"You... Hmph, even so, what does it matter? Ultimately, you’ve ruined my alien race’s plans twice, causing us so much loss! You deserve to die for that!"

"Are you going to come with me willingly, or do I have to drag you with me?"

The alien powerhouse sneered, "At this moment, you have no choice. Or should I just reveal your identity? Everyone here wants you dead."

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at him with an expression as if he were looking at an idiot, then took hold of Ao Yan’s soft hand and let out a cold chuckle.

"You dumbass, you think you have what it takes to spar with me? You’re just a semi-supreme. Wait till I come out of the secret realm—you’ll see if I don’t destroy you."

With those words, the figures of the two vanished into thin air, as if they’d never been there.

The alien powerhouse was utterly dumbfounded!

He stared in disbelief at the spot where the two had disappeared, his crimson eyes almost bursting out of their sockets!

Again with that method—what the hell does this brat have on him that allows him to vanish like that?

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

His aura trembled violently. If it weren’t for the fact that he had to keep his identity hidden in the city, he would’ve unleashed his power and swept the entire city clean!

Just when he managed to find Jiang Xiaobai again, he had let him slip away!

Only now did he truly realize how difficult Jiang Xiaobai was to deal with.

"Indeed, if it weren’t for his abilities, how could he have plunged the lower realms into chaos, causing our alien race’s plans to suffer such heavy losses?"

The alien powerhouse’s face contorted with rage. "Kid, just you wait. The next time I see you, I will kill you for sure!"

Turning his gaze toward the direction where many cultivators were heading, his eyes glimmered with icy intent.

"You want to enter the secret realm, huh? Seeking opportunities? Laughable. Do you really think I’ll let you have your way?"

In the next moment, the alien powerhouse transformed into a streak of black light, darting swiftly toward that direction.

At the same time, Emperor Ziwei and the powerful figures of the Bull Demon Sect had already located the true position of the secret realm. The intense spatial fluctuations nearby indicated that the secret realm existed in a separate plane.

"It’s probably in there, but it seems we’ll have to wait until tomorrow to enter."

A Bull Demon Sect powerhouse stroked his chin, examining the spatial fluctuations outside the secret realm for a long time before looking at Emperor Ziwei.

"My lord indeed deserves to be a top figure of Celestial Palace; you’ve so easily pinpointed the secret realm’s true location. We are in awe!"

Emperor Ziwei rolled her eyes inwardly but still nodded with composed grace.

She already knew where the secret realm was, all right?

If it weren’t for her fishing tactics, would she have gone through such trouble?

"Then we’ll just wait around here. A realm like this is surely a relic of the ancient era. Let’s hope it holds unimaginably valuable treasures and opportunities." A cultivator chuckled.

Another person grinned eagerly, full of anticipation. "Earlier, when Celestial Palace spoke of an era of prosperity descending, I was confused about what it meant. Turns out, barely any time has passed, and we’re already encountering such a vast ancient secret realm!"

"Still, with prosperity comes chaos. I reckon many will die here in this secret realm." The Bull Demon Sect powerhouse squinted his eyes, seemingly solemn, but his eyes betrayed his excitement.

So what if people died?

Even without the secret realm, isn’t death an everyday occurrence in the Earth Immortal realm?

For those at their cultivation stage, opportunities sometimes matter even more than life. Without opportunities, there’s no improving one’s cultivation, and such an existence is worse than death!

While numerous powerhouses discussed fervently, Emperor Ziwei frowned, her divine sense sweeping toward the rear.

She had sensed an alien’s presence!

"Hmph, quite bold, aren’t you? Do you truly think that just because I only possess the power of an Immortal Emperor, I won’t see you?"

"You think your semi-supreme strength surpasses mine?"

"Ignorant fool!"

The moment he appeared, Emperor Ziwei had already discerned his intentions—it was nothing more than targeting Jiang Xiaobai within the secret realm.

The treasures and opportunities contained within this ancient secret realm were beneficial to virtually everyone in the Earth Immortal realm—except for the alien race. Thus, there was only one possibility.

After pondering this, Emperor Ziwei acted as if she hadn’t noticed his presence and moved to a nearby willow tree to sit and cultivate.

Her apparent passivity did not escape the alien powerhouse. He smirked coldly.

"As expected of weaklings—so what if you’re an Immortal Emperor of the Celestial Palace? You still can’t detect me, can you?"

"Last time, I was tricked by that brat Jiang Xiaobai. This time, none of you will spot me—it’s simply impossible."

Inwardly, the alien powerhouse sneered and then pulled out a token to begin planning.

Exactly how vast the secret realm was remained unclear to him. There was no way he could blindly search by himself. Finally, all those cultivators under alien control would become useful after all.

Meanwhile, Emperor Ziwei appeared to be cultivating but was actually handling some arrangements.

At that moment, currents of subtle tension and hidden schemes began to churn!

Meanwhile, in a small alley within the city, Lin YaoYao rubbed her sleepy eyes as someone roughly tossed her out.

"Hey! Weren’t you guys asking me to watch over the shop? So why are you kicking me out now?"

Lin YaoYao rubbed her eyes and glared indignantly at the white-haired man inside the shop.

"I think you’ve been sleeping yourself into stupidity for the past few days. Who said anything about watching over the shop? I told you to go to the secret realm, didn’t I? The secret realm, do you get it?"

The white-haired man snapped irritably, "It opens tomorrow. Remember what I told you. Once it’s done, you’ll understand everything!"