Killing Spree! The Reborn Villain Crushes the Prestigious Clans! - Chapter 42:

Chapter 42: Are You Clenching Your Legs?

The moment she saw Jiang Wang, Jiang Meier quickly hid behind him. Saintess Fuyao was unwilling to give up and tried to strike Jiang Meier down by bypassing Jiang Wang, but the latter shamelessly used Jiang Wang as her shield again. Helpless, Saintess Fuyao could only glare at Jiang Meier hiding behind Jiang Wang.

Realizing she couldn’t do anything for now, Saintess Fuyao finally turned to look at Jiang Wang. Her usually cold face showed a faint smile. 

Though Saintess Fuyao appeared indifferent to others, when facing Jiang Wang—the Divine Son of the Jiang Clan, with unmatched strength and background—she couldn’t maintain her aloofness.

Whether it was her or the Kunlun Saintess, their so-called cold demeanor was simply because they hadn’t met a man worthy of them opening their legs. Even though other geniuses were dazzling in their own right, they still fell short compared to Jiang Wang. After all, Saintess Fuyao and the Kunlun Saintess themselves were powerful, with backgrounds ranking among the top in the Immortal Domain.

“Divine Son, may I ask why you’ve appeared here?” Saintess Fuyao asked, her body slightly tense, afraid of losing composure while gazing at Jiang Wang’s extraordinary presence.

Jiang Wang offered a simple explanation. He didn’t mention being caught in the spatial turbulence, only that he had chased a fierce beast and accidentally ended up here. 

Seeing her slightly disheveled divine appearance, Jiang Wang didn’t comment further. He wasn’t fond of Jiang Meier using him as a shield either and just wanted to ask for directions and leave quickly.

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Meier suddenly cut in first, saying, “Saintess Fuyao, you pretend to be all cold and proud, but when you saw the Divine Son Jiang, weren’t your eyes full of spring, like they were about to drip water?”

“Tell me, are you clenching your legs or not?”

Before Saintess Fuyao could respond, Jiang Meier turned into a streak of light and fled far away. Saintess Fuyao’s face flushed red, then pale. She didn’t dare meet Jiang Wang’s eyes. Jiang Wang could only pretend not to have heard anything and quickly asked, “Do you know how to get to the Boundless Wasteland from here?”

Seeing that he wasn’t bothered by Jiang Meier’s vulgar remarks, Saintess Fuyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and directly pointed the way for him. Before he could even thank her, Saintess Fuyao turned into a streak of light and chased after Jiang Meier, calling out coldly, “Joyous Harmony witch! Stop right there! I’ll cut off your head and sew shut your filthy path!”

Jiang Wang: “…”

He didn’t pay further attention to the two and headed straight in the direction Saintess Fuyao had indicated. Once he reached the Boundless Wasteland, he could return to the Mong village and reunite with Shen Ruyan.

Little did he know, Shen Ruyan was currently searching for him too. She didn’t believe Jiang Wang had been so easily swept away by the spatial turbulence. After returning to the village from the place where the Nine Immortal Lotus grew, she pressured Mong Man into mobilizing the entire tribe to search for Jiang Wang. Alive, she wanted to see the person; dead, she wanted the corpse. Though she knew being swept away by spatial turbulence usually meant death with no remains, she refused to give up.

During this time, Mong Man was practically miserable. Jiang Wang, unaware of all this, was now rushing toward the Boundless Wasteland. He quickly exited the chaotic region and entered the Forest of Immortal Spirits. But along the way, he suddenly discovered that Li Qingxuan and Ye Fan had also entered the forest, and they were quite close to the tomb of the Myriad Phenomena Realm powerhouse.

This piqued Jiang Wang’s interest. He wasn’t worried about Ye Fan seizing the opportunity. After all, the tomb of the Myriad Phenomena Realm expert wouldn’t emerge for several more months. But their appearance here definitely wasn’t a coincidence.

After some thought, he decided to check it out. Reborn as he was, he wasn’t going to let Ye Fan and Li Qingxuan off. He had to eliminate every possibility of Ye Fan becoming stronger.

With that thought, Jiang Wang changed direction in mid-air and rushed toward the two. He wasn’t far from Li Qingxuan, and with his physical body now beyond its limits, his speed was extremely fast. In no time, he arrived near them and concealed himself in the shadows, silently listening to their conversation. But to his surprise, besides Li Qingxuan and Ye Fan, there was another person present.

This man had a pale face, wore luxurious robes that looked like some kind of celestial garment, and his aura was extraordinary. A faint golden mark was visible on his forehead.

It was Li Kun!

He was actually here too? Jiang Wang muttered to himself. He restrained his aura and extended his divine sense toward the three of them to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Li Kun seemed to sense something amiss and glanced around, but found nothing unusual. “What’s wrong, Divine Son Li?” Ye Fan asked, his gaze showing a hint of flattery. This scene annoyed Li Qingxuan slightly. Was this really the Brother Ye Fan she knew? Why was he being so submissive to this so-called Divine Son of the Li Clan?

After all, when facing Jiang Wang and the Jiang Clan, Ye Fan had always shown unyielding spirit. What she didn’t know was that the previous Jiang Wang spared Ye Fan only because of her. But Li Kun was different. If Ye Fan dared show even the slightest disrespect, he’d truly kill him.

Li Kun shook his head. “Maybe I was mistaken,” he thought to himself. Jiang Wang, hiding in the dark, wasn’t surprised at all and even felt a bit amused.

With his strength—recognized as the number one of the younger generation in the Immortal Domain—no one dared act arrogantly in front of him. It was only Li Qingxuan who foolishly thought he was weak. As for Li Kun and the others, they were far from being able to detect him.

Seeing nothing unusual, Li Kun resumed his earlier conversation. “In the chaotic region, there’s a celestial medicine that can not only heal your Dao injuries but also help me recover.”

“I’ll provide the information. If you retrieve it, we split it equally and both benefit.”

“Then, I’ll help you deal with Jiang Wang and avenge your stolen immortal bone.”

His voice was low. “When the time comes, overthrowing the Jiang Clan won’t be difficult at all.”

These words made Ye Fan’s eyes light up. The offer was incredibly tempting. Once the Jiang Clan fell, its treasure vaults and celestial weapons would be his. Even if some resources had to be given to the Li Clan, what remained would be more than enough for him.

At least for the next thousand years, he wouldn’t have to worry about cultivation resources.

Ye Fan had to admit he was tempted. Gritting his teeth, he agreed immediately. He knew very well that since Li Kun had brought it up, he only had one choice—to obey. Looking at Li Kun’s gloomy expression, Ye Fan could already guess the consequences of refusal.

Seeing Ye Fan agree, Li Kun finally showed a satisfied smile and patted Ye Fan’s shoulder. “Don’t worry. That celestial medicine is only guarded by a primeval fierce beast. There are no other dangers. As for the spatial rift? It doesn’t exist at all!”