Chapter 118

“Shall we invite them to the blasphemer’s lair together? With the wind saint, the mission will also be insured. Even the reward would have to be distributed to just two more people.”　　

“We don’t need them. Blasphemy isn’t hard to kill. The demon won’t exceed the sixth rank. I have killed several of them. You just follow me,” the sixth-order soldier patted his chest and cheered the team members he recruited temporarily.　　

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When Chu Qianxun held the demon’s claws with the double knives, it threw its tail to her waist, and she was pulled out fiercely. Her body turned over in the air. She knelt down on one knee and backed more than ten meters before she stopped.　　

A reddish cut arm rolled to the ground.

The demon raised his broken arm, revealing a puzzled look. It seemed to wonder why the person in front of it who was far inferior could cut its wrist silently.

Chu Qianxun’s abdomen was ripped apart by the demon, revealing the soft armor inside. She wasn’t traumatized, but the powerful impact still made her inner chest burst into anger.

The demon had a higher rank than her, and it was very difficult to fight it. If it wasn’t for the armor and weapons that Ye Peitian specially ordered for her, it would’ve been a deadly battle for her. But it was precisely because of such frequent life-and-death struggles that she broke through the limits and her ability continued to improve. Recently, she has vaguely felt that she had reached the late stage of the fifth-order.

Even so, Ye Peitian was often not assured when Chu Qianxun went out to hunt demons alone, and secretly found various reasons to follow along.

Chu Qianxun swallowed the bloody smell in her mouth, she used her exerted force and rushed towards the demon.

She didn’t want Ye Peitian to wait too long. She longed for the day when she could really fight alongside him.　　

With a clear goal, hunting for demons was no longer a boring task for her. She got rid of the negativity and cowardice of the past. She experienced a passion for fighting from the bottom of her heart whenever she walked on the edge of life and death and watched the powerful opponent finally fall under her feet. Even if her body was hurt, her spirit was high and her blood was boiling.　　

Not only was her body getting stronger, but after that bizarre dream, her spiritual will seemed to be getting stronger because she had gone through life experience.　　

She clearly felt that she became stronger every day. The physical and mental strength brought Chu Qianxun not only the ability to kill opponents, but also the joy.　　

It also gave her more autonomy and freedom in her life.　　

She could choose daily tasks and select the battle team. She could choose her own friends and lover, and be able to care for the people she liked.　　

In front of love, one could give anything without humble attachment. She had the power to express her desires freely and could enjoy them.　　

The days were no longer lifeless and there was an expectation. Even if she still feared death, she could lift her head in front of death and no longer wince.　　

Such a fearless and dangerous life even in an obscure and difficult world, was worth looking forward to.　　

In the end, Chu Qianxun cut off the demon’s tail spine with a knife, and the bright crystal core was dug from it.

Her forehead was injured, and red blood flowed through her eyes and dropped to the ground. While holding the crysta corel in her palm, she felt her forehead and abdomen ache. There was hot pain everywhere, but her spirit was sober.

There was a layer in her body that couldn’t be broken, and cracks were beginning to appear. Chu Qianxun knew that she had finally reached the top of the fifth-order, and came to a critical state where her power couldn’t go further.　　

As long as she was willing to subdue the sixth-order crystal core to hit the boundary, she would likely become a sixth-order saint.

Ye Peitian saw Chu Qianxun jump from the demon’s huge body. Her face was still bleeding, but there was light in her eyes. She walked straight to him, stretched her hand around his neck, and kissed him deeply.

Ye Peitian just snorted, “There are people…”

The second half of the sentence was completely obliterated.

Chu Qianxun was still excited about the battlefield that had not dissipated, and her kiss was a bit overbearing. She repeatedly nibbled his lips with her teeth, seduced the tip of his tongue, and suddenly broke into his world, taking care of it carefully. 

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