Chapter 551: Dont Leave a Single Hair for Them

Chapter 551: Don't Leave a Single Hair for Them

A bandit!

Ye Guan's expression hardened.

This is bad. Aunt Little Jing isn't bringing me along to sacrifice me, right?

He glanced at Little Jing, who was beside him. She had a faint smile on her face, which he found somewhat abnormal.

"Master Pagoda, how about we slip away?" Ye Guan thought.

He now felt as though he was giving his life away by going to the Past Clan. The source of this content no/v(el)bi((n))

"Don't you think it's too late?" Little Pagoda asked.

Little Jing suddenly turned her head to Ye Guan. "What's on your mind?"

Ye Guan thought for a moment. "Aunt Little Jing, shouldn't we call for some more people?"

Little Jing waved her hand, "No need. Together, we are invincible."

Ye Guan fell silent.

He wanted to tell her to stop involving him, but after some thought, he decided against it.

Although Aunt Little Jing seemed amiable, his intuition told him that she had a temper.

Soon, the two disappeared into the Time River.

...

On the other side, Ye An and the others were still locked in fierce combat with Han Ling and her group.

Summoned by Little White, more and more Heavenly Dao joined the battle and suppressed the Ancient Dragon Riders on Han Ling's side. The Ancient Dragon Riders were eventually forced to retreat, but the Heavenly Dao still found it hard to kill them because of their top-grade divine armor.

With Time Immortal and the Sword Pavillion elites evenly matched, the battle entered a temporary deadlock.

Xu Wang retreated to the side of the woman in a green dress. With a solemn expression, she looked up at the sky. "Are those people from the Temple of the Gods?"

The woman in the green dress nodded.

Xu Wang frowned. "Will he..."

The woman faintly smiled. "Don't worry. Little Jing has gone to support him."

Seemingly remembering something, she suddenly looked puzzled. "Logically, they should have come back by now, but they..."

Xu Wang’s expression slightly changed.

Little Jing! That woman is a lunatic!

When they were at the Guanxuan Universe, she often came up with absurd ideas like seizing power and creating a rebellion.

This is getting ridiculous.

Fortunately, the Chief of the Benevolence Department was an honest person. Otherwise, in the absence of the Sword Master and Qingqiu, she could have succeeded. Since the Guanxuan Committee couldn't control her, Ye Xuan suggested she explore the Time River. However, once there, she caused quite a stir.

Bandit Sovereign!

Little Jing was given that title for a reason. She engaged in daily robbery and unconventional actions within the Time River. Left puzzled, many powerful factions, including prominent ancient clans, avoided any confrontation with her.

Now, Ye Guan was tagging along with that woman.

Xu Wang felt uneasy, and the woman in a green dress shared the sentiment. They had heard rumors about Little Jing's exploits, but they believed she wouldn't go too far.

A black-clad figure soon appeared before the two women. Along with a respectful bow, they reported, "Madam, Little Jing is taking Young Master Ye to the Past Clan."

The two women were momentarily stunned. The woman in a green dress turned to the person in black. "To the Past Clan?"

The black-clad figure nodded. "Yes."

The woman in a green dress fell silent.

Ye Guan looked around, sensing several subtle auras.

Little Jing smiled. "They're probably from the Past Clan. It seems they already know we're heading to the Past Realm."

"They haven't stopped us. Are they planning to let us enter?"

Little Jing's eyes showed a hint of surprise. This dear nephew of hers was quite smart. Moreover, from his expression just now, it seemed like he had a slight guard against her.

Without much thought, Little Jing confirmed, "Naturally, they hope we enter the Past Realm. You're here, after all."

Ye Guan was stunned. Me?

Little Jing continued, "Don't you want to visit the Past Clan?"

"I do, but—"

"We're here," Little Jing interrupted.

Ye Guan looked into the distance. Thousands of meters away, a towering stone monument stood with two characters on it: Past Realm. He turned to Little Jing as she grabbed his arm. In no time, they disappeared and entered the Past Realm.

The two found themselves amid layers upon layers of clouds. Thousands of meters away, they could see ancient palaces standing tall. The largest of them bore two characters: Past Clan.

Ye Guan glanced around, sensing an unusual calmness in the surroundings. Surprisingly, no elites were making a move against them. After a moment of contemplation, he decided to shift closer to Little Jing. Right now, his only option was to trust her.

Little Jing had fixed her gaze on the distant Past Clan, her eyes reflecting a mysterious train of thought.

Soon, along with a thunderous echo, an elderly figure appeared before them.

Numerous elusive auras also materialized around them. Ye Guan's brows furrowed as he took a more cautious stance. He could sense the auras, but the individuals emitting them remained hidden.

The elderly man focused on Little Jing. "Bandit Sovereign. Ranked first on the Time List."

Ye Guan gave Little Jing a surprised look.

"This time at the Past Clan, I'm looking to borrow something from your esteemed clan," Little Jing said with a smile.

"Are you planning to rob the Past Clan?" the elderly man questioned.

"Rob? Why use such harsh words? I'm here to borrow! Borrow!"

"Spare us your theatrics, Bandit Sovereign. This is the Past Clan, not a place for you to wreak havoc. You—"

Little Jing abruptly raised and waved her hand.

Boom!

A powerful force sent the elderly man flying.

Casting a cold look at him, Little Jing declared, "I've come to be a bit unruly today!"

"Impudent!" the elderly man erupted in anger. As he charged forward, he turned into a thousand-meter black light.

Little Jing's eyes flashed with disdain. She raised her right hand and slammed it down.

Boom!

The thousand-meter black light instantly shattered. The elderly man was blasted away once more.

"Show yourselves!" Little Jing commanded.

"Haha!"

Laughter resonated from all sides. Soon after, the fabric of space-time tore open, and hundreds of top-tier elites emerged.

Ye Guan's expression slightly shifted, ready to intervene. However, he quickly realized that these individuals weren't from the Past Clan—they were Little Jing's people.

One of them laughed heartily. "If we can successfully pillage the Past Clan, our Bandit Corps will be in for a big win. Hahaha!"

Little Jing excitedly waved her hand. "Go! Leave not even a hair for them!"

Ye Guan was rendered speechless.