Chapter 897

"Zhao Peng, how about I change your name for you?"

"Change my name?"

"From now on, you'll be called Zhao Peng, the 'Peng' from 'friend' (pengyou)."

Chen Hao pressed his long sword against Zhao Peng's crotch.

"Don't, I'll talk, I'll talk."

If the Great Sage Sun loses his Golden Cudgel, is he still the Great Sage Sun?

When the time comes to overturn rivers and seas or explore the bottomless pit, he won't be able to do it at all.

"If you walk this way, there is a witch village over there."

"Witches live in the village, and they know about the Beauty-Preserving Fruit."

"How do you know that they know?"

"We were saved by them once."

"We ended up discovering that the witches in the village were all as beautiful as celestial beings."

"I secretly eavesdropped and found out they have something called the Beauty-Preserving Fruit."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao nodded.

"I am very satisfied with your answer."

Chen Hao withdrew his sword and left directly.

No sooner had Chen Hao left than Zhao Peng was surrounded by people.

The uncle and his group drew their swords against him.

"No, don't kill me."

"You coward, what's the use of keeping you?"

The uncle cut off Zhao Peng's manhood with a single stroke of his sword.

"Ah!"

Zhao Peng roared incessantly in pain.

"Uncle Wu, what do we do now?"

"We can only rush to inform those witches before that big shot arrives."

"Mm, let's go this way; there's a shortcut here."

The group set off toward the witch village.

No sooner had they left than Chen Hao walked out from the shadows.

Everyone is just a chance acquaintance, and furthermore, these guys are all mercenaries.

So Chen Hao did not believe their words.

Chen Hao followed them, tailing them the whole way.

Eventually, he arrived at the witch village.

"It's bad, it's bad!"

Uncle Wu ran wildly the whole way.

He arrived at the witch village and shouted to the people inside: "Everyone, run quickly, a great expert has come to find you."