Chapter 424: A Thousand Miles of Thunder Shakes the War Drums

In an instant, the entire scene fell into profound silence, with only the sound of the wind whistling incessantly in one's ears, turbulent and seemingly never-ending.

The Daoist atop the clouds reflected a jade-like radiance, his magic natural and elegant; every gesture was accompanied by swirling mists and rosy clouds, his presence vast and astonishing.

Although he merely stood upon the clouds, making few movements,

that aura of cold slaughter swept across the blue firmament, seemingly shrouding the entire heavens, leaving the cultivators present with a strange, uncomfortable sensation as if a sharp blade were pressed against their necks.

"Radiance shining in all directions, brilliant and reflecting the void. I once saw this immortal magic treasure in an ancient text; it seems to be called the Great Expansion Sun Instrument Golden Chariot..."

Huang Zan suddenly felt his mouth go dry, his vision blurring.

Facing the bewildered gazes of the several Martial Dao Furnaces beside him, he slowly shook his head, subconsciously gripping his Coiled Dragon Staff tighter, and finally broke the silence:

"This person who has come should be a true transmission disciple of Yuchen..."

Once these words were spoken, it was as if a thunderclap had erupted in the minds of the Martial Dao Furnaces; their limbs went numb, and their expressions turned incredibly vivid—first confusion, then panic, followed by a dazed silence.

Finally, they looked at one another, unable to utter a sound for a time...

And at that same moment.

After witnessing the magnificent momentum of that sword coming from the west,

the True Persons of the Spirit Response Temple, led by Yao Chu within Fa Liangcheng, quickly understood the situation after a brief moment of shock, their spirits instantly soaring, unable to hold back their joy.

"What does this mean? I ask True Person Yao to kindly open your mouth and provide some guidance."

Cai Zhang saw that Yao Chu, who had been just as dejected and waiting for death as he was, suddenly seemed like a different person, his face glowing and his spirit high, even intending to open the city's formation gates to actively meet the enemy.

Cai Zhang was both shocked and surprised, hurriedly grabbing Yao Chu's sleeve and asking cautiously:

"I wonder what sacred figure has arrived?"

"The Great Expansion Sun Instrument Golden Chariot! This is an immortal ceremonial chariot that only true transmission disciples of the Upper Sect and certain virtuous elders are qualified to drive; its grade is even a notch higher than the legendary Jade Scenery Flying Palace!"

Yao Chu explained with patience, and seeing that Cai Zhang remained somewhat bewildered, he had no choice but to add:

"True Person Cai, do not worry. Although our local Daoist lineage has limited knowledge, our sect's ancestors long ago traced and illustrated the artifacts of the Upper Sect, recording them one by one. We juniors observe them often and would never dare to forget.

This is the Great Expansion Sun Instrument Golden Chariot; who would dare to boldly imitate it without fearing for their life? There can be no mistake!"

"That is to say, it should be a Yuchen true transmission disciple who has come?" Cai Zhang understood, his heart startled.

At this time, the group of Daoist soldiers and warriors led by Chen Hang had already received the order and charged down fiercely, their banners spreading for dozens of miles, densely obscuring the sky, making even Cai Zhang secretly shocked, suspecting it was a continuous stream of falling stars, rumbling and crushing down!

"It should be a true transmission disciple, or perhaps an elder."

Yao Chu saw that the Martial Dao army outside the city was struggling to hold its formation after being struck by the Yuchen vanguard, barely managing to set up a defensive posture.

He could not stop his excitement, hurriedly replying to Cai Zhang, and then called for the other True Persons to open the formation gates, eager to launch an inside-out pincer attack to sweep away the gloom of the past few months.

And just as Yao Chu flew into the air, intending to lead the charge to boost morale, he suddenly saw a white radiance flash rapidly before him, instantly leaping to his side.

He fixed his eyes on it and saw Cai Zhang holding a horsetail whisk in his left hand and a dharma sword in his right. After a loud shout, he summoned two ferocious red dragons to accompany him on the left and right, baring fangs and brandishing claws, spitting mist and swallowing clouds, looking extremely imposing.

"What is True Person Cai doing?"

Yao Chu was startled to see Cai Zhang reveal all his trump cards and fiercely adopt a desperate posture.

"True Person Yao is the defender of Fa Liang, bearing heavy expectations and important duties within the sect. Only by sitting in the city can you conveniently coordinate the troops and provide support from the side. As for charging into battle..."

Cai Zhang patted his chest forcefully and said loudly:

"Ever since I arrived in Fa Liangcheng, my stance has been clear; there is no need to say more!

In other words, I have long been a loyal dog of Yuchen. Fighting to the death for the Upper Sect, I have no regrets even if I die a hundred times; it is my duty!"

After this sentence, without waiting for Yao Chu to respond, Cai Zhang hurriedly set off, riding a clear breeze and flashing outside the city.

"Wonderful... Master's flattery skills are truly worthy of being the pride of Cloud Mercy Grotto; we still need to learn and practice more!"

Just as Yao Chu was slightly dazed, a burst of whispered chatter reached his ears from beneath the clouds. Looking up, he saw Cai Zhang's personal attendants gathered together, their faces full of admiration.

Then, noticing Yao Chu's gaze, those attendants gave an awkward, sheepish laugh and hurriedly left the formation gate, retreating into the distance.

"..."

Yao Chu and the several Daoist lineage True Persons who had arrived stood in mutual silence. Finally, Yao Chu shook his head and took the initiative to speak.

"All forces, press forward!"

He clenched his fists and took a deep breath:

"Let us use this battle to turn the tide and make our presence known!"

And at that same moment.

Within the Martial Dao army outside the city.

After Huang Zan spoke those words, the surroundings fell into a dead silence, and everyone's expression was far from pleasant.

"Let's flee. We are, after all, six Furnace Realm experts, each with our own means of self-preservation. Even if that person is a Yuchen true transmission disciple, I fear he cannot keep all of us here!"

After a moment of silence, a burly man in green armor spoke in a strained voice.

He glanced at the cultivators beside him, seemingly wanting to find an excuse for himself, and hurriedly added:

"Not to mention that we are no match for a Yuchen true transmission disciple, his subordinates are also incredibly brave, and coupled with those Yuchen Daoist lineages in Fa Liangcheng, this—"

"The Master is already dead, and I need not mention the relationship between him and True Transmission Disciple Cui. If you flee like this, do you really think you will be spared afterward!"

Before the words were finished, the Coiled Dragon Staff suddenly emitted a brilliant light, and a sneer of disdain rang out from within the light.

"I know your spirits are broken, but at least fight a little before fleeing. That way, even if True Transmission Disciple Cui holds you accountable, I can still offer some excuses for you. Furthermore, I can bestow upon you the Great Strength of the Horned Dragon. That Yuchen true transmission disciple is only one person here; if he is slightly careless while fighting so many, it will be the moment for you to become famous throughout the world!"

The Coiled Dragon Staff's voice continued: "As for those Yuchen Daoist lineages, do not worry. The corpse insects left behind by the Master are still here, and I know how to drive these evil things.

With their help, blocking those Daoist lineage Golden Cores is more than enough!"

The Coiled Dragon Staff's words were sharp, hitting the nail on the head.

The Yuchen true transmission disciple before them was indeed not to be trifled with, but if they really fled without a fight, how could they justify themselves to Cui Ju at True Wushan afterward?

"It seems there is no other choice. Afterward, I hope the Senior will speak well of us before True Transmission Disciple Cui..."

Huang Zan sighed and was the first to cup his fists. The burly man in green armor wanted to say more, seemingly worried about whether the Coiled Dragon Staff's so-called blessing and corpse insects were reliable, but his own troops had already had several camps broken, making it difficult to stabilize the formation, and the various Yuchen Daoist lineages had also exited the city gates.

And although the person in the sky had not yet moved, his mere presence exerted infinite pressure on everyone.

Under such circumstances, what more could be said?

"Rise!"

Following a violent shout from the Coiled Dragon Staff, a staff shadow a hundred feet long instantly pierced the clouds, towering like a mountain, and descended toward Chen Hang!

Seeing the Coiled Dragon Staff break the stalemate, no matter how timid or unwilling they were, the burly man in green armor and the other Martial Dao Furnaces had no choice but to use their respective means and follow suit.

And amidst this roar of slaughter, Huang Zan did not rush to attack.

Taking advantage of this delay, he hurried to the side of Zhou Hong's corpse and, following the telepathic guidance of the Coiled Dragon Staff, performed a hand seal to open a gold-patterned pouch. After rummaging for a few rounds, he finally gripped a small sleeve arrow in his hand.

Seeing this object, Huang Zan finally revealed a smile, let out a long whistle, and likewise stepped into the air.

The gale in the sky was as sharp as ten thousand knives, and explosions rang out one after another, stirring the sea of clouds until it seemed to boil, churning incessantly!

And even with the five Furnaces joining forces, aided by the Coiled Dragon Staff, they still failed to gain any advantage against Chen Hang, instead finding themselves in a precarious situation.

The burly man in green armor shifted his figure repeatedly, jumping and flickering like a bubble, escaping the sword light for a moment, but he was ultimately caught by a bolt of thunder, which smashed his left arm and the giant axe in his hand to pieces!

"Huang Zan, you thief! Don't be greedy for treasure; hurry over here and help!"

Enduring the trembling sensation coming from his body, and under the cover of his companions, the burly man in green armor forced himself to raise his blood energy, then used a Marrow-Changing Art to hurriedly force the damaged blood and broken bones out of his body, roaring in grief and anger.

As the voice fell.

Huang Zan had already leaped to a high place.

"Damn immortal Dao, go to hell!"

He reached out to catch the Coiled Dragon Staff flying toward him, let out a long roar, used his full strength, and struck down wildly!

A fierce light crisscrossed, illuminating all directions, as if dragging the entire world into a copper furnace.

Everywhere he looked, there was only a crimson color, like rolling fire clouds, and in his ears, he heard only the sound of dragons roaring!

However, after the heavy staff landed, Huang Zan was struck with terror and hurriedly retreated.

The fierce light shook open, only to see a five-colored, magnificent ring hanging above Chen Hang's head, dripping with wisps of smoke and clouds, like a hundred-treasure tassel, strictly protecting his entire body.

That staff strike only scattered some of the brilliance and did not injure him in the slightest.

Chen Hang sneered, and without any visible movement, he simply channeled a burst of magic power from his Jin Dan and pressed downward, sweeping Huang Zan away for several miles, causing him to spit blood.

"How can this be?"

The burly man in green armor and the others were all horrified, stopping their figures, but not daring to move forward again.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hang could not help but shake his head slightly.

In truth, he was quite surprised that this group of Martial Dao Furnaces not only did not flee but dared to take the initiative to attack.

Although he had sent out all the Primordial Spirit elders, Xue Jing and Yang Kezhen, to face Ban Su's main force in order to resolve the Spirit Response Temple's predicament, and even Shen Cheng and Wei Yuanzhong had led heavy troops to support the Mystic Realm Sect, he was currently the only Jin Dan leading troops here.

Yet five Furnace Realm experts of local origin, who had learned Divine Demon Martial Dao rather than Qi-Sha Martial Dao, actually wanted to compete with him.

Such behavior was indeed full of courage...

"The Daoist Jin Dan in the city has been intercepted. Even I cannot discern the origin of those vicious insects. It seems this battle is becoming quite interesting," the Escape Realm Shuttle said.

Chen Hang looked beneath the clouds and saw that the corpse insects Zhou Hong had driven were now flowing like a mighty torrent, stretching north to south, blocking Yao Chu and the others desperately, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not cross.

And above the clouds, Huang Zan bowed and chanted, and the Coiled Dragon Staff in his hand instantly flew out six mysterious golden diagrams, on which were drawn various images of divine dragons and heavenly generals, with an extraordinary atmosphere.

As the mysterious golden diagrams pounced onto the crowd, they instantly merged with their muscles and bones, causing the aura of Huang Zan and the others to rise step by step, becoming more than a notch stronger!

"No matter. When I was at the second layer of Cave-Mystic, I had already killed orthodox Golden Cores. Now that I have cultivated the Upper Art, these few Divine Demon Martial Dao Furnaces..."

Chen Hang flicked his finger against the sword hilt and smiled slightly at the Escape Realm Shuttle.

At this moment, bolstered by the Coiled Dragon Staff, the burly man in green armor and the others were also invigorated, completely unaware of the strange look in Huang Zan's eyes, their hearts filled only with the thought of fighting a few more moves with Chen Hang before turning to flee.

That way, they would be worthy of Ban Su, and in the future, they would have an excuse before Cui Ju.

"A bunch of reckless thieves, do you really think you can survive in the hands of a Great Sect true transmission disciple? Don't blame me for being unloyal; it's just that our old friendship isn't deep, and the situation is truly pressing!"

Huang Zan's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he thought to himself.

Unlike the burly man in green armor, Huang Zan had seen Cui Ju of True Wushan with his own eyes and knew what kind of great power this person possessed.

By analogy, from beginning to end, he never believed he could survive in the hands of a Great Sect true transmission disciple.

To save his life, he could only use some means.

The Coiled Dragon Staff's so-called Golden Body Great Strength blessing was actually hiding treachery, but he could not rely too much on this method; Huang Zan's real trump card was the small sleeve arrow he had searched from Zhou Hong's corpse.

"Fortunately, I hit it off with the artifact spirit of the Coiled Dragon Staff. Without its help, I'm afraid it would be difficult this time..."

Huang Zan's thoughts spun like lightning.

And soon.

He had no time to rejoice again.

He raised his eyelids and suddenly saw Chen Hang flicking his sword in the distance, seemingly smiling slightly, and then the Coiled Dragon Staff suddenly let out a low cry of warning.

"Dodge quickly!"

Huang Zan roared.

The next moment, sword light erupted, dense as rain, weaving into a sky-covering net that scattered the group, making it impossible for them to form a formation again.

And just as Huang Zan and the others were busy dealing with the sword light, unable to look after one another, the sky-filling cloud energy seemed to be driven away by a mighty force, churning layer by layer, constantly pushing and bulging outward!

A giant hand tore through the dense clouds, reaching out from thin air, as if cast from five energies, encircling the void, easily pinching a Martial Dao Furnace in its palm, like grabbing an egg!

Immortal Dao Divine Ability—Five Elders Heavenly Official Great Hand Seal!

Only a "squelch" was heard as the giant hand closed and opened again. For a moment, blood rain was blinding, and that Martial Dao Furnace was left without a corpse or bones, even the armor on his body turning into scrap iron.

Huang Zan and the others had no time to be afraid. Chen Hang moved his sleeves, and Purple Clear Qing Shen Lei cracked through the air, smashing another Martial Dao Furnace who seemed frightened into broken bones and shattered consciousness. Immediately, Yin-Erosion Red Water took advantage of the situation to roll over, not only blocking the rescuers but also swallowing the injured Martial Dao Furnace into it.

After a few short screams, there was no more movement from the red water, only a white skeleton falling from the clouds...

"Fled! Damn the Horned Dragon Great Strength!"

The burly man in green armor did not hesitate, turning to flee with the remaining two, but a sharp pain suddenly spread through his brain, his body controlled, and he involuntarily flew backward.

On the way, his spine bulged high, his flesh exploded, and the bones all over his body turned into one golden steel chain after another, desperately entangling toward Chen Hang.

"Is it you? Huang Zan! You..."

The burly man in green armor's eyes were about to split, his peripheral vision catching only Huang Zan's retreating back.

And before the roar in his throat could be released, as his body disintegrated inch by inch, his life force was severed, and his voice came to an abrupt end.

The chains rattled, surrounding all sides—

Chen Hang shook his hand and slashed out a divine thunder, but it only made it sway incessantly and did not shatter it, and golden light flowed on the chains.

Where the light passed, the damage was actually healing slowly, like Martial Dao cultivators moving blood energy to regenerate their missing skin and flesh.

"This method..."

Chen Hang raised his eyebrows slightly and just lifted his hand.

In an instant, a cluster of blue-purple thunder clouds slowly rose from below, like the midday sun, instantly illuminating the mountains!

The rumbling sound continued for a long time. Even though they had already fled dozens of miles away, that feeling of terror like a thorn in the back still had not dissipated, but instead gradually intensified.

"It seems the human chain cannot trap that True Person. We cannot wait; hurry and take out the Small Motian Arrow; I will teach you how to use it!"

The Coiled Dragon Staff's voice was low, its aura much weaker.

Although it was a calculated move, the burly man in green armor and the others were Martial Dao Furnaces after all, with vigorous blood energy. Turning them all into human chains to block the enemy was a huge loss for a heavy treasure like the Coiled Dragon Staff.

If Huang Zan did not indeed have some Martial Dao strength to rely on, and if he wasn't the most promising person among this group of Divine Demon Martial Dao practitioners to lead it out of the danger,

the Coiled Dragon Staff would never have bothered to make such arrangements for him.

At this moment, under the guidance of the Coiled Dragon Staff, Huang Zan chanted words, and the Small Motian Arrow sacrificed in the air also bloomed with wisps of light, stirring the sea of clouds until it churned. A muddy hole the size of an acre appeared and disappeared, as if passing through the hole would lead to another realm.

Seeing this, Huang Zan could not help but show joy on his face, but just at this moment, a sword light suddenly killed from the side!

He panicked and clenched his fists to meet it. The hundred fist imprints were like mountain ridges pushing horizontally, as if even the vacuum were to be pierced!

And the sword light swayed, suddenly splitting into twenty-four, breaking the fist imprints one by one like cutting melons and vegetables.

In Huang Zan's shocked and angry gaze, the leading sword light circled once, and the Small Motian Arrow sacrificed in the air was cut into two, the unformed muddy hole disappearing without a trace.

He cursed, rolled his body hurriedly, and turned into a golden-eyed centipede, wanting to drill into the ground and escape, but before he could jump off the clouds, twenty-four sword lights followed and slashed down one after another!

Even with the Coiled Dragon Staff helping from the side, after dozens of breaths, Huang Zan was still stirred into a pile of minced meat, his life force severed.

Only the Coiled Dragon Staff, with its dim spiritual light, still refused to give up and wanted to flee again, but after being blasted into mid-air by a purple thunder, it became completely honest, motionless, emitting a trembling sound.

At this moment, the wind and smoke were quiet, and the surroundings were silent.

Chen Hang reached out to brush away the cloud light and stepped out of the void, saying:

"You have some means, but if I let you escape so easily, what Dao am I cultivating?"

The Coiled Dragon Staff gave a bitter smile and replied: "I was foolish and bold, making the True Person laugh. But with the True Person's status, why come to this barren land? I truly do not understand."

"Naturally, it is because this land has something I desire," Chen Hang said calmly.

The Coiled Dragon Staff was bewildered, but Chen Hang did not say much, simply raising his hand to release a burst of magic power to restrain the artifact spirit and put away the Coiled Dragon Staff.

As the Martial Dao Furnaces died one after another and the Coiled Dragon Staff was restrained, the Martial Dao army had no morale to speak of, kneeling one after another to beg for surrender, seeking forgiveness.

For a time, only a sea of people could be seen kneeling beneath the clouds, kowtowing incessantly.

Although there were still a hundred soldiers resisting stubbornly, they were merely withered grass in a precarious situation in a flood, and after a few breaths, they were nowhere to be seen.

Chen Hang waited for a while, and Yao Chu and the other Daoist lineage True Persons finally arrived, all of them high-spirited, and there was a look of shame on Yao Chu's face.

It must be known that he had just opened the formation gate, wanting to exit the city to provide support, but he did not expect that all the True Persons would be desperately blocked by the corpse insects left behind by Zhou Hong.

If Chen Hang had not collected the Coiled Dragon Staff, leaving the corpse insects without a master, they would have feared it would take another half an hour to break through.

"I am Chen Hang, unworthy as a Yuchen true transmission disciple, holding the sect's talisman, now here to help all fellow disciples in Ge Lu."

Chen Hang smiled and performed a salute.

At this moment, seeing Chen Hang state his identity, Yao Chu and the others were all joyful, stepping forward to pay their respects, extremely respectful.

And after some pleasantries, Chen Hang saw that Yao Chu's expression was strange, as if he wanted to speak but stopped. Knowing this person's doubts, he stated the whereabouts of Xue Jing, Yang Kezhen, and the others.

Hearing this, Yao Chu was overjoyed and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "So the True Person had arrangements early on. With two Primordial Spirit elders of the Upper Sect taking action, no matter how fierce Ban Su is, he is definitely no match! And the crisis at the Mystic Realm Sect can also be resolved!"

After saying this, he hesitated for a moment and added sincerely:

"Please forgive my loose tongue. The True Person, with a divine martial posture, clarifies the brilliance, sweeps away the evil accumulation; this is truly the fortune of the people of Ge Lu! Now that Ban Su is besieging the city and causing chaos, I wonder..."

Yao Chu stopped here, looking at Chen Hang with anticipation.

Chen Hang smiled knowingly and said in a deep voice:

"A mob cannot last long; it is better to fight quickly. I have come to this land precisely to display the power of thunder to sweep away the crowd of villains and recover our territory. This matter should be done sooner rather than later!"

"The True Person is wise; my entire sect is willing to exert its utmost strength!"

Before Yao Chu could speak, Cai Zhang had already bowed to the ground, seemingly moved by these words, his eyes red.

"True Person Cai is rushing to take the lead again..."

Yao Chu and the other Daoist lineage True Persons looked at each other, feeling helpless, but their movements were not slow at all, respectfully bowing and answering in unison.

A few days later.

Early morning.

True Wushan, in an exquisite palace pavilion, wind dances with pear blossoms, clear water dissolving.

On the open ground, two red-feathered giant eagles lie lazily, and several boys stand in a row holding brocade trays, letting the eagles peck at the jade marrow insects in the trays that look like white dragons with dragon horns on their heads. A group of musicians plays music in the corridor, high and low, fast and slow, matching the beat.

"The vast sky of eternity, the wind and moon of a single morning..."

On the desk in the palace, a man in a large golden robe is drinking by himself. Hearing the exquisite part, he cannot help but clap his hands and sigh, smiling at the attendants on the left and right:

"Recently, I have been busy entertaining Han Yinjue of Zhu Jingtian for Xiao Xiao Shixiong Cui, so I haven't paid much attention to the documents. Taking advantage of this good scenery, hurry and bring the documents here."

The attendants acted accordingly, and soon brought a stack of files.

The man in golden clothes sat down unhurriedly to read, seeing that most of what was recorded were matters of accounts, procurement, and other financial affairs, shaking his head, truly too lazy to look closely.

Until he picked up a file with a long sword stamp on it, and after scanning a few times, the man in golden clothes slightly restrained the smile on his face, his expression becoming serious.

"My army in Ge Lu has been routed, and Zhou Hong's life or death is unknown? This fool Ban Su, he received several benefits from Xiao Xiao Shixiong Cui, and this is how he exerts himself?"

The man in golden clothes searched a little on the desk and found another one.

And this time, he only glanced at it and frowned.

"Yuchen has come to support, Zhou Hong is dead, and the land Ban Su previously conquered has now been completely occupied? How many people did Yuchen send, and who is leading the troops? Even Qi Fang Kingdom has fallen into a heavy siege. Crossing North Screen Mountain, isn't that going to hit Ban Su's lair?

Just for a piece of poor land in a barren territory, is it worth such trouble to come from ten thousand miles away to attack?"

A hint of anger rose on his face: "This is a dharma message that came last night; why wasn't it reported to me earlier?"

The attendants on the left and right lowered their heads and replied: "Master, please forgive us, last night—"

"That's right, Han Yinjue invited people to appreciate treasures last night, and I had to accompany him personally. It is reasonable that you did not dare to disturb me without authorization."

Before the attendants could speak, the man in golden clothes suddenly waved his hand to interrupt, asking:

"Do Chen Chen Shidi Zhuo and the others know about this?"

The attendants nodded repeatedly. Seeing this, the man in golden clothes pondered for a moment and was just about to speak when a rumbling sound suddenly arose in the sky. A cloud of cotton-like smoke broke through the sky, paused for a moment, and then scattered into dozens of talisman books thrown in all directions. One of them pierced the palace gate and rushed straight to the chest of the man in golden clothes.

"This is?"

The man in golden clothes took it and looked, his face changing instantly.

He kicked over the long desk in front of him and stood up abruptly. The fine wine splashed and flew out, and the wine cup fell to the ground with a "clatter," rolling straight to the threshold.

"So, so, the leader of the troops is actually Yuchen true transmission disciple Chen Hang! Qi Fang Kingdom has fallen, and Ban Su has been injured!"

The man in golden clothes paced back and forth in the palace for a few rounds, suddenly throwing down the talisman book in his hand. He looked at the attendants and shouted:

"Prepare the carriage and horses immediately, I want to go—"

Halfway through, the man in golden clothes seemed to remember something, hurriedly shook his head, and said:

"No need, you hurry to Chen Chen Shidi Zhuo's cave dwelling and inform him. As for Xiao Xiao Shixiong Cui, I, Du Zhan, will go see him personally!" ===== CHAPTER 425 =====