Chapter 608: Two Women Lock Horns! Xu Chen Steps In to Stop Them!

"I'm Chen Bao's woman now—I need his permission before I make a move. Otherwise, Chen Bao will get angry with me."

The moment these words fell, the Martial Emperor realm experts of the Soul Department who had just arrived fell into dead silence.

Their mouths hung open, their eyes filled with shock.

Looking at the ambiguous situation between Xu Chen and Jiang Qingqiu, they were instantly dumbfounded.

They said nothing on the surface, but their hearts had already surged into towering waves.

Holy shit!

The dignified, ice-cold, utterly unapproachable Soul Envoy—

—had actually attached herself to a man?

You have to understand, they knew very well—

—just how ruthlessly this woman killed when she killed!

And now, she was being all clingy and mushy with a man?

This is fucking absurd.

Even Yuan Xuehun, seeing this scene, had her mouth twitching uncontrollably.

How long has it been? And she's already gotten together with Xu Chen? So she gritted her teeth and said, "Soul Envoy, don't forget your identity.

Soul Envoys are forbidden from any relationship with anyone for life. Someone like you has already gravely violated the Soul Department's rules." Jiang Qingqiu nodded and said, "Well said, so I plan to leave the Soul Department. Any problem?" Yuan Xuehun: "..."

Just leave, just like that? That reckless? The Soul Department's Martial Emperors: "..."

Damn it, what the hell is wrong with the Soul Envoy?

Suddenly, she wants to leave the Soul Department?

Thinking this, they glared resentfully at Xu Chen.

It must be this man—he seduced the Soul Envoy.

Xu Chen, seeing the Soul Department crowd's gazes, instantly had a headache.

Hey, hey, hey—what are you looking at me for?

I didn't do anything. Jiang Qingqiu was the one who clung to me.

Like a piece of bubblegum—can't shake her off no matter what.

Someone from the Soul Department coldly shouted, "Who are you, to dare covet a person of our Soul Department?" Xu Chen smiled: "Covet? I don't really like that word." The Soul Department crowd's faces darkened slightly: "If it's not coveting and seducing our Soul Department's Soul Envoy, then what is it?

You truly don't know what's good for you. Once our Soul Department mobilizes, you'll die without a burial place." Xu Chen said lazily: "Heaven and earth can testify—she's the one clinging to me. I told her to leave and she wouldn't leave.

She even made me call her Qiu Bao. If you don't believe it, go ask people from the other factions.

I'm really not afraid of you, I'm just explaining things clearly. The pot of seduction and coveting—I won't carry it." The Soul Department crowd: "..." This absurd?

Thinking this, they looked at the people from the other factions.

The people from the other factions immediately had their mouths twitching.

Are the Soul Department people stupid? Isn't this just giving Xu the thief another chance to show off?

Of all the questions to ask, they had to ask this one. Damn.

Luo Qianshang said irritably: "It's Jiang Qingqiu clinging to Xu Chen, alright?" Yang Han also said unhappily: "That's your own Soul Envoy's problem—stop yapping."

Di Lintian also snorted coldly: "Asking this and that all day long—don't you know your own Soul Envoy's situation?" Zhao Wuji was also numb: "Ask my ass—if you've got the guts, come kill!" Xun Yan couldn't stand it anymore either: "Done asking? Confirmed? Your Soul Envoy threw herself at him, you idiots." For a moment, the three Holy Land Saint Sons and two Imperial Dynasty Princes all spoke irritably.

These brain-damaged fools, can't talk properly at all.

Just keep giving Xu the thief chances to show off.

See this wave?

How smugly Xu the thief is showing off.

The Soul Department crowd's faces turned black—turns out it really was like that.

But they couldn't accept it, couldn't agree with it. Thinking this, they gritted their teeth and stared at Xu Chen: "Regardless, it's ultimately because of you that the Soul Envoy left the Soul Department. Even if you talk till the sky falls, you're still the chief culprit." Xu Chen: "..."

Xu Chen had a headache—how the hell does this count?

He said helplessly: "What, not hitting the Buddhist Sect people anymore? Coming to hit me instead?"

At this moment, Yuan Xuehun tried to dissuade them, saying: "The Buddhist Sect people want to ferry these hundred thousand souls across—we can't just ignore that." The Soul Department crowd said helplessly: "Fine, deal with the Buddhist Sect first, then deal with Xu Chen." After saying this, they all turned to look at Qin Xinxin.

Qin Xinxin put her palms together: "Amitabha, benefactor, do not persist in your delusion."

"Om!"

As she spoke, several more nuns appeared behind Qin Xinxin.

Each one was at Martial Emperor Seventh Heaven or above.

Vaguely, two of them were at Martial Emperor Ninth Heaven.

They also put their palms together and said: "Honored benefactor of the Soul Department, are you certain you wish to start a war?" Seeing this, the crowd from the Soul Department's pupils instantly contracted.

Seven nuns at the Arhat Fruit Position.

Adding Hui Yuan makes eight.

It seems these seven people are determined to protect Hui Yuan from harm at any cost! The Soul Department Elder said with an ugly expression: "You're the ones who came looking for trouble first."

The nun said: "The Buddhist Sect cannot bear to see killing sins increase—saving one life is better than building a seven-level stupa. Amitabha."

The implication was clear—these hundred thousand souls, they would ferry across no matter what.

Yuan Xuehun cursed inwardly.

She had originally thought taking Hui Yuan would be easy.

But now, it seemed utterly impossible.

After all, these seven Arhat Fruit Position nuns were extremely powerful.

The people their Soul Clan had brought were simply not enough to defeat them—at most a draw. In the end, she flicked her sleeve and snorted coldly: "If that's the case, then we can only fight it out. Wanting our Soul Department to admit defeat—impossible." For a moment, the atmosphere turned solemn, swords drawn and bows bent.

A great battle was about to erupt.