Chapter 1600

Hearing this young man's explanation, Ximen Wudi's brow immediately furrowed.

This man had actually gotten involved with the Tianmo Sect.

The Tianmo Sect was an extremely enormous faction.

According to legend, the Tianmo Sect possessed a group of terrifyingly powerful experts.

Among them were two existences at the Divine Realm level, and those could be called the most formidable beings of the Tianmo Sect.

A master of the Fifth Heaven of the Divine Realm.

And this young man's strength was comparable to a master of the Fifth Heaven of the Divine Realm.

In other words.

This person's combat power could completely rival an expert of the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Realm.

Such an expert, placed in any world, would be an extremely terrifying existence, yet he had actually run here to try to kill a cultivator of the Fourth Heaven of the Divine Realm — it was simply courting death.

But Ximen Wudi would not concern himself with any of this.

He only wanted to know the detailed circumstances of that matter, that was all.

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After a moment of silence, Ximen Wudi asked, "Where is that Miss Zhao now?"

"Miss Zhao is currently at an inn in Tianfeng City. She said she is waiting for your good news, and hopes I can find you sooner. Otherwise, when the time comes, she fears she will be disappointed!" the young man said with a smile.

"Many thanks."

Ximen Wudi expressed his gratitude.

……

Then Ximen Wudi turned around.

And left.

He knew that Zhao Zirou must still be waiting at the inn for his good news.

Ximen Wudi muttered to himself inwardly.

If he could win Zhao Zirou's heart, it would indeed make for a fine tale.

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Ximen Wudi flew toward the direction of Tianfeng City.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhao Zirou was hurrying toward the inn in Tianfeng City.

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Speeding along the entire way.

She finally arrived at the inn in Tianfeng City.

Ximen Wudi headed straight for the private room on the second floor of Tianfeng Inn.

After arriving before the private room door.

Ximen Wudi pushed open the door.

He immediately saw Zhao Zirou sitting beside a table drinking tea, with an empty chair beside her.

Clearly.

That chair had been specially prepared for Ximen Wudi.

After walking into the room, Ximen Wudi said with a smile, "Miss Zhao is indeed waiting for me!"

"Your method really is quite good. I had originally thought it would take quite a bit of persuasion before you would agree to marry me!"

Zhao Zirou said with a smile.

Ximen Wudi sat down across from Zhao Zirou and said, "Don't you underestimate me. If you refuse to agree to marry me, I will use my methods to make you agree!"

"Oh? What method?" Zhao Zirou said with a smile.

Ximen Wudi said, "I will drip my blood onto your finger, and you can drip your fresh blood onto my body. This way, you won't be harmed!"

"What a wonderful method!" Zhao Zirou said.

Zhao Zirou took out a dagger from her storage ring and cut her index finger.

Then, Zhao Zirou placed her index finger on Ximen Wudi's left hand.

The cut on Zhao Zirou's index finger instantly turned into a mist of blood.

This blood mist surged into the area of Ximen Wudi's right wrist.

Ximen Wudi devoured this blood.

Immediately.

Faint red patterns appeared on Ximen Wudi's face.

These patterns emitted a faint golden glow.

"This is a sealing art of mine!"

Ximen Wudi said.

This sealing art was something Ximen Wudi had learned from an old man while cultivating the "Yin Yang Nine Needles."

This sealing art was extremely bizarre.

It could conceal the aura within a cultivator's body.

Moreover.

After a cultivator performed this sealing art, faint golden markings would also appear on their body.

"Your sealing art is truly excellent. I feel as if I've become a completely different person!" Zhao Zirou said.

Ximen Wudi did not speak, but instead continued to urge that faint golden pattern.

Very soon, Ximen Wudi felt that, within the meridians of his right hand, waves of heart-piercing, bone-piercing pain were transmitting out.

Ximen Wudi's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

However.

Ximen Wudi was still gritting his teeth and persevering.

His gaze, meanwhile, was fixed tightly on his own right hand.

Seeing Ximen Wudi's complexion growing uglier and uglier.

Zhao Zirou could not help frowning.

She looked at Ximen Wudi with worry.

She did not know what on earth was going on with Ximen Wudi?

Could it be because that kind of pain was simply too painful?

However, that intense pain showed not the slightest sign of lessening.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Then his whole person fainted.

"Young Master…."

Zhao Zirou could not help crying out in alarm.

Immediately she quickly began examining Ximen Wudi's body.

After Zhao Zirou carefully examined him, her pretty face suddenly changed.

Because.

At the position of Ximen Wudi's chest, many runes had appeared.

Those runes were densely packed, numbering as many as tens of millions.

On Ximen Wudi's body, it seemed some kind of terrifying curse was contained.

Now those curses had already erupted.

"Damn it, how could this be." Zhao Zirou's pretty face suddenly changed.

Although previously she had developed a curious heart toward Ximen Wudi.