BAIHU (White Tiger Warrior): Challenging the Dragon
CHAPTER 58 | Secret room of the King's Tomb

Seeing his power-crazed disciple, made the heart of the sect head of the King's Tomb to be sliced and regretful. He had not expected his talented student to be like that.

“Chairman, I don't need you. But I want you to watch as I rule the martial world and become number one on this land. Hahaha..” laughter Chen Guo who then left the sect head of the King's Tomb.

In the hallway there are 8 prison rooms, on the left and right of the hall there are 4 prison rooms each facing each other. There were 6 great sect heads imprisoned in that place, the sect head of the King's Tomb, the head of the Ice Moon sect, the head of the Ming sect, the head of the Sacred Lotus sect, the head of the Ice Moon sect, the head of the Heaven Sword sect and the head of the Sun Moon sect.

Meanwhile the other two rooms looked darker than the previous six rooms. Chen Guo walked towards the last two rooms that were at the very end of the passageway. On the left appeared a large tall figure walking over as Chen Guo stood in front of the door.

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The figure growled like a ferocious beast, its eyes were red and the nails on its long fingers looked sinister. Her face was covered by her long but disheveled hair. His skin was jet black with prominent muscles.

“Black Wolf, are you starving?” chen Guo smiled as he picked up the meat that was in the bucket next to the room door and threw it into the room.

The savage human figure immediately grabbed the meat and ate it directly. Although it was raw meat, yet the human figure ate it voraciously.

“Good. You're my best pet” said smile.

Chen Guo then turned to the other room again, he immediately entered the room. An old woman was sitting meditating in the room. His hands and feet were also shackled by chains to the wall of the room.

“Xie’er dear, do you feel comfortable? Do you need anything?” chen Guo asked the old woman he called Xie’er

The old woman was a hermit who was steeped in the strange science of the western region named Fu Xie. She was actually around 40 years old but ever since Chen Guo had tricked her and absorbed all of her knowledge and strength, her face and body had aged so much that she looked like she was over 60.

Fu Xie remained silent not answering Chen Guo's words. He still continued to meditate regardless of Chen Guo's presence. Seeing that the woman did not care about him, Chen Guo became a blackboard. He immediately grabbed the woman's long hair and pulled it.

“Basic haughty woman!” furious Chen Guo

Fu Xie opened his eyes and stared intently at Chen Guo. It seemed in his eyes that anger was overflowing, but he did not bring it out. In his heart he wanted to smash Chen Guo's body into pieces.

However, his knowledge and strength had already been absorbed by Chen Guo to make himself age faster. He who was helpless at the moment could only accept fate and curse Chen Guo in his heart.

Seeing Fu Xie's gaze, Chen Guo became delighted. “Hahaha.. look at you now. Are you still as arrogant as you used to be?” said Chen Guo.

In the past Fu Xie was a very beautiful and highly educated woman, many men who wanted to make her their wife included Chen Guo. However Fu Xie always rejected them arrogantly. It made Chen Guo feel displeased and intended to beguile Fu Xie.

By using muscle-weakening poison and breadfruit-binding poison he made Fu Xie unknowingly come into contact with him many times. Fu Xie was forced to give up and become Chen Guo's wife. However Fu Xie's attitude remained cold to him and made Chen Guo even hotter.

“Cih, if not because I still need you. I must have killed you” Chen Guo said.

Chen Guo used Fu Xie to make the Black Wolf obey all his will. As long as Chen Guo was still keeping Fu Xie alive, he could still control the black wolf.

Seeing that Fu Xie was silent and did not acknowledge himself, Chen Guo became annoyed. Then he left the prison and went out of the cellar.

Chen Guo's face still looked irritated after leaving the burial place. He then went to the main room of the King's Tomb sect and was greeted by the head of the King's Tomb sect who was his puppet.

“Master Chen, I heard the Crown Prince will come here” said the sect puppet chief respectfully to Chen Guo.

“True. The Crown Prince will discuss something with me” Chen Guo said as he sat up with his feet raised on the chair of the puppet leader of the King's Tomb sect.

The head puppet of the Tomb King sect then brewed tea and gave it to Chen Guo.

Seeing the well rendered service by the puppet chief, Chen Guo's annoyance dissipated a little. “Chairmen of the sect, send three sect servants into my room! I want to rest early” Chen Guo ordered when he saw the day was getting dark.

“Good lord Chen” said the chairman of the doll by lowering his head.

Chen Guo then got up and went back inside his room.

Shortly afterwards the chief puppet of the Tomb King sect came to deliver three beautiful female servants to accompany Chen Guo to rest in his room.

Night had arrived, it seemed Baihu and Yang Zi were already preparing to go sneak into the residence of the King's Tomb sect to investigate the whereabouts of the other great sect chiefs. They then climbed the hill where the sect residence of the King's Tomb was and moved carefully and quickly.

Inside the sect residence, it appeared in the main room of the sect puppet master was enjoying his drink to the point of being drunk accompanied by several sect female servants.

“The sect head of the King's Tomb turned out like this. His strength is not so high. If without using poison, there was no way the other sect head would lose to him.” Baihu muttered softly.

Yang Zi also looked towards the puppet leader of the sect and was stunned. “Baihu, it's not the sect head of the King's Tomb that I knew before.” said Yang Zi slowly

“What? You sure Miss Yang?” baihu asked with eyes of disbelief.

“True. Before the martial arts match began, I was able to meet directly with the sect head of the King's Tomb. His age was roughly the same age as the age of the head of our Heavenly Sword sect, and certainly not that person who looked too young.” Yang Zi said back.

Baihu looked back at the puppet chief of the King Tomb sect who was indeed his cultivation strength was only at the Sacred Realm. This was at the same level as the sect disciples who fought during the inter-sect martial arts match a year ago.