Immortal Warriors
IW 41 - Rain Valley
The death of the four top brass of the Greedy Fortress was already confirmed when Ling Zhen put all his might into action. The bodies of the four high-ranking Greed Fortresses scattered their limbs, even Ling Zhen's entire body was covered in blood.
Ling Zhen took a deep breath before recovering his condition, “I didn't expect them to be able to hold me this far.”.
Ling Zhen resumed his journey after recovering his strength. The place he was heading to was the Rain Valley, where the sect was the only remaining neutral sect and its members were mostly warriors from the white and neutral sect that the Demon Worshiping Sect had destroyed, The Greedy Fortress and the Gluttony Lantern.
Ling Zhen flew at high speed towards the location of the Rain Valley while looking at the map Ji Yanran had provided.
His journey times did indeed feel lonely because the White Fox chose to be with Yue Rou. Even the White Fox's decision made Ling Zhen shocked.
According to the White Fox, sleeping between Yue Rou's cleavage was very comfortable compared to Ling Zhen's head. As he recalled that, Ling Zhen instantly clenched his hand and cursed inwardly.
‘What led me? She is just a perverted fox looking for a chance!’ Ling Zhen's voice in his heart broke his silence. He smiled faintly before speeding up his steps towards the air.
Ling Zhen's movements were so fast because he was worried about the condition of Jihao City, especially after he married Ji Yanran of course Ling Zhen did not want anything unwanted to happen in Jihao City.
He never thought and never expected if he would marry Ji Yanran. And all of this was only the beginning, Ling Zhen did not think too much about it because he would basically raise his family back. And he needs a reliable woman next to him.
Ling Zhen chose not to spend the night after sunset and preferred to continue the journey.
Although the distance between Jihao City and the Rain Valley took five days, Ling Zhen could travel faster if he did not rest.
After four days passed, Ling Zhen finally could see a valley that looked so mysterious because the rain flushed one place, while the other place was brightly lit.
For Ling Zhen to travel faster towards the Rain Valley drained a lot of his energy. But on the way he continued to train his abilities, and according to him all that is not in vain.
But in reality Ling Zhen was now completely sleepy, but when his body was hit by raindrops right before the entrance of the Rain Valley, a murderous aura approached him.
Ling Zhen recalled the words Ji Yanran said about the Rain Valley guarded by the white and neutral warriors who formed this group.
Ling Zhen had yet to unleash a murderous aura, a circular sword around his neck.
“Young man, who sent you here?” A white-haired man with a long white beard drew his sword.
Ling Zhen did not reply, but instead displayed a badge that signified himself as the owner of the Blue Moon Pavilion.
“How is it possible?!” The old man looked wary of Ling Zhen, not even hesitating to release a one-way slash.
Ling Zhen took out the Nine Dragons Sword and restrained the slash of the old man. Then at high speed he swung his sword.
“I am the husband of the owner of the Blue Moon Pavilion. I came here to discuss the Dragon Festival!” As Ling Zhen said so, the old man sheathed his sword and signaled Ling Zhen to follow him.
Finally Ling Zhen entered the Rain Valley, where it was a very new place for him.