
"What punishment do you deserve?" Han Xiao stroked his chin.
"Slow skin!" Feng Jin exclaimed loudly.
The deg!
Fan Meirong's heart immediately slipped upon hearing Feng Jin's exclamation, he was very happy to torture someone, but Fan Meirong was also very afraid of being tortured by being skinned alive slowly.
"No it's too light to trade it until my life is about to drift" Han Xiao said.
"Why don't you just die?!" Fan Meirong suddenly shouted making even Han Xiao startled.
However, it seemed like it was happening by Fan Meirong's subconscious, the girl immediately covered her mouth with her hands and did not dare to look at Han Xiao.
Han Xiao smiled broadly, the man cut his distance back to Fan Meirong, this time so close that Han Xiao touched his forehead to Fan Meirong's forehead, the two could even hear the roar of their respective breaths.
"It's not easy for me to live, and you're saying why don't I just die? Honestly speaking, if it wasn't for your special self, I would have directly tortured you without having to crap like this" Han Xiao sighed.
Fan Meirong took a step back to distance himself from Han Xiao, "A... Whatchu mean?"
"Right, what do you mean special Han?" Bing Xing came forward and asked with a murmur to Han Xiao.
Han Xiao smiled lightly, returning his steps towards Fan Meirong, at which time Han Xiao directly used Devour on Fan Meirong.
Fan Meirong's entire body became a pale glow, his expression was also in great pain as if being tortured in the most horrible way, the girl's cry was extremely loud as her body continued to pale. Fan Meirong's eyes became a pitch-black color, a blue-colored liquid also flowed out of his mouth as Fan Meirong cried out in pain.
Bing Xing had never seen Han Xiao use Devour like this on anyone, he had only seen Han Xiao use Devour on the owner of one of the Evil Powers. However, it's not this bad!
Suddenly a wild thought grew on Bing Xing's head, the girl's gaze immediately directed at Ne Zha.
"Is he the owner of one of the eight Evil Powers?" bing Xing asked, truly she was very reluctant if her wild thoughts came true.
Ne Zha did not reply, as it looked she was also difficult to answer, but after Bing Xing forced. Ne Zha only said to pay attention to what Han Xiao was doing to Fan Meirong.
At this moment, Fan Meirong's previously extremely seductive body was slowly shrinking even to the point that he looked like a bone. The screams of the crowd also became weaker, Fan Meirong's body had already turned as pale white as paper. The girl's gaze was blank, implying a pain she could no longer bear.
Han Xiao smiled slightly, his hands flicking. At that moment, Fan Meirong's body slowly filled up as before, but his skin color remained pale white. No fresh white as before.
Fan Meirong's shout stopped as the girl's body fell weakly onto the floor.
"There are eight forces of Evil, they are, Death, Darkness, Corrosion, Soul Control, Corpse Control, Destruction, Chaos and Despair." Han Xiao waved his hands up, Fan Meirong's body lifted up and stood upright with a gaze pointed at Han Xiao.
"Why should he?! You're forgot? He is the one who put you on the brink of death!" Bing Xing shouted out loudly for not accepting what Han Xiao said, nor did he want Fan Meirong to be part of one of Han Xiao's Forces.
Han Xiao turned his body, the man moved to cupping Bing Xing into his arms, "Calm down, he was already punished, wasn't he? Believe me, the process of forging her body was more painful than the last time Mo Yanjing I tortured, also it was a thousand times painful than being skinned alive. Even I can say she was sicker than when I was exposed to the Corrosion Poison at its peak."
Bing Xing was silent in Han Xiao's soft hand caress, it was obvious that the body forging process earlier was extremely painful. Bing Xing softened a little, but he still looked fiercely at Fan Meirong. He wanted Fan Meirong dead. However, the will of another Han Xiao, he had to accept it.
After winning Bing Xing, Han Xiao turned his gaze to Fan Meirong, "From now on, your name is Qian Du. No more Fan Meirong" Han Xiao said, smiling cheerfully at the girl before him.
"Well, from now on, I am Qian Du, no more Fan Meirong" Qian Du said.
Han Xiao laughed in satisfaction, from the start he had already aimed at Fan Meirong or what was now Qian Du, he had not expected much at first, but when Qian Du gave him the Corrosion Poison, he gave it to him, Han Xiao had the determination to get the girl to be a part of his army. Indeed in the process he was very upset, but after the calculations matured. Han Xiao chose to forget his grudge and chose the advantage.
Now, Han Xiao already had a portion of his Army, Destruction, Despair, Darkness, Chaos and Corrosion. With Qian Du, Han Xiao's army was already complete. Just gather everything in one place!
While recalling his troops, Han Xiao immediately recalled the Southern Wind Continent, "Did they live peacefully there?" Han Xiao was still a little anxious about Sundaland. As well as the Martial Holy Land despite having set up a strong formation. There is no guarantee that people from other universes come to the Star of the Beast.
Han Xiao momentarily forgot about the Southern Wind Continent, he had to focus on this Tianxia Tower first.
"Take this, increase your strength. You're so far behind." Han Xiao gave Qian Du resources.
Qian Du accepted it then rewinded after saying a lot of thanks to Han Xiao.
"Zha, five hundred thousand years left, what are we going to do?" Han Xiao asked Ne Zha's opinion, he himself was already quite tired of going around on the fifth floor of this Tianxia Tower.
"We're going East." Qin raised his voice.
"You've read there'll be an advantage there?" Han Xiao asked.
Qin smiled mysteriously, "I suggested it was certainly for profit."
Ne Zha had already told him about his journey, as well as Han Xiao, they counted the many hidden treasures on the fifth floor of this Tianxia Tower. Both of them had already made sure to use this time to hunt for treasures and let the Emperor Disciple for now.
Han Xiao knew that there were only a few Emperor Disciples who survived, as well as those in the ranks of the Emperor who did not threaten. If they were to become a problem, Han Xiao and Ne Zha could clear it up on the next floor.
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Weekly Update: 11/14