Top-tier Unruly Master

Chapter 2170: Chapter 2206: Don’t Force Me to Act

"Oh, you take it." Herr Ningshuang looked at the sky above and said, "There should be a great treasure in that coffin, but it flew away. Besides, even if it didn’t fly away, we wouldn’t get it. There’s likely a ghost of a monster there now, not to mention we can’t defeat it. Even a powerful Divine Realm Fifth Level expert might not be able to beat it."

Ding Fan’s gaze followed Herr Ningshuang as he looked up at the sky, curiously asking, "Where would that coffin fly to?"

Herr Ningshuang pondered, then said to Ding Fan, "It should fly into a space turbulence. Night Wolf Emperor probably had early arrangements, not wanting his body to be desecrated. This Night Wolf Emperor’s treasure is probably beyond anyone’s reach."

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In Ding Fan’s heart, he couldn’t help but feel pity for the Divine Sword; surely that sword was a Super Divine Weapon. After sitting at the mountain peak for three or four hours, Ding Fan’s weakness from releasing his Inherited Divine Technique gradually recovered.

Tian Qianlian, Tian Zhiqing, and Zhao Xiner woke up, and Ding Fan did not hide the truth, frankly saying he killed Zhong Wogu.

Of course, he didn’t say Zhong Wogu was killed by himself, but rather that Herr Ningshuang severely injured him, and then Ding Fan took advantage of his lack of defense to kill him.

Herr Ningshuang didn’t speak, but slightly nodded, helping Ding Fan cover up the lie. Herr Ningshuang could understand that Ding Fan didn’t want to expose his combat strength; Ding Fan had helped her a lot, even saving her life. Not helping him out with this would be unreasonable.

Tian Qianlian and Tian Zhiqing expressed gratitude to Ding Fan and Herr Ningshuang, but Zhao Xiner was somewhat worried, knowing well Zhong Wogu’s status in the Zhong Family.

Zhong Wogu was dead, killed by Ding Fan, and the Zhong Family would absolutely not let Ding Fan go. Perhaps at this moment, the Zhong Family’s experts were already outside the cliff of Wolf Fall Cliff.

"Island Master Ding, did Night Wolf Emperor’s coffin really fly away?"

After Ding Fan explained what happened some time ago, Tian Zhiqing skeptically asked, subconsciously glancing at Ding Fan’s left hand with the space ring.

"What do you mean, Tian Zhiqing?"

Herr Ningshuang raised her beautiful face and looked at Tian Zhiqing, coldly reprimanding him: "Do you suspect Ding Fan got Night Wolf Emperor’s treasure? We saw with our own eyes that ancient coffin fly away. Moreover, Ding Fan saved your life. Even if he obtained the treasure, you shouldn’t think about it anymore, right?"

"What’s up with him?"

Ding Fan rolled his eyes. Herr Ningshuang originally said this for his benefit, but her words made people even more suspicious. After all, these two were still in a state of unconsciousness and didn’t know exactly what happened.

Tian Zhiqing said to Herr Ningshuang, somewhat embarrassed, "Miss Ningshuang, that’s not my intention, I’m just a bit curious. Island Master Ding saved my life, I will certainly repay you generously!"

Ding Fan nonchalantly waved his hand towards Tian Zhiqing, wearing a mask so others couldn’t see his expression. He looked at Herr Ningshuang and said to her, "Miss Ningshuang, how have you recovered? Let’s go down first, we’ve been up here long enough. Miss Rufeng and the others must be worried sick."

After several hours of treatment, Herr Ningshuang took some of the best Healing Medicine and could almost walk. Herr Ningshuang feared Herr Rufeng would act rashly, stood up, and said: "Then let’s go down the mountain. I can walk now, everyone, we’ll take our leave first."

"Goodbye."

Ding Fan stood up from the road, Tian Zhiqing and Tian Qianlian smiled and clasped their hands, Zhao Xiner stood up and said to Ding Fan: "Island Master Ding, your grace is etched in my heart. If anything happens in the future, please inform me, I will give it my all."

Zhao Xiner’s words were very sincere, and Ding Fan felt a warmth in his eyes. Zhao Xiner was the princess of Divine Heaven Country; if she could help, he could easily use her country’s Teleportation Array to reach the Central Plains.

But thinking about it, he killed Zhong Wogu, not to mention going to King City, even leaving Tianmu Sea might prompt Zhong Family’s experts to arrive. Going to the cold Divine Heaven Country King City was merely wishful thinking.

"Thank you, Miss Zhao Xiner!"

Ding Fan bowed as he bid farewell to Zhao Xiner, then clasped hands one by one with the others and followed Herr Ningshuang down the mountain. Walking in front of the Winding Mountain Road’s stone steps, Herr Ningshuang felt a bit scared. If the gravity was as strong as before, her body wouldn’t be able to handle it.

Although going down the mountain is much easier than going up, Herr Ningshuang dared not take risks. She glanced at Ding Fan, who lifted his leg and stepped onto the stairs, feeling the gravity over his entire body. He stepped back, shook his head, and said: "There’s gravity, Miss Ningshuang, should we wait a few more hours?"

"No, I’m worried Rufeng might act recklessly."

Many things happened on the mountain; the black giant coffin flew away, and Ding Fan’s earth-shaking roar. Herr Ningshuang knew Rufeng’s character well. She became increasingly concerned that Rufeng might act impulsively, the mountain path’s stone steps were full of traps, one wrong step could be disastrous.

Thinking of this, she couldn’t delay any longer. Gritting her teeth, she said to Ding Fan: "Ding, Island Master Ding, please carry me down."

"Carry you down?"

Ding Fan’s mind was fluctuating. Previously, he and Herr Ningshuang had shared some ambiguous moments while drinking water, and now he worried whether he could control himself. However, a beauty’s request is something no man can refuse, right?

He bent his back slightly, Herr Ningshuang blushing, wrapped her arms around his neck. Ding Fan reached out and held her long and rounded thighs, carrying her on his back.

"Gulp, gulp."

Ding Fan felt a sweet body pressed against his back. Her small mouth was breathing beside his ear, from the astonishing touch of his hand. Ding Fan’s entire body tensed up, and with dry mouth and tongue, he gulped incessantly.

"Sirius, let’s go!"

He growled softly at Sirius, climbing the stone steps. Just stepping onto the first step, he immediately felt the terrible gravity pressing down, almost causing him to tumble down the steps.

When Ding Fan climbed up just now, it was on his own. Now, carrying a beautiful woman, how could Ding Fan lose face? He gritted his teeth and quickly ran downward. Gravity gradually weakened, his back straightened, his heart pounded intensely, his breath rapid.

Due to gravity, He Ningshuang leaned completely against Ding Fan’s back. The strange sensation from his back made Ding Fan heat up, as if he had swallowed a drop of primal blood essence once more.

Step by step down the stone steps, they quickly descended over three thousand steps!

Ding Fan could already easily withstand the heavy pressure. Instinctively, he slowed his pace, wanting to carry He Ningshuang for a while longer, hoping to prolong this wonderful feeling.

His mind was not on the Winding Mountain Road at all; his head was filled with the sensations transmitted from the wonderful person behind him. Smelling the fragrance from He Ningshuang’s small mouth, his eyes grew a bit misty. This feeling was unprecedented, extremely... exciting!

Unknowingly, they had already descended the Winding Mountain Road. Ding Fan continued to carry He Ningshuang forward. He Ningshuang awkwardly coughed and said to him, "Island Master Ding, we’ve arrived. You... can let me down now."

"Hmm?"

Ding Fan instantly blushed, gently putting down He Ningshuang, sneaking a glance at her. Flustered, He Ningshuang tidied her clothes a bit. Her beautiful face was crimson, so lovely that Ding Fan found it hard to look away.

"Let’s go."

After tidying her clothes, He Ningshuang said awkwardly. Ding Fan quickly nodded and said, "Okay, Sirius is scouting ahead."

The two of them found the original path and continued downward, with Sirius leading the way. Seeing Sirius jump down the Seventh Level steps, Ding Fan worriedly said to He Ningshuang, "Miss Ningshuang, can you go down? Or... should I carry you again?"

Seeing many shadows below, how could He Ningshuang dare let Ding Fan carry her in front of those people? She bit her red lip and said, "No, thank you, Island Master Ding, I can manage."

He Ningshuang immediately descended the Seventh Level steps, her face showing some pain, but she managed to hold on.

Ding Fan dared not speak much, staying close to her, afraid she might roll down with an unsteady step.

"Sister!"

"Miss Ningshuang!"

Voices of surprise quickly reached them. He Ningshuang saw He Rufeng and others unscathed, and finally relaxed.

Sirius quickened its pace, and so did Ding Fan and He Ningshuang. Descending was faster than climbing; in just tens of minutes, they had rushed down.

"Sister!"

He Rufeng saw He Ningshuang’s clothes smeared with blood and rushed over with concern. As He Liyan and others surrounded Ding Fan to inquire about the situation, noise filled the area.

"Miss Ningshuang, did you obtain the Night Wolf Emperor’s treasure?" A cold voice arose before Ding Fan could speak.

Ding Fan turned to see a pair of cold, enchanting eyes. Lin Zixuan approached, saying to He Ningshuang and the others, "We all worked hard to get here, you can’t keep this treasure to yourselves."

Lin Zixuan and two other mid-stage Third Level Divine Realm experts were all injured by Zhong Wugu. He realized he couldn’t compete with He Ningshuang and the others, so he decided to descend, heal his wounds, and then find a way to snatch the treasure.

The black giant coffin had flown away. Ding Fan’s earth-shattering roar made Lin Zixuan suspect something significant had happened at the mountain top.

He Ningshuang and Ding Fan safely descended, but the others were nowhere to be seen. Naturally, Lin Zixuan suspected the treasures within the Imperial Tomb were acquired by He Ningshuang and Ding Fan.

He Ningshuang was gravely injured, but Lin Zixuan and his companions had largely recovered from their injuries, being mid-stage Third Level Divine Realm experts. Though He Ningshuang had He Rufeng and He Liyan, against three opponents, they had a better chance.

The three kingdoms and Tianmu Sea had longstanding grievances, their relationship hostile. How could Lin Zixuan not scheme?

Before entering the Imperial Tomb, all families instructed them not to endanger the lives of the top family’s young masters and mistresses.

Not killing did not mean not hurting. Even if Lin Zixuan disabled He Ningshuang and her companions, the Thousand Gods Country experts outside should protect them, so Lin Zixuan was fearless.

Seeing Lin Zixuan’s cold, enchanting gaze, He Ningshuang’s expression turned cold too. Before she could speak, He Rufeng’s temper flared as he angrily rebuked, "Lin Zixuan, what do you mean? What are you? Why should we share the treasure with you?"

He Rufeng, in a fit of rage, spoke without thinking, not realizing what she was insinuating. But Lin Zixuan and others’ eyes lit up instantly, interpreting He Rufeng’s words to mean Ding Fan and the others had indeed acquired treasure from the Imperial Tomb.

Seeing Lin Zixuan’s greedy gaze, He Ningshuang explained wearily, softly saying, "Lin Zixuan, do you intend to hit us while we’re down? If so, you should consider the consequences of such actions!"

"Ha!"

Lin Zixuan laughed, shaking his head, "He Ningshuang, look at how badly injured you are, yet so fiery. I don’t bully women. I want half of that treasure, don’t force me to take it by force. If that happens, a beautiful woman like you losing a hand or foot, unable to marry off, that would be unfortunate. My brothers greatly admire you and your sister’s beauty; if they lose control and... "

"Bastard!"

He Rufeng was completely enraged, a ring in her hand glimmered, and a very exquisite long bow appeared in her hand. The small moon mark on her forehead flickered with light, and she was ready to strike.