Chapter 689: Chapter 263: Don’t come over!
Please, ancestor, go to die!
You have to take responsibility for me!_2 Chapter 689: Chapter 263: Don’t come over!
Please, ancestor, go to die!
You have to take responsibility for me!_2 The power of the Golden Immortal’s weapon was so strong that a True Immortal’s weapon paled in comparison, let alone Feng Mian, who was merely a Heavenly Immortal, and not even as powerful as her True Immortal’s combat ability.
Even just a burst of power from the round cauldron had sent Feng Mian and her Phoenix Feather flying, causing Feng Mian to sustain serious injuries.
“Of course, it is now, isn’t it?”
Han Li walked towards Feng Mian with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face as he completed the sentence Feng Mian had left unfinished.
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“You’re setting me up?”
Feng Mian instantly realized that Han Li had seen through her little ruse.
Han Li had turned the tables on her, and now she was truly injured, with her trump card exposed.
Turning the tables now would be extremely difficult.
When on earth did this bastard gain control of this Golden Immortal’s weapon?
“Finding out now?
Too late, oh.”
Han Li continued to approach, his smile growing wider as he looked at Feng Mian as if she were prey.
He had suspected Feng Mian had a True Immortal’s weapon all along, but she had never revealed it, likely harboring grand schemes.
Thus, Han Li decided to let the plan unfold, and indeed, he managed to probe the truth.
“Don’t come any closer.”
The voice of Feng Mian was both pure and sultry, enticing to the core, and in this moment, it made Han Li’s anger burn even hotter.
He did not slow down, but instead moved faster.
Feng Mian’s face paled as she watched Han Li getting closer, listening to his measured footsteps.
With one hand in front, she continuously moved backward.
Han Li exerted enormous pressure on her.
Under such circumstances, she truly feared Han Li would force himself upon her, and she was not prepared for it yet.
“You scream, go on.”
“There’s no one here.
Even if you scream until~ your throat is raw, no one will come to save you.”
“Oh right, don’t bother screaming.
Save your throat for me to pierce~ through it.”
Han Li’s face showed a wicked smile as he already considered Feng Mian as his prey, ready to put on a drama with her.
If Feng Mian was going to play dirty and not follow the rules, she couldn’t blame him for doing the same.
He had initially planned to take a year to conquer Feng Mian, but now it seemed he could skip the process and proceed directly to the last step.
If Feng Mian harbored any messy thoughts afterward, Han Li would not mind having an additional Heavenly Immortal female slave to slowly subdue.
It would certainly be quite a feat.
Of course, he would continue to elevate Feng Mian’s status, watching her performance, just like Yuan Youwei.
After all, Feng Mian was a Heavenly Immortal.
Given Han Li’s current talents and physique, coupling with Feng Mian could easily result in offspring with Immortal Bodies and divine appearances.
Such offspring were destined to be peerless geniuses, who, if they rose smoothly in the future, would gain fame and power, shocking the lands and becoming unspeakably powerful.
Han Li certainly didn’t want his family to produce a dog-blood drama like “Han YongX requests the old ancestor to die.”
Although he could easily subdue any descendant, doing so would be too embarrassing.
Where would he, Old Ancestor Han, put his face?
“Shameless!”
“Low!”
“Bastard!”
Feng Mian unleashed a three-hit combo.
She wanted to curse even harsher words, but couldn’t find the vocabulary.
“Even your cursing is cute and tempting.
I like you more and more, Feng Mian,” Han Li said calmly, never stopping his approach, now only a few steps from Feng Mian.
“If you dare to mess around, I will definitely kill you.”
Thinking of being pierced through her throat and into the wilderness, Feng Mian shuddered and warned coldly.
Han Li suddenly paused, observed Feng Mian for a few moments, and smiled, “You don’t need to worry.
Doing this sort of thing is like performing surgery.
I can first inject you with an oversized syringe, to make you numb.
That way, you won’t feel pain, you won’t even notice a severe blood loss, and you’ll feel light and ecstatic.”
“Oh, you don’t know what surgery is?
No matter, you’ll find out soon enough.”
Han Li motioned with the hand he had kept behind him, and the round cauldron quietly fell into his grasp, leaving only an illusion in its place.
Listening to Han Li’s nonsense, Feng Mian’s pretty face turned deathly pale, her heart squeezed tight with urgency, silently urging Han Li to proceed further, faster, come closer.
That way, she could catch Han Li off guard, reverse their roles, and regain control.
Feng Mian still had a powerful trump card up her sleeve; all of this was an act she was putting on.
Otherwise, she wouldn’t have let Han Li get close; she would have flown away long ago.
As long as she subdued Han Li and got hold of his life, even if Han Li had two True Immortal weapons and one Golden Immortal weapon, he would have to obediently listen to her, not the other way around.
After quietly observing Feng Mian for a few moments, just as Feng Mian could no longer bear it and was about to make a move, Han Li took another step forward.
A glint of joy flickered in Feng Mian’s eyes, but in the next instant, her expression froze.
She saw Han Li’s right hand move in front, holding a round cauldron with three legs and two handles.
The cauldron radiated a strand of Immortal light that instantly turned into a large net, enveloping Feng Mian.
Before she could resist, she found her cultivation sealed once more, and the Phoenix Feather, which she was always in touch with, was sealed as well.
“Surprised?
Or not?”
After sealing Feng Mian again, Han Li revealed a satisfied smile and took big steps forward.
“You…
you…
don’t come any closer, I really will scream…”
With her cultivation sealed and unable to use her trump card, Feng Mian truly panicked as Han Li’s figure loomed over her.
She seemed to envision herself being injected with the Treatment Liquid by Han Li.
“Go on, scream.
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I want to hear how you’d scream,” Han Li urged.