Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms Chapter 197: Kill Li Xiuming!

“Elder Ji, we meet again,” Zhao Yan said with a smile.

“What are you doing here? Who’s inside that carriage?” Ji Congyun asked with a frown.

“Who else can be in the carriage? It goes without saying that it’s our young master,” Xu Ge replied with a sneer.

Fang Chen? Ji Congyun and the nearby Nightmare Knights were shocked.

“It can’t be your young master!” the leader of the Nightmare Knights blurted out.

Just then, the carriage’s curtains parted, and Fang Chen walked out. He first stretched his body before looking at the flabbergasted leader of the Nightmare Knights. “We meet again.”

“How are you here…” the leader of the Nightmare Knights asked with quivering lips. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

He clearly saw Fang Chen and the others entering the cavern with his own eyes. How could Fang Chen be standing before him right now?!

Ji Congyun sighed. It looks like these Nightmare Knights have been taken on a ride.

“Is that dragon head seal the key to lifting the cavern’s restriction art?” Fang Chen asked Ji Congyun with a smile.

“He knows everything…” The crowd felt chilled.

Ji Congyun heaved another sigh in his heart before tossing the dragon head seal to Fang Chen. “Yes, this is indeed the key to the cavern’s restriction art. Young master Fang, you may take it if you want.”

Fang Chen fiddled with the dragon head seal as he asked, “Your subordinate wanted to trap us in there and kill us. How do you intend to deal with him?”

“Old Master, I…” The leader of the Nightmare Knights turned pale as he looked at Ji Congyun with pleading eyes.

Bam!

Ji Congyun struck him with his palm, sending the latter flying fifty meters away. This strike shattered his ribcage and squashed his heart, ending his life.

The nearby Nightmare Knights fell silent like cicadas in winter. They had never thought a day would come where someone from Great Xia would corner them so much that even the Ji Clan’s patriarch had no choice but to do his bidding.

“Are you satisfied, young master Fang?” Ji Congyun clasped his fist and asked.

“Passable.” Fang C

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