Immortal God of War-Chapter 693 - 660: The Bitterness of the Ugly Old Woman_1

Chapter 693: Chapter 660: The Bitterness of the Ugly Old Woman_1

Qin Feiyang then continued, "Do you know why I not only didn’t kill you, but actually helped you reach the shore?"

Suppressing the unease in his heart, Dongfang Wuheng laughed, "Because you, Junior Brother Qin, are a kind-hearted person!"

"HAHA..." Qin Feiyang couldn’t help but laugh. He shook his head. "You know me well enough. Do I look like a kind-hearted person to you?"

Seeing the smile on Qin Feiyang’s face, the two felt increasingly uneasy.

Qin Feiyang’s gaze turned cold, and he sneered, "The reason I didn’t kill you is exactly because I was waiting for this moment!"

The two were immediately shaken to their core, their faces filled with panic.

"You’ve witnessed the desperation of Mo Wushen and the others, haven’t you? Next, you’ll be just like them..."

"No, you’ll be even more desperate!" Cold light flickered in Qin Feiyang’s eyes.

"Junior Brother Qin, please, we’ve truly repented. Please spare our lives!"

The two fell to their knees without hesitation, knocking their heads on the ground as if pounding garlic, their foreheads hitting the ground with loud thuds.

"Spare you?" Qin Feiyang coldly smirked. "Sure, I’ll give you a chance. The altar is right there in front of you, already activated. If you can reach it, I won’t kill you."

WHOOSH!!

The two glanced at each other, sprang to their feet at once, skirted around Qin Feiyang, and leaped towards the altar.

"Naive." The Fatty on the altar scoffed dismissively and kicked them back down with a swift boot.

BANG!!

The two tumbled to the ground, bruised and swollen. But right now, how could they care about their injuries? They quickly knelt back down again, pleading, "Junior Brother Qin, please, don’t kill us..."

They turned to Ren Wushuang. "Junior Brother Qin listens to you the most. Could you please plead for us? We really have seen the error of our ways."

"I’ve already advocated for you more than once or twice, but what have you done? You never change your ways," Ren Wushuang said impassively.

"But we’ve changed! Haven’t you seen? We didn’t do anything afterwards!" the two yelled anxiously.

Ren Wushuang glanced coldly at them, then turned to Qin Feiyang. "Feiyang, hurry up and clean up this mess. I’m getting irritated."

"You damn woman!"

"If we’re going to die, then you’re coming with us!"

The two twisted their faces in rage, lunging at Ren Wushuang like wild beasts.

"How dare you curse at her? You’re asking for death!" Fatty clenched his fists, jumped off the altar, dashed forward, and unleashed a furious volley of punches.

"AAAH..." The two fists landed solidly on their abdomens, shattering their Qi Sea on the spot. Their agonized screams echoed into the sky!

Then, Fatty grabbed the two and took them to the edge of the square, hurling them straight out.

THUMP!!

Without any suspense, the two, filled with grievances and despair, fell into the Bitter Sea, swallowed by the bloody waves.

"Trash!" Fatty looked at the sea with contempt, turned to Qin Feiyang, and chuckled, "Boss, it’s handled."

Qin Feiyang smiled lightly. "Let’s get up there!"

"Alright!" Fatty yelled and quickly jumped onto the altar.

Qin Feiyang followed suit, leaping onto the altar. He bowed his hands in farewell to Ling Yu and the other three. "My friends, I take my leave!"

"Farewell." The four also returned the farewell gesture.

It was only after Qin Feiyang and his group were out of sight that the four retracted their gazes.

Ling Yu shook his head and laughed, "This guy really hasn’t changed at all. Anyone who crosses him always ends up with a bad outcome."

Zhao Yu and the others also had smiles on their faces.

Feng Ranran furrowed her brows in puzzlement. "What’s with Wan Chou and his group? Earlier Qin Feiyang was planning on killing them, but then he suddenly gave up?"

"Should we help him deal with it?" Zhao Yu seemed eager.

"No." Ling Yu quickly stopped her. "Qin Feiyang must have had his own plans. It’s best we don’t interfere."

"Exactly, if we mess up his plans, he might blame us when we meet again in the future," Lo Dan chuckled.

"Boring." Zhao Yu pouted.

With a shake of his head, Ling Yu smiled. "Let’s go. We should go report back to the elderly man."

They all left via the altar as well.

However, Wan Chou’s group was unaware of Qin Feiyang’s departure. The teleportation altar was in the center of the square, and they were unable to see it. They presumed that Qin Feiyang and his group were still lurking above, so they hesitated.

Time continued to pass. After an hour, Fengg Wuxie could no longer hold back his anger. "So what if we die? What’s the big deal? You wait here, I’ll go confront them."

After saying this, ignoring the protests of the twin sisters, he ran up the mountain.

However, when he arrived at the peak, he was dumbfounded.

Where are they? Why are they gone?

It took him a while to recover. He walked to the edge of the square, looked down at the three below, and yelled, "They’re gone, quick, come up!"

"Gone?" The three looked at each other, their faces filled with confusion.

When they reached the peak and saw the empty square, they were stunned for a long while.

Fengg Wuxie said, "Although I’m not sure why, what we can be certain of is... we’re saved."

"What the hell is that lecher up to?" The sisters furrowed their brows, puzzled.

"Stop thinking, let’s go!" Fengg Wuxie urged. He didn’t want to spend another second in this ghostly place.

The two sisters nodded, trailing behind Fengg Wuxie, heading towards the altar leading to the Void State.

Watching the three’s departing figures, Wan Chou said, "Next time we meet in the Imperial Capital, we may be enemies. I won’t show mercy then."

"We’ll see about that!" With a wicked smile, Fengg Wuxie activated the altar and left without looking back.

Eyeing the endless Sea of Blood, a glint of frost sparked in Wan Chou’s eyes as he muttered, "Qin Feiyang, wait for it, I will settle this score with you."

Afterwards, he activated the altar and left as well.

This place quickly fell into a dead silence.

「Spirit State, Butterfly Valley.」

Beneath the small wooden building, inside the secret chamber, an ugly old woman sat beside the teleportation altar, her eyes slightly narrowed.

She snapped open her eyes, light spilling from her pupils. She looked at the teleportation altar, which suddenly emitted a brilliant glow.

"Back already?" the ugly old woman muttered, both nervous and expectant.

Several figures materialized out of thin air above the altar.

The one leading was Qin Feiyang!

"We’re back." Looking at the familiar secret chamber, Qin Feiyang and his companions let out a long sigh of relief.

Thinking back on their years in the Netherworld, it felt just like a horrific nightmare.

Collecting themselves, they jumped down from the altar, regarding the ugly old woman with trepidation as they respectfully greeted her, "Senior."

The scene of the old woman brutally killing the people who wanted to pick the medicinal herbs at their first arrival in Butterfly Valley was still vivid in their minds.

But the ugly old woman paid no attention to the others. Her gaze was firmly locked on Qin Feiyang. She asked, "Did you win?"

"We did," Qin Feiyang said with a smile. "Even though we weren’t the first to reach the other shore, we were among the top fifty."

"Good!" The ugly old woman was ecstatic. She gave Qin Feiyang’s shoulder a firm pat and nodded. "Kid, I knew you wouldn’t let me down."

Qin Feiyang scratched his head, laughing awkwardly.

When the ugly old woman finally calmed down, she looked at everyone and coldly said, "Qin Feiyang and Fatty stay, everyone else leave."

"Yes." Lu Xingchen and the rest responded respectfully and left the secret chamber like they were fleeing for their lives.

The Wolf King stayed on Qin Feiyang’s shoulder, and the Black Dragon coiled around Fatty’s wrist. Naturally, they also stayed.

"So secretive. Surely, there’s trouble afoot." Fatty pursed his lips. "Old hag, can you give us the antidote to the Black Fiendish Poison now?"

"What did you call me?" The old woman’s face turned cold.

"No, no, no, I meant Senior." Fatty’s face paled. Forcing a smile, he corrected himself, "Senior, can we have the antidote now?"

Before entering the Netherworld, the ugly old woman had given them a stronger version of the Black Fiendish Poison.

While they were in the Netherworld, they didn’t pay it much mind, but it ultimately was an issue.

The ugly old woman rolled her eyes at him, took out two black pills and tossed them over.

The pills were fingertip-sized, emanating a faint fragrance.

Qin Feiyang and Fatty each caught a pill and immediately swallowed it before turning inward, focusing on their hearts.

The pills were extraordinary.

As soon as the pills entered their bodies, they transformed into energy, rushing towards their hearts. Within less than ten breaths, the Black Fiendish Poison was completely neutralized.

Seeing that the Black Fiendish Poison was cleared, Qin Feiyang let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at the ugly old woman and asked, "Senior, why do you use such methods to make us strive for victory?"

After a moment of contemplation, the ugly old woman sighed, "Because I desperately want to leave Spirit State and enter the Imperial Capital."

"Leave Spirit State?" The eyes of Qin Feiyang and Fatty met, filled with doubt.

"Since you two get along so well, I’ll tell you. Actually, I am the previous governor of Spirit State," the ugly old woman said.

The pupils of Qin Feiyang, Fatty, Wolf King, and Black Dragon all bulged out in disbelief.

Never in a million years would they have expected this ugly old witch to be the previous governor. No wonder Wang Hong respected her so much.

"Is it hard to believe?" the old woman smiled.

It was better off when she didn’t smile. Her twisted scars made her look more terrifying when she did.

Neither the two men nor the two beasts dared to look.

Qin Feiyang nodded. "It is indeed hard to believe."

"Humph!" the ugly old woman huffed coldly. "Just for your information, I am much more powerful than old man Ren."

"But ever since I resigned, I have stayed here and never shown myself in public, and now there are only a few who remember me."

Qin Feiyang frowned. "Why do you choose to stay here, Senior?"

"I’m here to guard this teleportation altar," the ugly old woman explained. "Because this is not just a pathway to the Netherworld, but the only way to the Imperial Capital. So, someone must stay here at all times to guard it."

"So that’s the case." Qin Feiyang and Fatty suddenly understood.

Fatty asked, "So do the other eight states also have these kinds of altars?"

"Correct," the ugly old woman nodded.

Qin Feiyang puzzledly asked, "Then why did you resign, Senior?"

"Because I want to live in the Imperial Capital forever. Although being governor offers the opportunity to enter the Imperial Capital, this wish could never be fulfilled," the ugly old woman sighed deeply.

That sigh was laden with endless bitterness.