o who one day will descend from the heavens, in white robes, walking on clouds of seven colors to find me..."Jun Ying'er's eyes sparkled with brilliance.Which girl doesn't want her sweetheart to be a..."It's not enough, I haven't killed enough, my strength isn't strong enough!"

Fang Han was inside the Monster Beast Forest, continuously killing monster beasts. His eyes flickered with blood, as if he had gone mad with rage.

His freedom felt like a mountain on his chest, heavy and suffocating.

Jun Ying'er, even more so, seemed to become Jun Xiaoyao's maid, staying by his side every day.

It was obvious to everyone that the intense adoration in Jun Ying'er's eyes, like a lovestruck maiden, desperately wanted to throw herself at Jun Xiaoyao.

This is something that Fang Han cannot accept.

He can't stand the fact that the woman he likes has become a devoted follower of Jun Xiaoyao.

A burning jealousy consumed him.

Only this kind of killing could bring him a moment's respite.

The Divine Talisman of Offering constantly absorbed the blood and qi of those demonic beasts, strengthening Fang Han's power.

But this kind of strengthening, facing a powerful celestial prodigy like Jun Xiaoyao, is simply a drop in the bucket.

"Not enough, not enough, damn it! Even with the Divine Offering Enchantment, I don't know how many years it would take to catch up to that Jun Xiaoyao!"

Fang Han roared in frustration, smashing a fist into an ancient tree.

He wants to surpass Jun Xiaoyao, he wants to go to the Immortal Realm, he wants to gain Jun Ying'er's favor!

And just then, deep within a valley ahead, a sudden spatial fluctuation rippled through the air.Ghost Clan, and those from the Gongming Family are all cold words.They had been planning to make a move beforehand, but they were stopped by the elders of the Cang family.Now, they are not in a hurry...