Things that don't belong to one's own family don't cause heartache when used. This battle lasted a whole week.
A week later.
The Water Blue Flower Fairy leaned against the wall with one hand and walked out of the room. Even with her Perfect God Transformation cultivation, she struggled to withstand Zhang Xiaohao's relentless attacks.
Watching her departing figure, Zhang Xiaohao touched his nose and smiled smugly.
"Just like that, and you want to fight me? You're still a bit naive!"
Putting on his clothes, Zhang Xiaohao jumped off the bed and was about to head outside.
Suddenly, his brow furrowed, and the step he had just taken halted again.
With a flick of his hand, he took out the Underworld Mask from the Shennong Ring, put it on his face, and with a thought, entered the Netherworld Mask Space.
Buzz!
