Beastmaster of the Ages

Tianming was offended. He shot her a glare. “What, I can’t just miss you and come back to see you?”

“You think I’m some little girl?” Zi Zhen rolled her eyes. “If you’ve got something to say, say it.”

Tianming had no choice but to drop the act and got straight to the point. “You said before you were working on a way to reach the Realm of Chaos. Did you figure it out?”

“Oh that?” Zi Zhen gave him a disdainful look. “I could already go before.”

Tianming was speechless. “Then why didn’t you say so earlier?”

“You didn’t ask.” Zi Zhen chuckled. “If there was nothing important, why would I go to the Realm of Chaos with you? So I could watch you flirting with all those female imperatores?”

As she spoke, she took out a red mask.

Tianming’s eyes lit up. Zi Zhen had once produced a purple mask with miraculous effects. As long as he wore it, no one could discern his true identity.

He hadn’t expected her to produce a red mask. It also had a crimson flower design on it, with lifelike stamens and red so vivid it seemed ready to drip with blood.

“Another mask? Where did you get this thing?” Tianming recalled how he had once seen Zi Zhen drip her blood onto a strip of purple silk which transformed into the mask.

Was this red mask made the same way? But Zi Zhen’s blood should have been purple, so how could it dye a mask red?

“Secret. Don’t ask.” Zi Zhen didn’t bother answering. “This one can convert the power in my body from ordered to chaotic power.”

“Isn’t that just like a chaos worldbangle?” Tianming said.

“Are the chaos worldbangle not artificial as well?” Zi Zhen replied flatly.

“Alright.” Tianming stopped. Like the purple mask, this was Zi Zhen’s secret to keep. Out of respect, he let her keep her privacy.

“Then let’s try it?” He looked at her.

“Let’s go.” Zi Zhen agreed. She was decisive and disliked wasting words.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the passageway between the two realms, where Mu Qingqing was standing guard.

The two women didn’t say anything to each other.

Tianming watched as Zi Zhen raised her slender arm and put on the red mask.

Her aura shifted as the mask replicated the effect of a chaos worldbangle. Her middlekin astrons and cosmoforce took on a chaotic nature, and her once-vivid purple brilliance dimmed, leaving her with an air of deep mystery.

“It really converted...” Tianming was astonished. Zi Zhen’s methods truly were formidable.

Moreover, unlike Tianming, Zi Zhen’s combat power was primarily focused on physical strength. The conversion of power had little impact on her overall strength.

Compared to the two of them, Mu Qingqing looked especially small standing off to the side, seeming to have gone from a Comma Girl to a Thumbelina.

Still, she didn’t mind.

Mu Qingqing looked at Zi Zhen with surprise, Zi Zhen’s methods clearly having exceeded her expectations.

“That’s great,” Mu Qingqing said, genuinely pleased. Zi Zhen had given their plan a higher chance of success.

She could sense that although Zi Zhen was about the same height as Tianming, her cultivation level far surpassed his. Since Tianming had brought her to help, this woman was undoubtedly as strong as an imperator.

“Let’s go. Back to Nullity,” Tianming said, leading the two women forward.

Zi Zhen did not ask what he needed her for and simply followed quietly.

She glanced at Mu Qingqing with no particular expression. The two women remained perfectly peaceful.

“Bai Feng,” Tianming instructed. “Keep a close watch on the Flameyellow Imperial Star and Huang Qi. Report immediately if anything happens.”

“Such nagging. Don’t worry. I’m not like those two idiots. I won’t mess things up,” Bai Feng said coldly.

“You little punk, who are you calling idiots?” Bai Ling popped out, looking ferocious.

“Whoever responded,” Bai Ye said lightly.

That did it. The fierce Bai Ling immediately turned and lunged at Bai Ye. “Idiot, die!”

Tianming was speechless. For a while, after Bai Feng joined, the other two had united on the same front. But now that all three were together again, they had returned to fighting individually.

In no time, Tianming’s head felt like a battlefield.

The three of them kept brawling all the way back to Skyplunder Capital, where Tianming finally forced them apart.

If they kept fighting, there would be no need to go to Violetblitz at all...

“Tianming!” At the entrance of the Plunderlord Palace, Li Tianzi happened to catch him.

He looked at Zi Zhen beside Tianming and smiled. “This must be Miss Zi Zhen?”

“This is my brother,” Tianming introduced.

“Hello.” Zi Zhen nodded in greeting.

“Incredible,” Li Tianzi sighed with emotion. He clearly knew about Tianming’s relationship with Zi Zhen.

Her arrival made the situation even more “exciting.” After all, there was Mu Qingqing, the official wife, and there were also the four Yueling concubines...

He could feel Zi Zhen’s explosive combat power. If they ran into the Yueling imperatores later, the scene might turn into a battlefield of jealousy.

Li Tianzi had always been brave, but even he shuddered slightly at the thought. Women were terrifying.

“Come in first,” Li Tianzi said, leading the three inside. His expression gradually turned serious. “Imperator Feng will be here soon. Tianming, I need to ask. Can you, Miss Zi Zhen, and Imperator Feng together, handle Imperator Ji, Imperator Tu, and Lin Xiaoting?”

“We can only do our best,” Tianming said with a slight frown.

He realized something. There was still the most important enemy of all, the imperator of the violetblitzians himself, Imperator Jian!