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Chapter 2711 - 2712: Darling, Welcome to My Hell · Oct 31, 2026

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2701 Chapter 2701 - 2702: Taking Action 2026-10-31
2702 Chapter 2702 - 2703: Taking Control of One’s Own Fate 2026-10-31
2703 Chapter 2703 - 2704: Family Ties Are Nothing But Chips on the Scales of Benefit 2026-10-31
2704 Chapter 2704 - 2705: Poetry Society Literary Gathering 2026-10-31
2705 Chapter 2705 - 2706: Qisi Poetry Society – First Signs in the World 2026-10-31
2706 Chapter 2706 - 2707: Veil of Rules, Feasting to the Full 2026-10-31
2707 Chapter 2707 - 2708: Midnight Streets, Asura Assassins 2026-10-31
2708 Chapter 2708 - 2709: Fierce Battle 2026-10-31
2709 Chapter 2709 - 2710: Darling, Welcome to the Hell of Long Tongues 2026-10-31
2710 Chapter 2710 - 2711: One Versus Two 2026-10-31
2711 Chapter 2711 - 2712: Darling, Welcome to My Hell 2026-10-31
2712 Chapter 2712 - 2713: Tower Beyond the Tower, Mirror Within the Mirror 2026-10-31
2713 Chapter 2713 - 2714: Tattooed Young Master, Rising Mist 2026-10-31
2714 Chapter 2714 - 2715: Piercing the Sutra with Blood 2026-10-31
2715 Chapter 2715 - 2716: An Yan Turns Green with Jealousy 2026-10-31
2716 Chapter 2716 - 2717: Its Fire Was Fierce 2026-10-31
2717 Chapter 2717 - 2718: Does Spiritual Energy Even Need to Be Controlled? 2026-10-31
2718 Chapter 2718 - 2719: Genius Among Geniuses 2026-10-31
2719 Chapter 2719 - 2720: Is This How the General’s Mansion of Ling’an Treats Its Guests? 2026-10-31
2720 Chapter 2720 - 2721: The Father and Son Double Act 2026-10-31
2721 Chapter 2721 - 2722: Sharp Tongue, Honest Actions 2026-10-31
2722 Chapter 2722 - 2723: Born of Affection, Bound by Decorum 2026-10-31
2723 Chapter 2723 - 2724: Doing Whatever One Pleases 2026-10-31
2724 Chapter 2724 - 2725: Malicious Intent 2026-10-31
2725 Chapter 2725 - 2726: Taking Action 2026-10-31
2726 Chapter 2726 - 2727: What Is a Pervert? 2026-10-31
2727 Chapter 2727 - 2728: This Is Perverse 2026-10-31
2728 Chapter 2728 - 2729: The Sage of Letters’ Tablet 2026-10-31
2729 Chapter 2729 - 2730: The Great Scholar on the Green Ox 2026-10-31
2730 Chapter 2730 - 2731: Mission Accomplished 2026-10-31
2731 Chapter 2731 - 2732: Infiltration 2026-10-31
2732 Chapter 2732 - 2733: The True and False Master and Disciple 2026-10-31
2733 Chapter 2733 - 2734: The Secrets Within 2026-10-31
2734 Chapter 2734 - 2735: Playing the Zither for Merriment, Who Hears When Strings Break 2026-10-31
2735 Chapter 2735 - 2736: So Many Troubles, But Who Can I Tell? 2026-10-31
2736 Chapter 2736 - 2737: Glad Not to Have Failed the Mission 2026-10-31
2737 Chapter 2737 - 2738: Enviable 2026-10-31
2738 Chapter 2738 - 2739: The Literary Gathering Begins 2026-10-31
2739 Chapter 2739 - 2740: Shameless 2026-10-31
2740 Chapter 2740 - 2741: Poetry Duel (Part 1) 2026-10-31
2741 Chapter 2741 - 2742: Poetry Contest (Part 2) 2026-10-31
2742 Chapter 2742 - 2743: Poetry Duel (Part 2) 2026-10-31
2743 Chapter 2743 - 2744: Literary Vigor Unleashed 2026-10-31
2744 Chapter 2744 - 2745: Utter Domination 2026-10-31
2745 Chapter 2745 - 2746: Beating You Like a Ball! 2026-10-31
2746 Chapter 2746 - 2747: It Is a Virtue to Know Oneself 2026-10-31
2747 Chapter 2747 - 2748: Self-Awareness Is All I Have 2026-10-31
2748 Chapter 2748 - 2749: The Formation of the Evil Embryo 2026-10-31
2749 Chapter 2749 - 2750: Father and Son Like a Ball 2026-10-31
2750 Chapter 2750 - 2751: The Weak Overcoming the Strong 2026-10-31

Chapter 2711: Chapter 2712: Darling, Welcome to My Hell

In the round mirror was clearly reflected the battle raging outside.

”A successor of Shura Hall and a successor of the White Bone Saint appearing at the same time, and even tearing into each other—was this really a coincidence, or...?” the woman murmured softly.

Just then, the battlefield shifted again.

Xue An, standing alone against two top experts, not only showed not the slightest hint of fear, but actually fought fiercer the longer he battled.

By the end, the killing intent on him had even solidified into blades and swords, surging forward with his punches to strike at his enemies.

In contrast, the two from Shura Hall grew more and more terrified as they fought.

Because to their horror they discovered that their own strength was being suppressed and weakened by the rise of his battle intent.

At this rate, it would not be long before they were defeated.

With their guts split from fear, the two who had never truly been able to act in perfect concert instantly fell apart.

Almost in unspoken agreement, they began diverting Xue An’s firepower toward the other side.

They tried to use the other man’s life as a bargaining chip to win themselves a chance to escape.

And because of the difference in strength between them, the white-faced man was quickly forced by the blue-faced man right into Xue An’s path.

The white-faced man let out a howl of utter despair. ”Old Third Qing, if I die, you won’t live either!”

But how could the blue-faced man care about that? Nothing was more important than his own life; as for so-called comradeship...

For people like them, born and raised in darkness, that sort of thing simply did not exist.

”Aaaah, please, don’t kill me! I’m willing to become your slave...”

Seeing that his threats failed, the white-faced man turned to beg Xue An for mercy.

But Xue An, his battle intent blazing like fire, didn’t pay him the slightest heed. He didn’t even hesitate; he simply raised his hand and blasted out a punch.

The white-faced man spat a mouthful of essence blood that turned into countless vines, barely managing to block this punch.

But that only bought him a few extra heartbeats, because at that very moment, Xue An’s other fist was already upon him.

”Aaah, no—”

Poof!

With a dull thud, Xue An’s fist punched straight through the white-faced man’s skull.

Foul blood mixed with grayish-white brain matter burst out, and the white-faced man’s body went limp and toppled to the ground, dead.

Described like this, it sounds slow, but in truth it happened in an instant.

From the moment the blue-faced man shoved the white-faced man forward to die in his stead, to the moment Xue An’s two punches took his life, no more than the time of three finger snaps had passed.

Yet in that brief span, the blue-faced man seized his chance, slipping around Xue An like a serpent and charging toward the carriage.

The blue-faced man’s nature was extremely cunning. At this moment, the entire battlefield was already shrouded by Xue An’s battle intent; no matter where he tried to flee, there was no way out.

The only loophole was this carriage.

Because this carriage had appeared without anyone noticing, which meant it definitely held something special.

As for what exactly that special quality was, the blue-faced man had no time to think.

He just wanted to seize control of this carriage as quickly as possible, then use the people inside as hostages to make Xue An hesitate, and thus escape with his life.

But although his plan sounded good, he had overlooked a crucial point.

Namely, whether the people in this carriage would allow themselves to be taken so easily!

Sure enough.

Just as he rushed up to the carriage and was about to reach out to lift the curtain, a cold shout rang out from within.

”Get lost!”

The shout wasn’t loud, but in the blue-faced man’s ears it was no different from a thunderclap, blasting him back at once.

Not only that, a small round mirror suddenly appeared on the carriage’s body.

As soon as this mirror emerged, it radiated hundreds of beams of brilliant light, and a surge of awe-inspiring righteous qi shot into the sky, shielding the carriage.

Seeing this, the blue-faced man’s whole body trembled violently, and he cried out three words in a voice filled with utter despair.

”Lou Wai Lou!”

Only then did he understand why this carriage had been able to arrive on the battlefield without anyone noticing.

But understanding now was already too late.

Because at that moment, Xue An had already rushed up behind him.

In despair, he had no choice but to turn and fight Xue An.

But by now, Xue An’s aura and battle intent had both reached their peak.

In contrast, the blue-faced man, panic-stricken like a stray dog, had seen his strength fall to rock bottom.

With one rising and the other falling, it only took a few exchanges before Xue An sent him flying with a single punch.

And while his body was still in midair, Xue An had already moved faster than him, flashing to his front, where he reached out and grabbed one of his tongues.

The blue-faced man’s body shuddered; before he could react, Xue An’s two hands exerted force.

Poof!

That tongue was yanked out of his mouth by Xue An as easily as pulling a scallion from dry earth.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The blue-faced man let out a scream of unimaginable agony.

But this was far from over. Xue An kicked him to the ground, stepped on his neck, then grabbed all the tongues in his mouth with both hands and pulled hard.

Poof, poof, poof!

Each dull sound, accompanied by a spray of blood, made the blue-faced man’s body tremble uncontrollably.

In just a few moments, all the tongues in his mouth had been torn out by Xue An.

By now, the blue-faced man’s aura had withered to the extreme; he lay on the ground, trembling mindlessly.

Xue An casually gathered up all those tongues in his hand. His fingers moved rapidly, and very soon he had woven them into a rope.

Only then did Xue An say slowly, ”I told you before, I’d rip out all your tongues, braid them into a rope, and hang you with it. Now, I’ve done it.”

The blue-faced man shuddered all over, eyes filling with boundless terror and pleading.

But at this point, he no longer even had the ability to beg.

Xue An squatted down and tied the fleshy rope around his neck.

”My dear... welcome to my hell.”

As he spoke, the corners of Xue An’s lips slowly curled up into a mocking smile, and he suddenly pulled with force.

The rope woven from the man’s own tongues hoisted him up into the air.

A gurgling sound came from his throat as he struggled desperately, trying to tear the rope from his neck.

But it was all useless. After only a short while, his struggles gradually slowed, and finally his breath faded away; his life ended there.

Bang.

His corpse crashed to the ground, splashing up droplets of blood.

After that, Xue An lifted his head and looked toward the carriage.

That one gaze made the little maid hiding behind the curtain clap a hand over her mouth.

She had seen the entire scene of Xue An annihilating those two from Shura Hall.

That utterly calm brutality actually carried a strange kind of beauty.

At least, the little maid was completely entranced.

Only when Xue An’s gaze swept over did she snap back to her senses.

Boom!

Flames surged up along Xue An’s arm, burning away the remaining corrosive saliva.

Then Xue An flipped his hand, took out a coat, and put it on.

Once he had finished all this, Xue An cupped his fists in salute.

”Just now, many thanks to you, miss.”

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