102: Chapter 102 Warming Wine Destroys the City of Cries
Outside Ti City.
"Ugh..."
Qin Xiaogan's eyelids slowly pried open, as if those heavy lids were bearing an immense weight.
He looked up and scanned his surroundings, only to discover that he was actually hanging on a crooked tree.
The branch was precarious, as if it would snap at any moment.
Immediately, a faint light shimmered from Qin Xiaogan's right hand.
He gently pressed against the tree trunk, and in an instant, the crooked tree turned into mere debris, leaving not a single trace behind.
Qin Xiaogan also landed on the ground, his feet stepping firmly onto the earth, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Ding-dong!
【Attention!】
【Attention!】
【The River of Time has undergone major changes due to unknown reasons.】
【The Host will temporarily be unable to return to the original timeline.】
【The Host will be sent to various time periods at irregular intervals.】
【Warning!】
【Warning!】
【Please conceal your aura and mask your true appearance, otherwise the River of Time will be torn apart by your presence.】
Seeing this, Qin Xiaogan silently took out that piece of trash mask from his system space, which had been gathering dust in a corner for who knows how long.
Immediately after, a strange glimmer flashed in his eyes.
【Turn Over a New Leaf】
In an instant, Qin Xiaogan's aura underwent a heaven-turning, earth-shattering change.
His originally incredibly sharp aura instantly became peaceful, as if he had become a different person.
...
Qin Xiaogan calmly gazed at the gate of Ti City for a moment, then lifted his foot and prepared to enter.
"Kid! Where did you come from? Don't you know the rules?"
A city guard stopped Qin Xiaogan with a playful expression on his face.
Seeing this, a smile slowly hung on Qin Xiaogan's face.
"Oh? What rules?"
The city guard sneered and reached out his hand, signaling for Qin Xiaogan to pay.
"One hundred wen to enter the city."
Qin Xiaogan shook his head: "I have no money."
The city guard coldly said: "No money? And you still dare to enter Ti City? Get lost, get lost, get lost. Stop being an eyesore to this soldier."
Upon hearing this, Qin Xiaogan tilted his head slightly, his snow-white hair gently falling over his eyes, obscuring some of the light.
His distinct black and white pupils stared straight at the soldier.
The city guard felt a chill run through his whole body under Qin Xiaogan's gaze, as if a cold intent was surging from the soles of his feet straight to his heart.
This... kid.
Soon, the city guard reacted, his face turning angry.
He immediately prepared to lift his foot and kick Qin Xiaogan, his movements rough and fierce.
"Stop!" A delicate shout came from nearby.
A woman dressed in light blue robes walked over gracefully.
Her gaze swept over Qin Xiaogan and the soldier.
Seeing this, the soldier's raised foot froze in mid-air. A look of panic appeared on his face as he hurriedly retracted his foot, lowered his head, and saluted.
"Princess Murong!"
The woman frowned, looked at Qin Xiaogan, and asked: "What is the matter?"
Qin Xiaogan moved his gaze away from the soldier and said indifferently: "Nothing."
Having said that, Qin Xiaogan strode into the city, leaving behind a bewildered Princess Murong Waner and the city guard.
At this moment, the surrounding crowd also cast strange gazes.
"Isn't that Princess Murong?"
"Who is that white-haired man? To dare ignore Her Highness the Princess, he is simply arrogant."
"Who cares who he is? I only know he looks so handsome!"
Qin Xiaogan seemed not to notice these gazes and continued walking at a leisurely pace.
The woman gazed at Qin Xiaogan's back, a cold light flashing in her eyes.
...
The shops along the street were bustling, with calls and shouts rising one after another, but Qin Xiaogan seemed unmoved by any of it.
Walking and walking, he arrived in front of a restaurant.
The red lanterns hanging on the restaurant swayed gently in the wind, and bursts of laughter could be heard from inside.
Qin Xiaogan paused slightly, then stepped into the restaurant.
Inside the restaurant, the tables were full of guests.
Qin Xiaogan found a private room and sat down, quietly watching the lively scene outside the room.
At this moment, a waiter walked in from outside the door and asked enthusiastically: "Guest, what would you like to order?"
Qin Xiaogan came back to his senses and said indifferently: "Bring a pot of wine and a few side dishes."
"Coming right up, guest!"
After the waiter left, Qin Xiaogan's gaze looked through the window toward Ti City.
Currently, his strength made it almost impossible for anyone to kill him.
Trying to accumulate death counts might be a bit difficult.
Currently, there is only one method to obtain a large amount of attribute points.
The spirits of all living things.
Thinking of this, Qin Xiaogan slowly stood up and muttered to himself: "Destroying Ti City Over Warm Wine."
Just as Qin Xiaogan raised his hands, preparing to take action.
A cold, clear female voice rang out.
"Boastful." The voice was like water from a cold spring, clear and carrying a trace of irresistible majesty.
Qin Xiaogan's figure paused, and he looked towards the source of the voice.
He saw a woman dressed in light blue robes slowly walking over. Her face was stunningly beautiful but as cold as frost, and her eyes revealed a hint of scrutiny.
"Your strength must have already reached the King level, right?"
"But just relying on the King level to want to destroy my Ti City, isn't that a bit delusional?"
Qin Xiaogan stared at Princess Murong Waner's face and said with some nostalgia: "You remind me of an old acquaintance."
Having said that, Qin Xiaogan formed his right hand into a claw, and in an instant, a powerful suction force was transmitted.
The surrounding airflow seemed to be pulled, whistling as it gathered toward his palm.
Princess Murong Waner instantly lost control of her body, flying toward Qin Xiaogan like a drifting fallen leaf.
Her face was full of terror and panic, and she tried to struggle, but it was to no avail.
She hurriedly screamed: "Old Ge!"
Immediately, a black shadow flashed out like a ghost.
He shouted loudly: "Stop being rampant!" Then he unleashed both palms, charging straight toward Qin Xiaogan.
Qin Xiaogan cast a slight glance with his indifferent eyes.
A rusty kitchen knife instantly shot out from Qin Xiaogan's waist, carrying a sharp momentum as it headed straight to hack crazily at Old Ge.
Only flashes of white light could be seen.
Old Ge didn't even have time to react before he was instantly reduced to a pile of bloody, mangled corpse chunks.
Blood splattered everywhere, staining the surrounding ground red.
Princess Murong Waner was instantly dumbfounded.
Qin Xiaogan grabbed Princess Murong Waner's throat, and just as he was about to crush it directly.
"Clang!" A crisp and loud sound of a wine jar breaking rang out abruptly in this tense atmosphere.
Qin Xiaogan's movements paused instantly, and he turned his head slightly to look in the direction the sound came from.
He saw the waiter lying on the ground, his face full of terror.
Taking advantage of this brief gap, Princess Murong Waner struggled to catch her breath, her eyes full of despair.
"I... I am the daughter of Emperor Xia of the Great Xia Empire, you... you cannot kill me."
Qin Xiaogan ignored Princess Murong Waner and instead looked at the spilled wine on the ground with some regret.
"What a pity for a good pot of wine."
As soon as his voice fell, "Bang!" The waiter's body suddenly exploded, with bits of flesh and blood splattering everywhere.
A few drops of warm blood splattered onto Qin Xiaogan's face, but he remained expressionless, as if he were long accustomed to such gruesome sights.
Meanwhile, Princess Murong Waner, who was in his hand, was scared out of her wits, her eyes tightly shut, not daring to look at this horrific scene.
"Spare me! Please, spare me."
"My father is Emperor Xia. As long as you are willing to spare me, he will be willing to give you anything."
Princess Murong Waner had already been scared out of her wits.
This white-haired devil was simply unscrupulous.
Hearing Princess Murong Waner's plea for mercy, Qin Xiaogan raised his eyebrows slightly.
He asked Princess Murong Waner, who was crying like a rain-drenched pear blossom.
"Do you know what sound I like to hear the most?"
Princess Murong Waner bit her red lips, not daring to make a sound, only looking at Qin Xiaogan pitifully with teary eyes.
Qin Xiaogan curled his lips.
"I like to hear... screams the most."
Having said that, a heartbreaking sound came from Princess Murong Waner's mouth, a sound that seemed to pierce through the clouds.
She looked in pain at her limbs that had been instantly severed, her eyes filled with fear.
"You will die a horrible death! You executioner!"
"My father will definitely have you torn into ten thousand pieces!"
Princess Murong Waner roared and screamed.
That hateful gaze seemed to want to carve Qin Xiaogan into thousands of pieces.
...
"Please, I cannot die." "Sob, sob, sob."
Princess Murong Waner sobbed continuously, her body trembling uncontrollably due to extreme pain.
Qin Xiaogan looked at the woman at his feet, who now resembled a human stump, and showed a trace of boredom.
"Boring."
Subsequently, a flash of white light passed, and Princess Murong Waner's head instantly fell to the ground.