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302: Chapter 302 A Clone? Where Did Su Daji Go?

"Husband, as the saying goes, since we're already here."

"Since we've arrived at the doorstep of your 'Saintess of the Hehuan Sect,' wouldn't it be a bit impolite not to invite your little affair outside the wall to come out and properly introduce her to everyone?"

"That's right, Young Master Su."

Cang Mingyue also puffed out her cheeks, her ethereal voice laced with a sour tone.

"We really would like to see what kind of heavenly beauty this 'good sister' of yours is—the one who entrusted you with the mechanisms in her own boudoir, and for whom you'd rather lie to us than admit you'd met her."

Zhuge Jinyu fanned herself, speaking in a leisurely manner.

"Sir, with us protecting you, are you still worried about whether this place is clean or if the feng shui is good?"

"If that last King of the Great Yin who was burned to death dares to show his face in front of me..."

She smiled lightly, her pretty face cold.

"I'll fan him to death with one stroke!"

Hearing this, Su Chen felt an even greater chill down his spine.

Damn it, who are you pointing at?

"Junior Su, this Queen also wants to take a look."

Jiang Luoli sneered repeatedly; she had confidence now.

If Su Daji targeted her like she did when she first awakened her memories, she could join Zhuge Jinyu and the others' camp without hesitation.

Besides, with Su Daji here, at least there would be someone to take the fall for all that mess she caused in the Great Yin.

"I want to see what new tricks that vixen has learned after not seeing her for a while."

Watching the women, who were clearly determined to see this through to the end and were ready to storm the place together,

Su Chen wailed in his heart and sighed up at the sky.

It's over.

Thinking of Su Daji's almost overflowing level of darkness, and her possessiveness that meant locking him in bed for at least a thousand years,

if she were to see him bringing along six beautiful confidantes,

and blocking her doorstep so brazenly,

Su Chen shuddered.

He even suspected that Su Daji might directly activate the Hall of Valor's destruction formation and drag them all down with her.

Meanwhile, the crowd watching outside the ancient battlefield had fallen into a frenzy after Su Chen's miraculous "finger-snap monster-locking."

Afterward, under the guidance of some warriors from the Hall of Valor present, they began to disperse, filled with shock and awe.

The news of Su Chen alone (actually with six invincible wives) single-handedly slaughtering the joint forces of the thirty-six High Martial Families of the Great Xia,

spread like a winged hurricane, reaching every corner of the country with incredible speed.

The sky of the Great Xia had changed.

It was imaginable that in a short time, the name Su Chen would become a household name across the country.

Yet at this moment, Su Chen, who was at the center of this storm,

could only act like a punching bag, his face bitter, leading the way with trepidation.

The six women, led by Zhuge Jinyu, formed a fan shape, vigilantly guarding Su Chen in the middle.

They followed step by step toward the towering Star-Plucking Tower.

Watching their battle-ready demeanor, Su Chen couldn't tell if they were guarding against the Fake White Snake Cult Leader, who had been pierced by chains and whose life was uncertain,

or against the "vixen" in the ancient building who might rush out at any moment to steal their man.

A moment later.

The group of seven finally arrived beneath the eaves of the Star-Plucking Tower.

However.

When the seven of them looked up and saw clearly the thing pinned tightly to the wall by four golden chains,

everyone was shocked.

The Fake White Snake Cult Leader, who had been shrieking in agony in mid-air after being pierced by the thick chains,

was now hanging there limply, like a deflated balloon.

Looking closer, it wasn't a living person at all.

The inside of the pile of robes left behind contained nothing—not even a trace of blood!

"Golden cicada shedding its shell?"

"No."

Zhuge Jinyu narrowed her eyes slightly. She reached out to pinch a trace of the lingering spiritual power fluctuation in the air, her pretty face showing an expression of understanding as she reached a conclusion.

"This fellow is very cunning."

Zhuge Jinyu gently waved her feather fan and sneered.

"From the very beginning, it wasn't her true form that came to the ancient battlefield."

"This fellow was just using those fools from the High Martial Families as pawns."

"The one entangled by the chains just now was merely a clone possessing a portion of her cultivation."

"If the operation to surround and suppress you today had gone smoothly, no one below the Transcendence Realm would have been able to tell it was just a clone."

"If the operation to surround and suppress you didn't go well, she could retreat by 'shedding her shell,' and wouldn't end up truly killed like those idiots."

"To be able to create a clone at the Transcendence Realm, it seems the foundations of this Fake White Snake Cult are quite deep."

Su Chen shook his head.

"A clone?"

"Are we just going to let her run away like this?"

Su Wanyue gritted her teeth, somewhat unwillingly.

"She ran away, yes, but she also paid a painful price."

Zhuge Jinyu continued her assessment.

"Judging by the intensity of this residual aura, this clone must have accounted for a large part of her strength."

"Right now, her true form must have also suffered heavy injuries."

"Although the opponent is very mysterious and we have never been able to pinpoint her specific location, this can be considered a huge weakening of the Fake White Snake Cult's strength."

"In the short term, she won't be able to come out and stir up trouble again."

Hearing this conclusion, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Having temporarily resolved the major threat of the Fake White Snake Cult, Su Chen felt a surge of joy.

This was a god-given opportunity!

"Oh my, so it was just a clone; what a bummer."

Su Chen immediately feigned an annoyed look, slapped his thigh, and prepared to play dumb, turn around, and leave to muddle through.

"Since she's already run away, there's nothing left to see here."

"Let's go, let's go, let's hurry back..."

However.

Before he could even take half a step.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Six magnificent figures appeared behind Su Chen as if teleporting, tightly blocking his path.

There was no way out.

He couldn't hide anymore.

Su Chen could only offer a dry smile, cold sweat sliding down his cheeks.

He sighed silently in his heart.

Prepared for the worst.

Preparing to face Su Daji's golden chains.

Or, upon seeing these six women, the jealousy and rage sufficient to overturn the Great Xia.

Next, I'm afraid it will be the most tragic and terrifying ultimate harem battle in the history of the Great Xia.

Hope I survive.

"Creak—!"

Su Chen closed his eyes, trembling as he reached out and pushed open the heavy doors of the Star-Plucking Tower.

However.

The anticipated storm did not arrive.

The moment Su Chen bit the bullet and led the six women into the main hall.

He was completely stunned.

Everything in the Star-Plucking (Locking Chen) Tower.

Was exactly the same as when he left.

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