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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 142: Escape ✈️

Published: March 7, 2025

Chapter One Hundred Forty-Two: Escape

"Moreover, Chu Imperial Seat's face has been frozen in ice for years, as if the entire world owes him something..." Chu Yang said, while Yin Wufa nodded in agreement.

"It seems he often frowns, which leaves three vertical lines between his brows..." Chu Yang described the looks of the Dark Demon Throne in great detail.

Yin Wufa deeply resonated with this. Although he was in charge of the butian pavilion, he was up against the Golden Horse Knights Hall, which was on a completely different level. It's no wonder he often frowned... Although I don't have as much pressure as he does, I often frown too.

Yin Wufa unconsciously reached out to touch his own brows.

"He's not very tall, but due to his thin frame, he appears taller to others..." Chu Yang continued.

"Hmm, when does he usually come out? Or... when is he at the butian pavilion?" Yin Wufa interrupted him, as the information provided so far was enough for him to recognize Chu King of Hell at a glance. Now what he needed were the routines and schedules of Chu King of Hell.

"Chu Imperial Seat comes and goes unpredictably, and generally, we don’t know when he is around or when he isn’t," Chu Yang said honestly; this statement was the absolute truth!

"That's right..." Yin Wufa thought to himself, feeling insecure. Only a fool would expose himself every day.

"What is Chu King of Hell's cultivation level?"

"This, I don't know..." Chu Yang pondered for a moment and replied, "However, based on the cold aura that often emanates from Chu Imperial Seat, he should be skilled in martial arts, and his strength should not be low; he should be an expert..."

At this point, Chu Yang suddenly looked furious: "There are actually many people saying that Chu Imperial Seat has no martial arts skills at all, that he is just a frail scholar... This elder, you don't know, every time I hear such words, I want to slap the face of the person who said it..."

I also want to slap that person’s face hard, Yin Wufa thought. A frail scholar without martial arts skills can control the butian pavilion and contend against Diwu Qingrou? Even low-level martial arts wouldn't suffice! Damn it, have you been reading too many legendary novels? Do you think he is Diwu Qingrou? Just so you know, someone like Diwu Qingrou has only appeared once in the entire continent in ten thousand years...

"But one thing is certain, Chu Imperial Seat rarely stays at the butian pavilion," Chu Yang continued with his grand lie, while seriously reminding the sword soul to control his heartbeat and pulse, making sure that the terrifying figure in front of him wouldn’t catch a hint.

I have to say, the sword soul doing this is truly making the best use of talents. At the same time, I need the sword soul to quickly find a way to restore my cultivation level... Although my cultivation level won't be of much use in front of such an expert, as long as I recover my strength, I’ll have a chance to escape.

"Then where does he usually stay?" Yin Wufa frowned. This increased the difficulty; he did not expect Chu King of Hell to be this mysterious.

"Other than a few trusted confidants, very few people know where Chu Imperial Seat usually is..." Chu Yang seemed to be racking his brain...

"What else do you know? Just say it all at once." Yin Wufa felt that the value of this kid was nearly squeezed dry, and a trace of murderous intent unintentionally emerged in his eyes.

"Let me think... It seems that once, the hall master mentioned it... something about an inn..." Chu Yang desperately thought: "Please don’t kill me, I can definitely remember..."

"Hurry up and think!" Yin Wufa became elated; an inn? Damn it, this Chu King of Hell really knows how to find a place. An inn is a place where all kinds of people gather, with a constant flow of traffic; if Chu King of Hell often changes locations, he is indeed hiding in plain sight...

Indeed, very clever...

"I think it was... something door..." Chu Yang frowned, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. The sword soul had already broken through to the last stage, and once this stage was passed, Chu Yang would be able to restore his cultivation level!