Of course, this is also the reason Lin Baici is particularly confident in his own and Xia Hongyao’s abilities, believing he can find it without Dudek’s help.

However, Wang Helin still felt that if Xia Hongyao made any errors, Lin Baici would surely turn to Dudek for trouble.

"God Lin, the greater your prejudice against others, the more harm that prejudice will do to you!"

Dudek sighed, closed his eyes, and after three seconds pointed toward the nine o’clock direction: "Please go this way!"

"Heavenly Father told me your friends are there!"

Lin Baici did not hesitate, gave Dudek a deep glance, and searched in the direction Dudek pointed.

"Thanks!"

Wang Helin clasped his fists.

Dudek kept smiling, nodded to Wang Helin, then watched Lin Baici’s departing figure, gradually losing his smile.

Before Dudek set off for Qin Palace, Heavenly Father mentioned that a formidable enemy would be encountered on this Eastern journey!

Unexpectedly, it seems to be this God Lin?

Although Lin Baici appears weaker than Witch Melissa, Sword God Chestnut Medal, and Wang Helin, for some unknown reason, Dudek believes the enemy Heavenly Father predicted is him.

...

Lin Baici advanced for a quarter of an hour in the direction Dudek pointed, suddenly hearing San Miyairi calling him.

"Lord Lin!"

The Sakura girl leapt down from a tree.

Not far away stood Chestnut Medal, his expression as sour as if someone owed him a billion, showing a face of utter despair.

Earlier, San Miyairi had been cold and indifferent towards him, but now she smiled at Lin Baici.

Here is Qin Palace Divine Ruins, fraught with dangers, with a current death rate of one hundred percent. Chestnut Medal knew he couldn’t escape, feeling deeply dejected.

He wanted to team up with San Miyairi, but her cold attitude made him want to kill this woman.

But now, with Lin Baici’s appearance, she smiled brightly like spring after the snow thaw.

Chestnut Medal could never say he liked San Miyairi, but he was upset because in his view, San Miyairi is a Dongying person, or Dayao’s Snow Princess, a person of noble status, yet now kneeling before someone from Jiuzhou...

Chestnut Medal felt like his beautiful, clever daughter falling in love with a filthy beggar.

"Why don’t you rely on me?"

Chestnut Medal was baffled, I am also Dragon Level!

Is it just because I’m not as handsome as that guy?

San Miyairi took small steps to Lin Baici’s side, grabbed his sleeve, happily showing off: "Wow, I’m so lucky!"

Chestnut Medal nearly spat blood hearing this!

Are you done yet?

Wasn’t it lucky to be with me when the divine ruins spread?

My combat strength is also very strong!

But then, Chestnut Medal began to sigh again.

Baka!

Stuck in Qin Palace, surely doomed!

"Look, it’s your expression, you’re worried yourself and want to protect me?"

San Miyairi pouted, the curve of her lips painting disdain in two words.

Chestnut Medal was stunned, subconsciously looking at Lin Baici...

This Nine Provinces Dragon Wing, eyes firm, expression calm, as poised as a pond undisturbed by wind.

He...

Seems not anxious at all?

"My luck isn’t bad either!"

Lin Baici chuckled; San Miyairi is indeed a strong ally, encountering her greatly aids purifying the divine ruins: "Let’s go find Hongyao and them!"

"Wait a moment, I’ll change my clothes!"

San Miyairi said, then darted behind a large nearby tree.

"???"

Lin Baici wanted to ask, why didn’t you change earlier?

Eri-chan was wearing a strapped dress, inconvenient for moving in the forest.

"San..."

Chestnut Medal couldn’t stand it, shouting angrily: "What do you mean?"

Seducing Lin Baici?

When with me, you didn’t change clothes clearly worried I’d peek at you, what do you take me, Sword God Chestnut Medal, as?

An old pervert?

"Do I need to explain to you?"

San Miyairi retorted.

"You..."

Chestnut Medal was so furious he nearly exploded.

The most vexing part, while San Miyairi changed clothes just perfectly behind a large tree, blocking his view, her position allowed Lin Baici a clear sight.

Out of courtesy, Lin Baici averted his eyes.

"Lord Lin!"

Eri-chan called softly, her voice sweet like a fox’s call.

"Huh?"

Lin Baici responded.

"You can take a look; I won’t blame you!"

"..."

Lin Baici was speechless, what does that mean?

Using this as a test for me?

Back when I just graduated high school, Lin Baici really couldn’t stand this kind of test, but now...

Lin Baici glanced over,

Wow!

Eri-chan, your figure is this good?

Didn’t notice!

Clothes off, figure revealed!

It’s at least a big C, and the shape is very nice!

"Wanna give it a squeeze?"

San Miyairi noticed Lin Baici’s gaze, cupped Xiong Da with both hands, and lifted it.

"..."

Chestnut medal gritted his teeth, gripped the katana’s handle, wishing he could immediately slay this pair.

He couldn’t see them, but could hear the voices!

Are you flirting so openly?

Do you think I’m not here?

"Hurry up!"

Lin Baici urged.

"Tch!"

San Miyairi swiftly changed into outdoor soft-shell jogger pants, a pair of sneakers, and a sports vest with a jacket, instantly looking sporty.

"Let’s go!"

San Miyairi bit a rubber band, using both hands to tie her long black hair into a high ponytail.

Chestnut medal noticed Wang Helin coming over, and restrained his displeased expression.

In such Divine Ruins, even at Dragon Level, solo adventuring could quickly lead to death, so he wanted to join this temporary team, naturally needing a better attitude.

Lin Baici walked at the front, but soon, San Miyairi surpassed him, holding a katana, chopping the branches ahead to clear the way.

This scene again agitated Chestnut medal to no end.

He wanted to shout, San Miyairi, why are you being so cheap?

With your conditions, you don’t lack excellent men pursuing you, why do you favor Lin Baici so much?

This time they walked for over twenty minutes before Lin Baici heard Xia Hongyao’s call from ahead.

"Little Linzi!"

"Prime Minister He!"

"Hotpot Fairy!"

The surrounding vegetation was too dense, even just ten meters apart, you might not see anyone, so shouting was more effective, the only trouble being it might attract monsters.

"I’m here!"

Lin Baici responded.

Soon, a small team emerged from the front.

In sportswear, Xia Hongyao led, followed by Gu Qingqiu, Long Miaomiao, Ai Xuyue, and over thirty God Hunters.

These people were too weak, unqualified to join Jiuzhou Security Bureau, all wild like hyenas on the great plains, following the main group to pick up leftovers.

Unexpectedly this time, they were trapped in Qin Palace, looking gray and forlorn, desperate like losing their mothers.

"Little Linzi!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Seeing Lin Baici, Xia Hongyao happily ran over: "Ying Zhen, Small Fish, Eri-chan, haha, I knew you’d be okay!"

"Hongyao, are you satisfied now?"

Wang Helin teased; he was the first to be drawn into the Huge Dragon Soul Group by the high ponytail and had known her for years, naturally understanding her personality.

"Of course!"

Xia Hongyao put hands on her hips, ponytail flicked like a flag flying in the battlefield: "Our Seventh Star is assembled!"

"Next, it’s our showtime!"

"I think it’s more like death time?"

Chestnut medal muttered.

With her sharp hearing, Xia Hongyao immediately glared at Chestnut medal, eyebrow raised: "What do you mean?"

Despite being a Dragon Level Sword Saint, Chestnut medal knew it wasn’t the time to confront Xia Hongyao but couldn’t say nothing when watched by so many, so he retorted.

"Could you kill a god, purify this Divine Ruins?"

Chestnut medal sneered: "Don’t forget, there is a god in this Qin Palace!"

"And maybe not just one!"

This statement instantly made those wild God Hunters clamorous and nervous.

"As if we haven’t slain gods before!"

Xia Hongyao smirked: "Watch, this time the whole world will witness our Seventh Star Godslayer!"