Chapter 397 Looting Jiang Cen!

The two quickly engaged in battle.

Zhang Shuning has been diligent in his training since childhood, possessing considerable strength and combat power far exceeding Jiang Cen's.

However, Jiang Cen relied on the many treasures given to him by his father to make up for his lack of combat strength, and he fought her to a standstill.

And she was always thinking of dirty tricks, ready to force Zhang Shuning into the pool of flames behind her.

Soon, they were locked in a fierce battle, both suffering heavy losses.

Meanwhile, Song Wanning was also on her way.

Long Ling said that there might be a fire spirit in the pool of flames behind them. Once the Divine Netherworld Profound Fire devours it, it will immediately advance in rank and its strength will increase significantly.

Since it followed her, the Divine Nether Profound Fire seemed to have never had the opportunity to advance. Since that was the case, she certainly wouldn't miss it!

As for Zhang Shuning, if she were truly in danger, she would be happy to lend a helping hand, after all, the enemy of my enemy is half a friend.

Moreover, Liu Xingzhi had helped him before, so he should consider it repaying a favor.

Song Wanning's speed increased, and the battle within the Three Lives Mirror became increasingly fierce.

Jiang Cen's treasures kept coming one after another, leaving even Jiang Cen speechless, let alone Zhang Shuning, the person involved.

She gritted her teeth, feeling the spiritual energy rapidly disappearing from her body, so angry that her teeth itched.

Jiang Cen is not only uneducated and incompetent, but he also has a powerful father.

He had painstakingly cultivated for many years, but in the end, he was still no match for her few magical treasures. How could he be content with that?
But Jiang Cen's lips curled into a mocking smile, and a hint of malice flashed in his eyes.

"I told you, you will die today!"

"What's the point of diligent cultivation? It can't compare to being born into the right family, hahaha—"

Jiang Cen laughed wildly. The wealth and glory she had pursued her whole life in her previous life were now within her grasp in this one.

That's her greatest source of confidence!

No one understood the bitterness in these people's hearts better than she did.

As she spoke, she became even more ruthless. Just as Zhang Shuning was struggling to cope, she took out a folding fan and forcefully fanned Zhang Shuning.

Suddenly, a powerful hurricane fiercely swept towards Zhang Shuning.

Caught off guard, Zhang Shuning was struck by the hurricane and instantly flew backward.

Behind her was a pool of intense flames.

Zhang Shuning was terrified and immediately tried to save herself, but Jiang Cen attacked her again.

"Jiang Cen—"

She shouted, her words filled with murderous intent and resentment, but she still couldn't control her body and fell straight into the pool of flames.

The pool of fire was filled with lava, and its scarlet color instantly engulfed her.

"Hahaha--"

Jiang Cen laughed even more unrestrainedly, and after watching Zhang Shuning fall with her own eyes, she finally felt relieved.

But just in case, she decided to stay there.

If the Flame Pool can't kill Zhang Shuning, she wouldn't mind taking matters into her own hands.

However, before the thought had even crossed his mind and before his laughter had even ended, a powerful force suddenly attacked from behind.

She didn't even see who it was before she was knocked unconscious and fell headfirst into the pool of flames.

"Bam—"

Lava was splashed high into the air, and a figure slowly walked in. It was Song Wanning, who had just arrived.

She watched coldly as Jiang Cen's figure was swallowed by the pool of flames, then swept her gaze across the surrounding environment.

Jiang Cen had just used a lot of magical treasures, which made her think of robbing and plundering.

However, we need to get Zhang Shuning out of there first.

Song Wanning leaped into the pool of flames.

What would be unbearable for others was like a fish in water for her after she jumped in.

Her spiritual energy was throbbing with excitement, delighted by the rich fire element. She swam swiftly through the lava and soon found Zhang Shuning.

At this moment, Zhang Shuning was covered in wounds and had already fainted. The lava was drilling into her mouth, nose and wounds. Even though she was unconscious, she was still frowning in pain, and her facial features were distorted.

Without hesitation, Song Wanning grabbed him and swam toward the shore.

"Hmm~"

Zhang Shuning let out a muffled groan of discomfort, and through her blurry vision, she opened her eyes and glanced around.

Song Wanning's exquisite and stunning profile came into view.

Her expression was serious, yet it exuded a sense of security.

Zhang Shuning finally breathed a sigh of relief and completely fainted.

Song Wanning glanced down at her, quickened her swimming speed, and soon brought Zhang Shuning to the shore.

"Sister, what should we do with her now?"

The golden sword jumped down and frowned as it looked at Zhang Shuning.

"Leave her here for now, and I'll take her back when I'm done with my work."

Since you've saved someone, you should make them remember your kindness; otherwise, wouldn't the rescue have been in vain?
"You stay here and watch over her. If anyone comes, notify me immediately!"

As she spoke, Song Wanning took out several array plates and placed them at the entrance of the cave to prevent anyone from coming in and harming Zhang Shuning.

The little golden sword nodded understandingly and waved to its younger siblings.

"You guys need to keep up the good work! I'm waiting for my little sister to advance!"

"Don't worry, brother, I will definitely lead sister to find the Fire Spirit!"

The dragon spirit was full of confidence; no one was more sensitive to spiritual objects than it.

So Song Wanning led the two little ones and jumped into the pool of fire again.

She didn't rush to find Huo Ling, but instead went to Jiang Cen's side first.

Jiang Cen's cultivation level was very weak, built up with medicine. Although both were at the Void Refining stage, their combat strength was worlds apart from Song Wanning's.

His spiritual power was naturally no match for Song Wanning's.

So, Song Wanning walked up, took off Jiang Cen's storage ring, glanced at it briefly, and then began to erase Jiang Cen's soul imprint.

In the blink of an eye, the soul imprint was completely erased.

"puff--"

Jiang Cen, who was unconscious, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his breathing quickly weakened.

Originally just physical injuries, Jiang Cen's soul has also been severely damaged. Without the pills in his storage ring, he can forget about gaining anything from this trip to the secret realm.

Song Wanning opened the storage ring and her eyes lit up immediately.

It contains everything imaginable: spirit stones, magical artifacts, talismans, and elixirs. The quantity is abundant, truly befitting the only daughter of a powerful figure.

No wonder she's so arrogant.

But now, all of these belong to her!
Furthermore, everything that Jiang Cen had painstakingly found in the secret realm had all ended up in her pocket.

"Hahaha, she'll be furious when she wakes up!"

Long Ling kicked Jiang Cen in the face with a gloating expression, her face full of ill intent.

"But Jiang Cen is really unlucky. She's always thinking about dealing with Zhang Shuning, but who would have thought that you, sister, are her nemesis!"

Jiang Cen has excellent luck; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to escape danger time and time again in the secret realm.

If it weren't for her master's interference, she might have actually gotten her wish on this trip to the secret realm.

"Sister, are we just going to let her go like this?"

Long Ling's eyes darted around, and she felt that this would be too good for Jiang Cen.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Wanning gave a mysterious smile.

(End of this chapter)

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