I am a coroner, and I have some knowledge of martial arts!

Isn't that a coincidence?

Just as I was thinking of handing the Wood Spirit over to Qingluo for sale, Qingluo's people arrived.

Su Wuchen called out to the Heavenly Prison Beast, mounted its back, and headed towards the nest.

Soon, Su Wuchen saw the three guards waiting outside the nest.

The three people looked somewhat familiar; they were probably members of the group that had followed Qingluo earlier. They looked rather disheveled and had some injuries, as if they had encountered some danger while searching for him.

【Mr. Madman!】

The head guard was very excited and hurriedly went to greet him.

Su Wuchen nodded. [Why isn't Qingluo here?]

Guard: [Something has happened in the capital recently, and Miss Qingluo is overwhelmed with other matters. Therefore, she ordered the three of us to specially deliver the armor. Please accept it, Mr. Chikuang!]

As soon as the voice fell, the guard took out a large box.

The moment the box was opened, a golden light seemed to rise up, dazzlingly bright.

"????"

"A golden legend?"

Su Wuchen looked expectantly at the box where the golden light had dissipated, inside which was a neatly folded suit of armor.

With a wave of his hand, the armor flew out of the box and stood gracefully in mid-air.

The armor is entirely gold, and at first glance, it looks incredibly luxurious. In particular, there is a dragon head pattern on the chest of the armor, which is extremely imposing!

[Golden Dragon Armor, a Rank 3 exclusive armor, can reduce the opponent's attack power by up to 50%. It contains a Source Qi Mixing Formation that can enhance the wearer's mana by 30% and restore 10,000 health points per second...]

Wow!

Looking at the description of the Golden Dragon Armor in front of him, Su Wuchen couldn't help but secretly marvel.

This woman is really going all out!

Using the materials he provided, they actually crafted such a top-tier piece of equipment?

That must cost a million or two hundred thousand, right?

This golden dragon armor must have cost a fortune, right?

This is natural...

cough cough.

Before the guard beside him could speak, the head guard interrupted him, saying, "Miss Qingluo said that it is truly fate that she has met you, sir, and the Golden Dragon Armor is nothing to her."

Su Wuchen smiled and nodded. "Tell her I really like it."

[I'll definitely bring it!]

The lead guard cupped his hands in a respectful gesture. "Now that the armor has been delivered, our mission is complete. We will no longer disturb your arduous cultivation, sir."

Take care.

After seeing off the three guards, Su Wuchen immediately equipped himself with the Golden Dragon Armor.

The rapid recovery of his qi and blood made Su Wuchen grin from ear to ear.

Not bad.

This is truly top-tier equipment.

With this recovery efficiency, killing a few more tree demons and white foxes shouldn't be a problem!

【Little Black…】

【My name isn't Little Black, my name is Heavenly Prison Beast!】

"Alright, Little Black, follow me and crush Ten Thousand Cultivation Valley!"

【…】

Holding the Bright Moon Dragon Spear, Su Wuchen laughed as he mounted the Heavenly Prison Beast and charged straight into the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Cultivators.

Hey monsters of Wanxiu Valley, your grandpa's here!

Bang!

Fifteen minutes later, the man and the beast were sent flying backward in a sorry state from the depths of Wanxiu Valley.

The man and the beast stared at each other, wide-eyed.

What was that just now?

[A second-grade great demon, the Earth Dragon.]

[Damn it...]

No wonder a sneeze sent them flying...

Second-rank Great Demon.

Isn't this the boss of bosses?

We can't beat them.

We simply can't beat them.

snort!

If I can't beat a second-rank demon, surely I can beat a fifth-rank one?

Elbow, let's farm the jungle together!

……

Deep in Wanxiu Valley.

On a stone platform hidden by vines and withered grass, a bald, burly man rubbed his nose and looked to the left and right.

A person dressed in blood-stained clothes, whose appearance was unclear, suddenly appeared to the left of the bald, burly man, while on the other side was a little boy who was less than 1.2 meters tall and had a childlike appearance.

"Bald Qiang, why are you yelling so loudly?"

"Dwarf! My name isn't Bald Qiang!"

The bald, burly man couldn't help but yell at the little boy, "Look at you! Tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and you've turned yourself into a dwarf doll! You still have the nerve to call me Bald Qiang?"

The little boy smiled broadly: "What else?"

"Hmph, why is it just the two of you today?"

The bald, burly man glanced at the two men, frowned, and asked, "Where are the others?"

The man in blood-red robes spoke calmly, his voice clear and crisp: "I've gone to break through the barrier."

The bald, burly man's eyes turned cold, and he shook his head. "That place isn't easy to get through."

"Let's not talk about that. What was that immortal cultivator all about?"

"An arrogant guy."

The bald, burly man sneered, "He's only at the early stage of the fifth rank, yet he dares to venture deep into the Valley of Ten Thousand Cultivators. He's clearly courting death. Considering his good relationship with the Heavenly Prison Beast, I chased them away."

The little boy said, "You seem to be quite considerate of the descendant of Shadow Candle, planning to wait until he comes of age before eating him?"

The bald, burly man said, "None of your business. You should be thinking about how you're going to guard the pass a month from now."

The little boy stretched and yawned, looking nonchalant. "It's no big deal."

The man in blood turned to look into the distance. "Over the years, many cultivators and great demons have come to the Valley of Ten Thousand Cultivators, but none have broken through as rapidly as him. Should we give him a chance?"

"Oh?"

The little boy beamed, his smile radiant: "You don't really think a cultivator could hold out like that, do you?"

The man in blood-red robes said, "Why not? It's not like there weren't cultivators like this who stepped forward back then."

The little boy's smile faded, replaced by a coldness: "But they're asking for too much!"

The bald, burly man said, "He's been relatively well-behaved on my turf lately and hasn't done anything out of line. I think it's worth a try."

The little boy gave the two bald men a cold look and said, "You two don't have the final say. We'll talk when Uncle Long comes out."

After saying that, the little boy's figure disappeared into the wind like wisps of smoke.

The bald, burly man chuckled. "Hey girl, look..."

The man in blood-stained clothes vanished on the spot.

The bald, burly man pursed his lips, turned around, and disappeared underground.

……

Outside Lao Su's funeral shop.

Zhao Fei strolled in and saw Su Wuchen beating up Lai Fu.

"Dude, you've been grinding games the moment you got back?"

Upon hearing Zhao Fei's words, Su Wuchen turned his head and glanced at him. "What brings you here?"

Zhao Fei: "Of course there's something I need to do."

"Things in the secret realm have stabilized. Apart from a group of people stationed at the city lord's mansion, the rest have returned."

"you do not know?"

Su Wuchen gestured towards the game with his lip, but didn't say anything more.

Zhao Fei was speechless for a moment, then tapped the table and said, "The people from the Inspection Department have come to the yamen."

"Oh?"

Su Wuchen raised an eyebrow, thinking of the news he had seen before.

"Investigating the black market?"

"Yes, Shangguan Yun, the leader, led a team that killed many evil cultivators. In addition, many other cultivators have been killed in the past few days. According to the information we have received, most of these killed cultivators were those who had escaped from the secret realm before."

Zhao Fei: "When their bodies were discovered, most of their storage bags were gone. Even if one or two were left, they had been looted clean."

"It's obvious that someone is targeting these cultivators, wanting the treasures they brought out from the secret realm."

"The head constable means that I should bring you along to see if we can find any clues."

"Otherwise, if we let them continue killing like this, what will become of our government's reputation?!"

Su Wuchen suddenly stood up. "You're right. Such a heartless and insane person should be expelled from Jiangcheng."

Why are you so agitated?

"I am mortal with evil."

"...?"