My cells devour all worlds.

Happy times are always fleeting.

Back at the escort agency, they saw Su Qi and his companion return empty-handed.

Shen Qingshu looked at Lu Sheng like a wronged woman, her voice low and melancholy, "The pastries Miss Su bought were pre-ordered, they won't be available until tomorrow, Brother Sheng..."

"It's no big deal."

Ignoring Shen Qingshu's resentment, Lu Sheng strode towards his room.

"Why don't you just buy a few copies and visit them tomorrow?"

Shen Qingshu was stunned upon hearing this, his eyes slowly widening. "You...you can do that?"

It was as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Shen Qingshu's expression changed instantly. "Brother Sheng, you really are my good brother."

He then instructed the two men behind him again, "Quickly, Su Qi and Liu Er, you two go to the pastry shop again..."

After dinner, it was already late.

Lu Sheng sat alone in his room, and could still hear the laughter and shouts of the bodyguards and porters gambling and drinking in a room not far away.

He wasn't interested in this boring nightlife.

I'd rather stay in my room and meditate.

The ninth meridian is almost open.

It's estimated to be today.

Concentrating his mind and calming his spirit, Lu Sheng quickly entered a meditative state.

The room appeared calm, but in reality, Lu Sheng's internal energy surged and surged like a tide, impacting one direction.

Wave after wave.

It completely disregards the capacity of the meridians to withstand the load.

Until the middle of the night.

In the darkness, Lu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of stale air, and blew on the door a few steps away.

The ninth meridian is open!

To reach the top level.

Lu Sheng calmed his breathing, got up and went to the window, looking at the sky outside through the crack.

The moon hadn't drifted far away yet, and the sky remained dark.

The laughter and scolding had stopped, and only the soft snoring could be heard coming from Shen Qingshu's room.

"Hmm, it seems we still have enough time."

That's enough for him to carry out a 'hunt'.

Lu Sheng quickly changed into a loose-fitting night outfit and then put a crimson Shura mask on his face.

Lu Sheng opened the door softly, glanced around, slowly closed it, and with a gentle push, the bolt automatically locked.

After judging the direction, Lu Sheng lightly touched the ground and leaped onto the roof like a nimble cat, making no sound.

Then, his body suddenly swelled up, stretching out his loose clothes.

With a soft thud, Lu Sheng's figure completely disappeared into the darkness.

On the other side, at the location of the Jing'an Division.

By this time, it was late at night, and most people were fast asleep.

The same goes for Yueshan.

His face was relaxed, and his breathing was steady.

He was clearly sleeping very deeply.

next moment.

Yue Shan's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly sat up, his eyes wide open.

at the same time.

A dark shadow crashed through the window, shot in, and embedded itself right next to the headboard, wedged right next to the pillow.

!!!

"Who goes there?!"

Without hesitation, Yue Shan grabbed the object, leaped up, smashed through the window, and rushed out.

Under the moonlight, a tall figure shrouded in darkness turned around and slowly glided away into the distance, stepping on the eaves.

He's waiting for me to catch up!

Yue Shan was absolutely certain.

By the moonlight, he glanced at the object in his hand—a crimson, menacing Shura mask.

Yue Shan instantly knew who the other person was.

The Asura of All Laws.

He laughed in anger instantly.

Instead of running away, she challenged him?

They have guts.

Yue Shan crushed the mask and strode after him.

If Lu Sheng's movements were like those of a nimble cat or a clever bird, then Yue Shan could be described as a running dog or a charging pig.

Without any skill whatsoever, it was nothing more than reckless charging and crashing.

Surprisingly, it was quite fast, and it fell behind Lu Sheng, who had deliberately slowed down.

Not long after.

After passing through the city gate, we arrived at an open space.

Lu Sheng stopped and turned around to look ahead.

A tall figure, who hadn't even had time to change his clothes, charged in amidst billowing dust.

Yue Shan grinned excitedly, revealing a row of white teeth. "Wanfa Shura, I'll show you just how wrong your choice was today."

"Stay here with me!"

As he spoke, Yue Shan arrived in an instant, like a heavy-duty truck speeding along.

The enormous fist, devoid of any fancy moves, slammed down with a sudden, powerful blow.

Even the air seemed to whistle.

The force of the punch ruffled Lu Sheng's long hair.

Lu Sheng tilted his head slightly, and the moonlight revealed a terrifying mask that seemed to be smiling but wasn't.

Between the two holes in the mask were a pair of deep, calm eyes.

Just as the fist was about to strike Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng's figure swayed, and he moved sideways like a ghost.

Their feet moved swiftly, and in an instant they were behind Yue Shan.

With a cold snort, Yue Shan quickly changed his move, delivering a vicious whip kick in a swift, sweeping motion.

With his hands behind his back, Lu Sheng moved with his shadow, gracefully turning around and appearing behind Yue Shan once again.

Moreover, it was facing away from Yueshan Mountain.

Yue Shan's forehead veins throbbed as he watched, his teeth clenched tightly, his previous contempt gone.

"Tang Clan's Ghostly Shadow Stalking? Damn it, I refuse to believe you can hide forever..."

Yue Shan's muscles bulged, and each move was faster than the last.

Boom, smash, sweep, poke, point, crash, stomp, kick...

Ren Yueshan used all his skills, but Lu Sheng remained agile, like a leaf falling in the wind, dodging every move with lightness and grace.

"call……"

Yue Shan's breathing became erratic, and he felt incredibly suffocated.

Even though his opponent was several sizes bigger than him, his movements and agility were unbelievable, making it impossible for him to touch him.

He couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, all you can do is run? If you've got the guts, take one of my moves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Sheng stopped.

Yue Shan's face lit up with joy, and he seized the opportunity to unleash a powerful punch.

This time, Lu Sheng truly did not hide.

As the robes fluttered in the wind from the punch, a flash of white light suddenly appeared.

"clang!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed long and deep.

Suddenly, a broadsword blocked Yue Shan's fist, preventing him from advancing any further.

One cut after another, like a sudden downpour and a violent storm.

The clear glint of the blade flashed continuously in Yue Shan's eyes.

Yue Shan was not angry but pleased. He clenched his fists and charged forward without the slightest fear.

His body was his strongest weapon.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

After a few moves, the two separated again.

Lu Sheng flicked his wrist, and the nicked blade instantly shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

He was left with only the hilt of a knife in his hand.

With a tearing sound.

Yue Shan twisted his neck and ripped off his tattered clothes, revealing his muscular body.

The few slashes that Lu Sheng had just managed to evade his defenses only left a few white marks on the surface.

The skin wasn't even broken.

Touching the marks on his body, Yue Shan grinned; he had already grasped Lu Sheng's level of skill.

"You wielded Wang Baxian's Overlord Blade quite well. To leave a mark on me so early in your career is something to be proud of."

Unfortunately, the opponent is as slippery as an eel, so it's probably impossible to catch them.

Thinking back on his previous teasing, Yue Shan had an idea.

He crossed his arms and shook his head. "It's a pity you're still too weak. What good would it do if I stood here and let you chop me down?"

"If you want my Iron Wall Kung Fu, go back and practice for a few more years."

Lu Sheng looked up. "Oh? You really aren't going to dodge?"

"Hmph, try to dodge and I'll offer you my Iron Wall Kung Fu with both hands." Yue Shan sneered disdainfully.

His level of skill, barely reaching the first tier, is at best a mere scratch on the itch.

"Clatter".

Lu Sheng threw down the hilt of his sword and approached Yue Shan step by step.

He only came within two steps of Yue Shan when he suddenly unleashed a punch.

Yue Shan's expression remained completely calm; he didn't even use his sword, just a mere fist...

Yue Shan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

He suddenly noticed a dark shadow flashing in his peripheral vision, heading straight for his crotch!

Just for a moment.

Yue Shan shrugged back, retreating two miles, beads of cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

So close, so very close!

Don't talk about martial arts!

They actually dared to covet his Demon Orb.

Looking up, Lu Sheng was still in the same spot, but his eyes held a hint of mockery.

Lu Sheng extended his hand and beckoned with his finger, "Someone won't go back on their word, will they?"

Yue Shan, who had intended to pretend to return it, suddenly became furious and embarrassed, "What can you do to me if I don't give it to you..."