Martial Peak

Chapter 1672, Commit Suicide

Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun

Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain & Dhael Ligerkeys

The child who was brought up was only two or three years old and still had his baby fat, making him look quite cute.

However, being treated so roughly, the child was naturally crying and kicking violently.

Among the crowd of onlookers below, a man who looked about thirty years old who, after hearing the child’s cry shook noticeably and he called out in a sad and shill voice, “My Son!”

A few days ago, his son had disappeared from home inexplicably and the man had no idea who had abducted his child.

Only now, did he realize that the one who had abducted his child was none other than Shadow Moon Hall.

Did that mean the rumours were true?

During this period, many children under the age of five, as well as many young beautiful girls had disappeared strangely from Heavenly Fate City. All of their families had searched frantically, but none had ever found anything. In private, everyone speculated that Shadow Moon Hall was behind this; after all, the only ones capable of committing such brazen acts and remaining anonymous was Shadow Moon Hall.

But guesses, in the end, were just guesses, and there was nothing they could do without any evidence, not to mention that the current Shadow Moon Hall was no longer the same as before. No one dared question Shadow Moon Hall and could only choke down their frustrations and suspicions while weeping silently.

Now, his child had suddenly appeared in front of him, so the middle-aged man was naturally quite excited and hurried forward.

His cultivation was not very high, only Third-Order Transcendent, not even reaching the Saint Realm.

Ordinarily, he would never dare act presumptuously in front of masters from Shadow Moon Hall but seeing the child he had lost appear before him, he could not be bothered with such considerations.

Leaping out from the crowd, he flew directly towards the high platform.

“Impudence!” A loud shout rang out and a stream of light flashed. The middle-aged man let out a scream mid-air as a bloody hole appeared in his chest. A moment later, a fresh corpse hit the ground below.

There was an immediate uproar as the crowd of onlookers stared, trembling in fear and horror.

“Daring to act presumptuously in front of Senior Fang, he deserved death! If there is another offender, one hundred will pay the same price!” The cultivator who acted just now shouted.

The residents of Heavenly Fate City wore expressions of grief and anger, but none dared raise their voices.

At this time, the three-year-old child had been brought before the boy surnamed Fang.

child up and down with satisfaction before

woman wearing heavy makeup came out from behind him, her waist twisting like a water snake and a cold but coquettish

are you trying to do?”

atop the high platform, although he could not use his strength, he still glared

but did not answer, apparently thinking that a prisoner

Fei, you’d best hold your tongue. Just quietly enjoy the last

delivering this snide comment, the man stopped paying

to the child, stretched out her hand to grab his delicate little wrist, then stretched out her scarlet tongue and

The boy surnamed Fang

summon a cold looking dagger into her hand. Gently, she

that she put under

*Dida… dida…*

blood and the sorrowful cries of the young child pierced everyone’s heart, and the crowd

save the child, but before he could even take a step, he was knocked to the ground

Fei Zhi Tu coldly and said with a grin, “You’re just a defeated dog, what right do you have to speak to me? However, you can rest assured, this

to Fei Zhi Tu these words were akin to the whispers of hell. From the ground where he was still being beaten, he shouted, “Fang Feng Qi, even if I die, I

sneered back, “When you become a member of my Corpse Spirit Race, you won’t think

blood from the young woman’s hand, put it under his nose, sniffed it lightly, then with an intoxicated look on his face, immediately raised his

were all

of eyes stared blankly as traces of blood leaked from the corner of Fang Feng Qi’s

blood? What is this Corpse Spirit Race he

and at this moment, Fang Feng Qi was undoubtedly the incarnation of evil in their eyes,

flashed with indescribable hatred, staring at Fang Feng Qi as

Qi wiped the blood from his lips before stretching out his hand. In the next instant, the coquettish young woman knelt in front of him and stretched out her scarlet tongue

from her lips as

to even cry

no immediate danger of dying, after suffering such trauma at the mere age of three, a deep wound would

gift to you from the Religion Master, you should be grateful!” Fang Feng Qi stood up

face

Zhi Tu, swear here that even if I become an evil spirit in the future, I

over the traitors from

angry voice suddenly boomed, disrupting the desolate atmosphere of the

expression changed drastically as he hastily looked

this newcomer had managed to approach so close without him noticing. Fang Feng Qi’s strength was already on par with a Third-Order Origin Returning Realm

moment

one who spoke just

sky, with a