A World Worth Protecting

Isn’t it the same sedan chair? A dark glint flashed in Wang Baole’s eyes as he stared at the blood-colored sedan chair that was slowly approaching from afar. He looked at the irregular, undulating left hand that extended from the inner curtain of the sedan chair, thoughts filled his mind.

While he was deep in thought, the blood-colored sedan chair slowly arrived and stuck to Wang Baole’s side, as if it was about to pass by.

Wang Baole stood there and looked coldly. Then, his body swayed, and he took the initiative to avoid it.

To him, the dangerous aura emanating from the blood-colored sedan constantly shook his mind. Wang Baole knew very well that the sedan was very dangerous.

Even though he wasn’t ordinary, Wang Baole didn’t want to easily step into such unnecessary danger. Therefore, he chose to avoid it. However... his avoidance was useless.

Even though he retreated a few hundred feet, the blood-colored sedan seemed to have locked onto him and changed its direction. It still arrived.

That made Wang Baole raise his eyebrows. He retreated a little. After realizing that it was ineffective and that he was still locked onto, he simply stood where he was and stopped retreating. The coldness in his eyes grew colder and colder.

The sedan was the same as the first one he had encountered. When Wang Baole stopped, it blurred for a moment before appearing in front of Wang Baole. It didn’t stop, only when it was about to cross paths with Wang Baole did it stop abruptly.

This time, it stopped on Wang Baole’s right, where the left hand of the sedan chair was extended. The moment it stopped, the distance between the left hand under the curtain and Wang Baole was the width of a person.

Such close proximity caused Wang baole to smell a slight scent of blood. This was slightly different from the first sedan chair he had encountered.

Upon closer inspection, he could even see fresh blood seeping out from the wooden crevices at the edge of the blood-colored sedan. When he looked past the sedan, he could see that on the way over, there would occasionally be fresh blood dripping onto the ground, forming a line.

Perhaps it was the existence within the sedan, its own blood, or perhaps... it had swallowed the cultivators who had seen it on the way over from the bridge and spilled its blood.

As the sedan came to a halt, the coldness in Wang Baole’s eyes intensified. He retreated again, trying to pull away. However, the area he was in seemed to be distorted and affected. No matter how much he retreated.., the distance between him and the sedan didn’t change in the slightest.

It’s pestering me? Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He decided not to retreat anymore. Instead, he spread out his divine thoughts to cover his surroundings. After making sure that there was no one around, he stared at the sedan beside him. The dangerous look in his eyes grew stronger.

At the same time, the left hand under the curtain of the blood-colored sedan chair that had stopped moving slowly stopped moving. Instead, it placed its index finger in front of it and gently approached the center of Wang Baole’s brows, as if it wanted to touch it.

During this process, a strange power seemed to spread out from the palm. Wang Baole instantly felt that the law of listening notes in his body had been suppressed. It was as if it had lost its intelligence in that instant, it was as if they were about to fall into a deep sleep.

That was why when he had first encountered the blood-colored sedan chair, the law of listening notes in his body had been diluted. It wasn’t as strong as it was now, so he couldn’t feel it clearly. However, at that moment, the feeling was very strong.

It was as if the other party had the ability to restrain the law of listening.

HMM? Wang Baole seemed to be deep in thought, but his gaze remained cold. The seal of the law of listening notes in his body was suddenly released, and the corners of his mouth began to crack in an exaggerated manner.

From Afar, as the finger drew closer, the blood-colored fingernails on it began to emit a demonic glow. The corners of Wang Baole’s mouth split open even wider. The moment the two of them were extremely close, Wang Baole suddenly opened his mouth wide, and in that instant.., his mouth was extremely exaggerated, to the extent that it could devour the entire blood-colored sedan chair. He swallowed the entire blood-colored sedan chair.

Almost at the instant he swallowed it, the blood-colored finger and Wang Baole’s body collided. Without a sound, Wang Baole’s body trembled. He felt a fatal curse. As the finger touched him.., it rushed into his body without any hindrance, wanting to completely destroy his soul and everything.

However, Wang Baole had already cultivated the law of appetite to the level of the glutton lord. He had also cultivated it for so long. Even though he wasn’t as strong as the glutton lord, his existence was already above all the glutton lords.

Furthermore, he had the status of his main body. Even though it was extremely deadly and powerful, it was unrealistic for him to destroy Wang Baole in an instant.

Therefore, even if the deadly curse rushed into Wang Baole’s body and exploded, it would only cause Wang Baole to fall back and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

That black blood was the curse.

As he fell back, Wang Baole raised his head abruptly. His eyes were bloodshot, and they flashed intensely as he looked at the blood-colored sedan chair.

The sedan chair was also shaking. Some of the wood on it had signs of cracking, and it had caved in. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the caved-in areas were connected together. It was a tooth mark.

As if sensing that Wang Baole was difficult to deal with, the fingers outside the curtain slowly retracted. The sedan chair that had stopped there was lifted again and floated into the distance.

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and stared at the sedan chair that was disappearing into the distance. After a few breaths of silence, he had made his decision. His body swayed, but he didn’t leave. Instead, he chased after it.

However, as he chased after it, his appearance changed rapidly. Soon, his entire person and aura changed completely. This was to prevent the cultivators from the three great sects from seeing him during the chase.

The reason why he chose to pursue was partly due to the peculiarity of the blood-colored sedan chair. More importantly... when the fatal curse erupted in Wang Baole’s body, he sensed a sliver of the law of happiness within him, it suddenly became active, as if it was reflecting the light.

“It can suppress the law of listening..

“It can cause the sliver of the law of happiness within me to become active

“It’s not a sedan chair, and the limbs inside are different.”

“When all of this is put together, the answer is already locked onto a limited number of answers... and no matter which answer it is, it must be related to... the joyous Lord!”Wang Baole remembered clearly, when his original body had just arrived in the second level, the elder of the joyous tribe had told him about the joyous lord.

The Joy Lord had been affected by the law of listening, so he had been targeted by the Joy Lord. The main force that had destroyed the joy tribe had been the law of listening.

The Joy Lord of the seven emotions had been suppressed by the Joy Lord... in the Joy Listening City!

No one knew exactly where he had been suppressed, or how he had been suppressed. However, what was certain was that as the Joy Lord was suppressed, the law of joy gradually faded away.