Chapter 342: Scripture (1/2)

As Yang Wei fainted from consuming the Phoenix Frost Armor, Zhu Wenqian flashed a wicked grin.

”Finally, time to see what's so special about his body.” Zhu Wenqian exclaimed happily as she slowly stripped Yang Wei's clothes.

However, when she got up to his pant area, she paused herself briefly.

”Is it because of the pill that made his thing bulge this hard?” Zhu Wenqian mumbled softly as she glanced at the raging rod inside his pants.

She swallowed some of her saliva nervously as she unzipped the zipper in between his legs.

The moment the zipper came undone, the almighty rod stood straight up, almost like it wanted to pierce through the sky.

”S-So big!!”

Zhu Wenqian gasped in surprise as she unconsciously took a step back.

The raging rod seemed to be teasing at Zhu Wenqian's timid behavior as it extended in length.

”D-Damn it, don't think I'm afraid of you-”

Zhu Wenqian gritted her teeth as she pointed at the raging rod.

However, it wasn't effective as it continued to stand strong and exuded a profound aura around it.

Zhu Wenqian shook her head vigorously as she decided to ignore it for now.

”Hmph, just you wait, father had given me this scripture before he left and only told me to open it when the time is right…” She muttered as she began unsealing the scripture.

There were multiple formations inlaid in the scripture, but it was quickly resolved by Zhu Wenqian.

Sometime later, Zhu Wenqian bit her finger a little bit until some blood could be seen leaking out.

After that, she dropped some of her blood into the scripture and enchanted some weird language.

A dim but subtle light began glowing as the scripture floated midair and unfolded itself.

'The secret of our Zhu Clan's Ancient Art'

That was the title of the scripture, and Zhu Wenqian was mesmerized by the scene.

”Father…” She muttered with some tears leaking through the corner of her eyes.

Although she had never mentioned it aloud, it was clear that she deeply misses her father as she was still unsure whether her father is alive or not.

Her hand slowly turned into a fist, and determination soon brimmed in her eyes.

”Don't worry, father… with this scripture that you used everything to protect and give it to me. I shall obtain this vengeance for our Zhu Clan.” Zhu Wenqian swore as she grabbed the scripture and began scanning through it.

Sometime later, Zhu Wenqian became more intrigued by the information she read from the scripture.

”To think this scripture is that powerful… Able to utilize the heaven's will and manifest it into a form of energy as it strikes the enemy's core.”

Zhu Wenqian's wicked grin became wider and wider as time passed.