I'm About to Die, Can't I Buff My Junior Sister's Strength?

8: Late stage of Golden Core, a prodigy of the human race!The voice was like a clap of thunder, startling Huang Li and the others, their expressions drastically changing, their scalps tingling instantly.

The two burly men carrying the iron cage were also instantly startled, quickly putting down the iron cage with a loud ’rumble.’ The girls locked inside held their mouths tightly, not daring to make a sound; the threat of having their tongues cut out had clearly terrified them.

“Damn it!”

“We’ve been discovered!”

Huang Li knew what he was doing, what the Huang Family was doing. If exposed, even the Old Ancestor of Xuan Guang Cave wouldn’t be able to protect the Huang Family, and might even be implicated!

Colluding with the Yao Race is a crime to be punished by all Human Race forces!

This was a capital offense, a certain death!

But when Huang Li came to his senses and looked closely, he saw a white-robed youth and a familiar female figure appear in his sight, and he was momentarily stunned.

“Xiao Qinger?”

How could he not recognize this woman? She was the number one beauty of Yunzhou he had always yearned for!

Although the white-robed man had an extraordinary demeanor and a long sword hanging at his waist, adding a touch of otherworldly grace, if he hadn’t seemed a bit younger than himself, Huang Li would have thought a great Cultivator had descended.

At the same time.

“Noisy!” A cold voice rang out, and from inside the ancient temple, a figure in a green robe walked out. He held one hand behind his back, his body was short, and on his neck was a pitch-black sparrow head. His round pupils were filled with displeasure, but when his gaze fell on Xiao Qinger, it became intensely fervent.

Dozens of meters opposite them.

A White-robed Figure coldly swept his gaze over Huang Li and the others, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes, his gaze finally settling on the Sparrow Demon.

“A Yao Race in the Early Golden Core Stage, actually able to occupy a position a hundred miles outside Yunzhou City...”

Before appearing, Shen Nian had already used his Divine Sense to detect that the strongest being here was a great demon at the Peak Early Golden Core Stage. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have allowed Xiao Qinger to appear directly.

Beside him, Xiao Qinger was even more enraged after seeing the rotting flesh and dismembered bodies scattered on the ground.

“Huang Li, how dare you collude with the Yao Race to slaughter our Human Race compatriots!”

“Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?!”

Xiao Qinger gritted her teeth and snapped, her eyes filled with killing intent.

Huang Li merely frowned and didn’t reply, as if he was waiting for something.

“Young Lord, there’s no movement behind us,” one of the burly men said in a low voice, gazing behind the two.

This burly man was a genuine Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivator, and extremely skilled at reconnaissance.

Upon hearing this, Huang Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then a look of determination appeared in his eyes. He then bowed obsequiously to the Sparrow Demon beside him, saying, “My Lord, this woman is the sole daughter of the Yunzhou Xiao Family Clan Chief, known as the number one beauty of Yunzhou. This lowly one has always wanted to capture her and offer her to you, but this Xiao Qinger is too cunning. Today, this lowly one specially used a trick to lure her here...”

“Oh?”

“Is that the Xiao Family that killed many of my Yao Race descendants?”

“Precisely.” Huang Li nodded, lowering his body as much as possible below the Sparrow Demon.

“Heh heh, alright, put away your little schemes. If this Venerable One has fun, I don’t mind letting you have a turn.” The Sparrow Demon sneered, then looked at Xiao Qinger and said haughtily, “I’ll give you a chance, proactively kneel down and serve this Venerable One,”

“Also, go kill that brat. His gaze makes this Venerable One very displeased!” The Sparrow Demon coldly swept a glance at Shen Nian, noticing that the other party’s calm eyes were looking at him as if he were truly just a small bird.

“Then Huang Li thanks My Lord in advance!” Huang Li bowed in gratitude, then stood up, looked at Xiao Qinger, and flicked his wooden fan: “Xiao Qinger, didn’t you hear Lord Yuntian’s words? Why aren’t you kneeling down?”

Saying this, Huang Li’s gaze swept over the white-robed youth beside him, a cold sneer appearing on his face.