Seeing Qin Chuan at this moment naturally excited him, and he couldn't help but reveal a smug smile.
As long as Qin Chuan was dead, he could be at ease as long as the woman was alive, so seeing Qin Chuan now relieved him. As long as Qin Chuan was here, everything was negotiable.
"Kid, you have a path to heaven but you choose not to take it, you have no way to get to hell but you insist on going. Don't blame me when you die, blame that woman." The man from the domineering mansion was happy and smug at this moment.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Is it interesting? Or do you feel a sense of accomplishment?" Qin Chuan sneered.
"Still being stubborn even when you're about to die, I'd like to see how long your mouth can stay so stubborn." The head steward sneered disdainfully.
"You can't kill me, you're definitely going to die today, do you believe me?" Qin Chuan looked at the head steward, his eyes full of pity.
This look made the head steward very unhappy, although at this point in his life, very few people could make him flustered.
Qin Chuan's unique presence still displeased him, even angering him somewhat. However, he remained rational, suppressing his emotional fluctuations as he looked at Qin Chuan: "You? You think you can kill him?"
These three words infuriated the head steward. With his own strength and status, killing him would be a piece of cake, yet Qin Chuan dared to question his abilities.
"Let's see who can save you today!" The head steward said, charging towards Qin Chuan.
He hadn't forgotten that woman, but in his eyes, Qin Chuan was more important. That woman was crippled, so naturally, he was now focused on killing Qin Chuan.
As for that woman, he couldn't care less now; he'd deal with her after killing Qin Chuan. After all, that woman was a goddess-like figure, the eldest daughter of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Clan, a true prodigy.
Back then, someone like him was insignificant in front of the young lady. He was the head steward of the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Clan, but a steward was, in essence, just a servant.
No matter how high his status, he was still a servant, a high-ranking servant. Now that he had enough strength and the threat was gone, could he perhaps have such a beautiful woman? She was the young lady.
The head steward was burning with desire. In the past, he wouldn't have dared to covet the young lady, not even if he had ten times the courage.
But now things were different. The young lady was practically a cripple, utterly vulnerable to him. If he could eliminate this young man, the young lady would be his.
*Whoosh!*
Just as the head steward was lost in thought, Long Baobao silently attacked again, and Qin Chuan cooperated.
Ice Seal Explosion!
Turning Stone into Gold!
Golden Dragon Vine!
However, Qin Chuan knew that his current attacks would be unlikely to have any substantial effect. The opponent's strength was too great. Although Qin Chuan's attacks were terrifying, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great; he still couldn't harm the head steward.
Qin Chuan was self-aware. His main goal now was to buy time, as long as the woman wasn't disturbed.
Qin Chuan also understood that the opponent knew the woman's Dao foundation was destroyed, essentially crippling her, so he wasn't in a hurry to kill her or find her. In his view, the woman couldn't escape.
"That's good," Qin Chuan breathed a slight sigh of relief. Now he had to protect his own life and stall until the woman could rebuild her foundation.
The head steward's cultivation was too high; Qin Chuan's attack was easily neutralized, and the head steward appeared beside Qin Chuan in a flash.
Bang!
Qin Chuan was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
With his Divine Shield demigod status and his own physique, Qin Chuan surprisingly found that his injuries were not very serious.