Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 774 - 772: Terrifying Killing Intent, Little Qingluo’s Dominance_1

Chapter 774: Chapter 772: Terrifying Killing Intent, Little Qingluo’s Dominance_1

Lin Qingluo seemed to sense his gaze and looked back, giving him a reassuring look.

Silly Stele spirit, there’s nothing to be afraid of.

Even if someone discovers the underground altar, they won’t be able to guess the secret of the Primordial Orb.

Little Kingfisher stood on the basket, giving Stele spirit a contemptuous glance, then lowered its head and continued to peck at the Spirit Peach.

“In one more day, we will be able to leave the desert and return to the territory of the Barbarian Tribe.”

Luo Zhan finished eating the Spirit Peach, and his smile disappeared as he started to discuss the serious matters, “Little Qingluo, what are your plans?”

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“To continue heading northeast, crossing the border between the grassland and the desert, or to take a detour, avoiding the Barbarian Tribe, entering Xichu through the border and heading to the southern border.”

“If we take the detour through Xichu, we will have to walk three more days in the desert and also cross the Jibei Plateau, which is a waste of time.”

Lin Qingluo took out the Chronicles of the Seven Kingdoms, flipping to the section on the border between Xichu and the desert, and frowned in thought.

“That old Barbarian is unreasonable.”

Luo Zhan was utterly disdainful, “It was clearly his son who was in the wrong firstly, but that old man, taking advantage of his thick skin, bullies the younger generation.”

“Let him come, this girl has nothing to fear.”

Lin Qingluo closed the Chronicles of the Seven Kingdoms and raised her eyebrow, her domineering aura in full display, “I’m getting bored of walking in the desert. It’s about time for a fight to stretch my muscles.”

“Hahaha.”

Luo Zhan laughed heartily, giving a thumbs up, “Little Qingluo’s dominance is admirable, Brother Zhan is impressed!”

“Dingling, dingling.”

The crisp and pleasant sound of camel bells came from behind the caravan. A lone camel, carrying its master, galloped down the sand dune and caught up with the caravan in no time.

“Dingling, dingling.”

The camel passed the caravan unhindered and continued to rush forward.

When the man sitting on the camel’s back passed Luo Zhan and Lin Qingluo, he suddenly turned his head to look at them. A pair of deeply chilling eyes flashed with a murderous aura.

Luo Zhan’s breath hitched; at the moment the man looked their way, it felt as if an invisible sword was lingering at his throat.

Lin Qingluo remained unflinching, her entire aura changing in an instant. Like an unparalleled sword ready to be unsheathed, she was prepared to deliver a lethal blow to her opponent at any moment.

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The man’s pupils constricted as he met Lin Qingluo’s sharp gaze, but he quickly averted his eyes and rode his camel away at a gallop.

“What a terrifying killing intent.”

Although the scorching sun was blazing overhead, Luo Zhan still broke out in a cold sweat on his back. Watching the man ride the camel away until he disappeared from sight, he couldn’t help but feel lingering fear.

“Blood Hand Hall’s master, Du Sha—has Brother Zhan ever met him in person?”

Lin Qingluo subconsciously recalled the name Du Sha and looked back at Luo Zhan.

“No.”

Luo Zhan spoke frankly, “Just like the Pavilion Master, Du Sha never reveals his true face to anyone. No one has ever seen him, not even the disciples of the Wind and Moon Pavilion who compile the Wind and Moon Ranking.”

“If they haven’t met him, how can they compile the Wind and Moon Ranking?”

All the young men were drawn to the conversation when they saw the sudden appearance of the camel and gathered around.

“Du Sha’s signature technique, the Blood Killing Palm leaves a clear blood handprint on the chest of the victim after the killing.”

Luo Zhan didn’t hold back and explained everything in detail, “The Blood Killing Palm is extremely difficult to master. In the Jianghu over the past hundred years, no one else has been able to master this technique. Thus, the disciples of the Wind and Moon Pavilion can identify whether the victims were killed by Du Sha himself based on their wounds.”

“Blood Killing Palm? It sounds terrifying.”

Shitou shuddered, shook his body, and dropped a pile of goosebumps on the ground.