With a firm clasp of two equally powerful hands, Chen Haonan declared: "Jiang Xiaofan, you're now the boss of the West Ring!" A gunshot echoed. Jiang Xiaofan blew away the blue smoke from the muzzle as a figure collapsed. Zhang Wuji, sprawled in a pool of blood, gasped in horror: "What kind of hidden weapon is that?!" By the Luoyang Riverbank, Jiang Xiaofan-clad in white, cradling the He Shi Bi jade and carrying the Evil Emperor's relic-walked alone. From afar, Shi Feixuan's voice echoed: "Brother Jiang, you are the enlightened ruler my Cihang Jingzhai holds in high regard. I implore you, for the sake of the common people..." Before she could finish, Jiang Xiaofan impatiently waved his hand: "I'm just here to buy some soy sauce. Little Tian, let's go slay a dragon. I hear dragon-slaying heroes are quite popular with the ladies." Jiang Xiaofan pondered earnestly before patting Di Shitian's shoulder and speaking with solemn conviction. "Hold up! Hold up! Hand over everything you're carrying!" Jiang Xiaofan suddenly leapt forward, blocking Destiny's path. Just as Destiny prepared a cold sneer, he spotted figures crouched in a nearby corner-the Human King, the Holy Mother of the Jade Pool, and other descendants of Pangu.