All the won covered their eyes tightly, but they were just won, after all. The n, however, were different. So of the more bashful young n turned slightly, pretending not to look at Song, the Third City Master, and the fake i Ji. In reality, though, the corners of their eyes were fixed on Song, the Third City Master, who was removing his clothes piece by piece!
As Song, the Third City Master, was about to strip off the last of his clothes, Wu Fan yelled anxiously, "Stop, stop! Ji Shang, you stop right now!" He watched as Song continued to remove his clothes, piece by piece, until only his undershorts remained. Wu Fan grew increasingly frantic, shouting for Ji Shang to stop.
However, Ji Shang didn’t stop. Instead, i Ji chuckled and spoke. "Well now, Daoist Friend Wu, isn’t this rather odd? This conflict was instigated by your Shengtian City’s Third City Master, Song. And now, you want to stop it! Why, though? Are you admitting defeat on behalf of Shengtian City?"
At these words from i Ji, the faces of the Shengtian City contingent turned pale. Enraged, Wu Fan pointed his finger at i Ji and roared, "i Ji! You... you... you’ve gone too far!!"
"Who is truly going too far?" i Ji roared back at Wu Fan, her anger causing her ample chest to heave, once again drawing the gazes of many n! "We of Lingxiao Mountain are the hosts today. Yet, what did your Third City Master of Shengtian City do to us? It was rely a fake person conjured by an Illusion Technique from a scented handkerchief. Yet, what did your Third City Master do to that fake person? Is our Lingxiao Mountain so easily bullied?"
"Look, Third City Master Song is about to take off his floral undershorts!" Suddenly, soone pointed at Song’s floral undershorts and burst into laughter.
At that mont, i Ji also saw what Third City Master Song was doing. She was furious, and in her rage, she pointed at Ji Shang and shouted, "Ji Shang! If you dare let him take off those undershorts, believe it or not, I’ll imdiately pull down your pants and spank your bottom!"
After shouting at Ji Shang, i Ji couldn’t help but turn to Venerable Heming and plead coquettishly, "Master! Aren’t you going to intervene? Junior Brother is becoming more and more lawless. You need to discipline him properly!"
Helpless, Venerable Heming waved his horsetail whisk gently, interrupting Ji Shang’s Illusion Technique.
The instant the Illusion Technique was dispelled, Third City Master Song ca to his senses. His expression changed drastically; his eyes were bloodshot, and he was utterly enraged. "Ah! Ji Shang! I will kill you!"
Just then, Ji Shang yawned again. He was so sleepy he could barely keep his eyes open. Unable to retreat in ti, he took Third City Master Song’s sword strike head-on and collapsed!
"Junior Brother!" i Ji cried out in alarm.
"Ji Shang!" Venerable Heming also exclaid, rushing forward. He sent Third City Master Song flying with a flick of his horsetail whisk and quickly cradled Ji Shang, feeding him a dicine Pill.
"How is he? Master! How is Junior Brother? He’ll be alright, won’t he?" i Ji anxiously rushed over, kneeling beside Ji Shang, and softly asked Venerable Heming.
Venerable Heming took Ji Shang’s pulse, then gently shook his head. "His injuries aren’t severe, but his pulse doesn’t indicate a coma; rather, it suggests he’s asleep. This is exceedingly strange."
"What? How can this be?" i Ji murmured worriedly. "Junior Brother has always been in excellent health. He’s almost never been sick. How could this suddenly happen?"
Venerable Heming didn’t speak, instead summoning disciples from the sect. "Take the Seventh Elder back to rest. Find a physician to see what exactly is wrong with him."
The disciples imdiately ca forward, responding, "Yes." Ji Shang was then carried away.
"Everyone! We shall discuss today’s matters another day. Please return to your respective Guest Courtyards to rest for now!" Venerable Heming cupped his hands to the crowd, inviting them to return to their rooms, then he himself departed, treading on the clouds.
The people present looked at one another, then began to converse in hushed tones. "Today was truly an eye-opener! Who would have thought Elder Ji of Lingxiao Mountain possessed such a formidable Illusion Technique? He can conjure a person’s likeness from a re scented handkerchief—such abilities are comparable to those of an Immortal!"
"Indeed! What’s even more astounding is that Third City Master Song’s Cultivation is comparable to Elder Ji’s. I’ve heard he often calls himself the Gentleman Sword, and like Elder Ji, he is also just half a step into the Venerable Realm."
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