"This Immortal Music Saint insists on making Senior Sister Qin Tong his Immortal Companion, and no matter how others refuse, he won’t listen. His skin is really thick."
The female disciples who ca with Qin Tong couldn’t help but speak up for her.
"There’s no choice. The Immortal Music Palace beca a Sacred Land several hundred years ago, and it developed rapidly. It holds significant influence across the entire Heavenly Gang Star Domain. Even if the Saint Venerable wants to drive him away, they have to consider the Immortal Music Palace’s position." Another female disciple said.
"I don’t care what kind of Saint he is. I will never beco his Immortal Companion." Qin Tong said.
"I just happen to be going to see the Yaochi Saint Venerable. Since she’s in the Yunjing Palace, let’s go together." Mo Wangchen smiled.
In the past, when the Kunpeng caused a sensation, and chaos arose in the Ten Directions Domain, Qin Yue was taken to the Turquoise Pool. At that ti, Mo Wangchen, in search of her, left the Pill Sect with Xiaoqing and stepped onto the grand stage of the Ten Directions Domain and the entire Beiming.
In several desperate situations, Xiaoqing was of great help to Mo Wangchen. Now, since she has beco the Yaochi Saintess and is facing difficulties, if he can lend a hand, Mo Wangchen certainly wouldn’t hesitate.
"Senior Saint Venerable, I have many affairs in the Immortal Music that I must hurry back to handle. Coming here to Turquoise Pool, if I leave, it may be a long ti before I can return. I also hope to conclude the matter of seeking an Immortal Companion this ti as soon as possible."
When Mo Wangchen and Qin Tong arrived at the front of the great hall, before they entered, a young man’s voice ca from within.
"Qin Tong is our current Saintess of Turquoise Pool, being grood as the next Saint Venerable. If she is truly unwilling, I cannot force it. I hope you understand this." The Yaochi Saint Venerable said lightly, sitting at the top.
"No problem. Even if she’s unwilling now, there will be a day she agrees. This ti, calling her over is actually to have her return with to Immortal Music, saving a trip." Fang Shifeng smiled.
Upon hearing these words, the Yaochi Saint Venerable, sitting at her place, couldn’t help but frown slightly, "How can the Saintess leave the sect casually with others, especially to the Outer Heaven Gang?"
The Yaochi Saint Venerable’s aning was clear, indicating that she didn’t really approve of Fang Shifeng’s rash visit, let alone allowing him to take Qin Tong away.
"Senior should know, my Immortal Music’s cultivation techniques are quite unique. Only by finding a suitable Immortal Companion can cultivation be twice as effective with half the effort. If Fairy Qin Tong accompanies to Immortal Music, it will be beneficial for her as well. Besides, it’s not easy to find a suitable Immortal Companion. Having co personally, how could I return empty-handed?"
Fang Shifeng spoke with a smile. Although his words were not verbally offensive, they carried an aggressive tone.
It seed, if Turquoise Pool were unwilling, he would leverage the Immortal Music Palace to exert pressure!
"Hmph! I will never go with you to Immortal Music. Give up on this idea early, and besides, I’m not your suitable Immortal Companion. Whoever you find is not my concern. If there’s nothing else, please leave my Turquoise Pool now."
Just then, Mo Wangchen and Qin Tong entered from outside the great hall. Hearing Fang Shifeng’s words just now, Qin Tong couldn’t help but feel angry. This person was not only domineering in his words but also overly self-confident, as if being the Immortal Music Saint made him so remarkable.
"The Immortal has arrived."
Fang Shifeng said with a smile, turning his gaze, unfazed by Qin Tong’s direct words.
However, Mo Wangchen could clearly see that this was a deeply scheming person, one of those so-called hypocrites in legends.
"The Immortal hasn’t interacted much with , so it’s natural that you don’t know well and have resistance towards . But once you co to Immortal Music and stay for a while, you’ll get used to it." He chuckled.
"I said, I will not go to Immortal Music Palace with you. Don’t daydream." Qin Tong snorted coldly.
"What? Does the Immortal think that I, Fang Shifeng, am unworthy of you?"
Qin Tong’s constant cold deanor finally made Fang Shifeng slightly angry. After a cold snort, he spoke again, "The layout of Turquoise Pool is ultimately too small. In the Heavenly Gang, it is, at most, a secondary force. If you ally with my Immortal Music Palace, it will only be beneficial for you, with no downsides. Why would the Immortal hesitate?"
"Using belittling others to elevate yourself, don’t you find it ridiculous?"
Mo Wangchen stepped forward, despising hypocrites like Fang Shifeng who, thinking highly of themselves, believe everyone should flatter them.
"Who are you? If I rember correctly, Turquoise Pool only accepts female disciples. You’re clearly not from Turquoise Pool. This is a matter between Immortal Music Palace and Turquoise Pool. Do you have any right to intervene?"
Fang Shifeng had noticed Mo Wangchen earlier but hadn’t paid much attention. After all, with his identity as the Immortal Music Saint, in the relatively remote Tiannan, who else could be worth his notice?
"I’m indeed not from Turquoise Pool..."
Mo Wangchen nodded, his expression turning cold, and walked up to Fang Shifeng, raising a hand and spreading it before him, asking, "Do you know what this is?"
"What?"
Fang Shifeng didn’t grasp Mo Wangchen’s intention, asking subconsciously.
"Smack!"
In the next mont, the hand Mo Wangchen raised before Fang Shifeng’s eyes suddenly dropped down fiercely.
The crisp sound echoed throughout the great hall as Fang Shifeng was slapped and sent flying by Mo Wangchen, coughing up blood.
"Boom!"
He crashed heavily into the corner of the great hall, letting out a miserable scream, with several teeth knocked out and half of his face turning red and swollen.
"You!"
When Fang Shifeng realized what had happened, his face burned with humiliation. He never expected anyone in Tiannan to dare lay hands on him.
"Courting death!"
He was enraged, losing his reason entirely, wishing to slap Mo Wangchen to death in return.
In an instant, he leapt forward, and during his movent, a peak True Immortal Realm aura burst forth from his body. The wooden chairs in the hall were shattered into powder by the powerful montum.
"Smack!"
However, facing Fang Shifeng’s sudden attack, Mo Wangchen rely snorted coldly. He neither dodged nor retreated, standing firmly in place. When Fang Shifeng appeared before him, he slapped down fiercely again.
"Ah!"
This strike was even stronger than the last, sending Fang Shifeng flying again, causing such dizziness that he almost fainted.
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