Persuasion was useless, and Fang Xinyue left the secret room.
anwhile, in the eastern courtyard, Mo Wangchen sat cross-legged.
"Now my perception has truly reached the peak of the Fourth Grade. After drawing the Ice Cold Energy for Fang Yuan tomorrow, I will certainly break through to the Fifth Grade!"
His eyes were bright. Who would have thought that the Ice Cold Energy, deadly to others,
could bring him such great benefits?
...
Mo Wangchen spent a sleepless night imrsed in studying the Divine King Arrow Technique.
Regarding the power of this Arrow Technique, Mo Wangchen had already witnessed it during the previous battle with that Black-Robed Man.
Just by grasping a superficial understanding of the Arrow Formation Realm, one could unleash such power. If the Arrow Formation Realm was cultivated to Great Success, it could easily kill even a Void Immortal Realm Late Stage expert.
Until dawn the next day.
Mo Wangchen awoke from his cultivation state.
He left the courtyard and walked alone around the Fang Family.
It must be said that the Fang Family truly deserves its reputation as an Ancient Martial family. The space within the entire family seed like a world of its own, with the Power of Laws swirling around.
In such an environnt, cultivation speed was naturally much faster.
"Hmm?"
The morning air felt slightly cool, but to a cultivator, such coolness was refreshing, providing a comfortable feeling.
At this mont, Mo Wangchen ca to a bamboo forest.
He seed to sense sothing and turned his eyes towards the depths of the bamboo forest. In the distance, he could faintly see so figures seated cross-legged in a clearing within the bamboo forest.
These were all young faces, it was not hard to imagine they were the geniuses of the younger generation of the Fang Family.
There were about a dozen people, none of whom had weak auras. The weakest had reached the Emperor Realm Great Mahayana, and there were two at the Void Immortal Realm Early Stage.
And at the forefront of these people sat a young woman in a pink long dress.
This woman was none other than Fang Han’s cousin, Fang Xinyue.
"Who is spying here?"
Mo Wangchen’s presence made Fang Xinyue sense sothing. She slowly opened her eyes, bright-eyed, and looked towards where Mo Wangchen was.
The others, upon hearing Fang Xinyue’s voice, also awoke from their cultivation state and looked in the sa direction.
"It’s you?"
Fang Xinyue recognized Mo Wangchen as the stranger who returned with Fang Han yesterday.
"Who is this person?"
"He’s not from our Fang Family, yet he dares intrude into our training grounds."
"Who brought him into the Fang Family? Did they not instruct him not to roam alone in the family estate?"
The youth in front of Fang Xinyue all spoke up, frowning, clearly displeased by Mo Wangchen’s arrival.
Indeed, it was like that. The younger generation of the Fang Family practiced here collectively every day, comprehending the Laws, and afterward shared their insights with each other, advancing together.
This kind of event had been a tradition in the Fang Family for many years, happening day after day.
While they were cultivating, generally speaking, no one was allowed to intrude. Other mbers of the Fang Family were naturally aware of this, so every morning, everyone would tacitly avoid this bamboo forest.
Yet at this mont, an outsider had intruded here. Naturally, the young cultivators present were angered, as it was undoubtedly a provocation to their family’s dignity.
"Apologies, I’ll leave now." Mo Wangchen cupped his hands and said, not wanting to cause any trouble.
"Wait!"
Just when he turned to leave, one of the youths among them stood up, "Who are you, to think you can disturb our cultivation and then leave just like that?"
"I did not enter intentionally; I was rely drawn here by the fluctuations of the Laws’ aura." Mo Wangchen frowned and said.
"What’s your na?"
Fang Xinyue remained seated, looking at Mo Wangchen, suddenly inquiring.
"My na is Ji Changkong."
Mo Wangchen cupped his hands, showing no emotion on the woman’s face, making it hard to discern her thoughts or feelings.
Moreover, he sensed a feeling of danger from Fang Xinyue; her strength was not to be underestimated.
"Ji Family from Nanfeng City?" Fang Xinyue was taken aback.
Mo Wangchen was also montarily confused, then shook his head with a bitter smile; why did everyone assu he was from the Ji Family of Nanfeng City?
Is it not possible for others with the sa surna to exist outside of those powerful cultivation families?
"Miss Xinyue is mistaken. I have no connection with the Ji Family of Nanfeng City."
"Cousin Xinyue, this person disturbed our cultivation; we cannot let him leave just like that." The youth who first stood up spoke once more.
If Mo Wangchen were indeed from the Ji Family of Nanfeng City, perhaps today’s matter could be dismissed, given the current state of the Ji Family, it was unwise to provoke other strong families.
Importantly, Mo Wangchen’s gaze had been roaming over Fang Xinyue just now, which made the youth resentful.
The youth’s na was Fang Zhou, with a cultivation at the Void Immortal Realm Early Stage, ranking at least among the top three of the younger generation of the Fang Family.
Fang Xinyue was a prodigy within the Fang Family, possessing great prestige among the young mbers of the Fang Family. On regular occasions, these young people dared not even glance at her. Yet now, a stranger of unknown origin,
not only interrupted their cultivation but also kept looking at Fang Xinyue. Such an act was a grave offense.
"Didn’t Fang Han tell you that this bamboo forest is off-limits to those not from our Fang Family?" Fang Xinyue slightly frowned, her beautiful eyes resting on Mo Wangchen.
Mo Wangchen shook his head, his brows also slightly furrowed, "I did not an to intrude, and I have already apologized. I hope Miss Xinyue can forgive , and I’ll leave at once."
With that, Mo Wangchen turned to leave because he noticed that the young mbers of the Fang Family were looking at him more and more unfavorably.
If he stayed any longer, a conflict would undoubtedly occur.
And this was not sothing he wished to see.
"Did I say you could leave?"
Seeing that Mo Wangchen seed to be ignoring him all along, Fang Zhou was enraged. He flashed over and blocked Mo Wangchen’s path, "I thought it was just so random kid; turns out it was brought back by that good-for-nothing Fang Han. No wonder he knows no manners."
"Fang Han, at least, is now a Ninth Grade Mortal Rank Alchemist, capable of refining Holy Rank Pills, calling him a good-for-nothing seems rather inappropriate, doesn’t it?" Mo Wangchen frowned.
"What of an Alchemist? In this world where the rich support martial prowess, strength stands above all. Martial Arts is our lifelong pursuit. Even if he becos a Holy Rank Pill Master, so what? In the end, he’s still just a third-level Emperor Realm good-for-nothing, isn’t he?" Fang Zhou sneered.
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