"Grandfather..."
Wu Yinghui wanted to say sothing but was stopped by Wu Chengde.
"I’m sorry, but Xiao Yifeng never gives back what he’s acquired, and as for an apology, I’m sorry, I never apologize to people weaker than because they’re not worthy!"
Xiao Yifeng said indifferently.
"Bastard!"
Wu Yinghui flared up in rage and struck at Xiao Yifeng with his palm.
Smack!
Xiao Yifeng swiftly slapped him, causing Wu Yinghui to stagger back repeatedly, and at this mont, Wu Chengde’s face fell.
"Young man, you’re too arrogant. It seems you truly don’t regard as the president, then fine, I won’t consider you as a mber of the Formation Master Association!"
Wu Chengde said.
"President, calm down, calm down!"
At this ti, Liu Sanming’s figure appeared, looking at Wu Chengde with a flattering smile.
"President, Little Feeng is still young and doesn’t understand much; please don’t hold him accountable!"
Liu Sanming said hastily to Wu Chengde.
"Wu Chengde, this is none of your business. If you don’t want to return to that South Desolation place to stay, then leave. Since when did I need you to interfere in my affairs?"
"Don’t think that because you’re a Level Seven Array Master your authority is significant; the Formation Master Association isn’t lacking in Level Seven Array Masters!"
Wu Chengde said coldly, waving his hand to shove Liu Sanming aside, with his gaze full of anger as he looked at Xiao Yifeng.
This Wu Yinghui was his most beloved grandson, and now having been beaten, it also infuriated the president of the Formation Master Association.
"President Wu, what do you intend to do?"
Mo Tianjun’s figure abruptly appeared here, looking at Wu Chengde.
"Deputy City Lord Mo, this kid took our Formation Master Association’s treasure and won’t return it, and now he’s injured my grandson right in front of . I’m about to teach him a good lesson!"
Wu Chengde said.
"President Wu, you should be aware he’s a Dragon List mber, he needs to participate in the competition tomorrow. During this period, as a mber of the Holy City’s City Lord’s Mansion, I’m entitled to ensure his safety; he can’t be hard."
"Otherwise, what about tomorrow’s competition? I hope President Wu can give face and let this matter rest!"
Mo Tianjun said.
"Are you representing yourself, or your City Lord?"
Wu Chengde asked.
"My opinion naturally reflects the City Lord’s opinion. He doesn’t like the Dragon List competition being disrupted, and especially Master Chu from the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion won’t like the competition being incomplete tomorrow!"
Mo Tianjun said, indicating that if Wu Chengde killed Xiao Yifeng now, he would offend both the City Lord’s Mansion and the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion.
Even though Wu Chengde was the president of the Formation Master Association, he wouldn’t want to offend these two colossal powers.
"Let’s go!"
Wu Chengde glanced at Xiao Yifeng, said nothing else, and left with his people.
"Do well!"
Mo Tianjun smiled lightly at Xiao Yifeng, but this smile gave Xiao Yifeng an eerie feeling. His intuition told him this Deputy City Lord seed sowhat unusual.
Afterward, Xiao Yifeng returned to the Ling Sect where Ling Xiuyuan was still lying down, surrounded by people.
Xiao Yifeng hurried over and gave Ling Xiuyuan the refined elixir, then used Starforce to help him refine it, and perford acupuncture.
Ling Xiuyuan’s aura completely returned to normal, his complexion improved, and his internal injuries gradually healed, stabilizing his inner strength.
"Thank you!"
Ling Xiuyuan awoke and thanked Xiao Yifeng.
"You’re too kind, Senior Ling. You also did this for my brother, otherwise your internal injuries wouldn’t have flared up. Now, you’ve taken the elixir, and your internal injuries are recovering."
"You just need to nurture yourself slowly and avoid fighting recklessly; your internal injuries will fully recover, and your strength will be completely restored."
Xiao Yifeng said.
"My internal injuries couldn’t recover for so many years, yet you solved it with just a pill and so needles; you’re truly amazing!"
Ling Xiuyuan said with a smile.
"Not really, just skilled in so dicine!"
Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly.
"Once my internal injuries fully recover, even if the seven Hall Lords of the Qisha Hall co at together, I won’t fear them!"
Ling Xiuyuan said.
"Senior Ling, thank you! I’m extrely grateful!"
Jin Hao bowed to Ling Xiuyuan.
"No need to be so courteous!"
Ling Xiuyuan shook his head.
As ti slowly passed, night fell quickly.
Xiao Yifeng received news: Bai Yung had been kidnapped? Additionally, the kidnappers demanded he go alone, or they would show Bai Yung’s corpse.
"Kid, this must be a trap to lure you out of the Holy City. That young lady is from the Bai Family, who would dare to kidnap her in the Holy City, specifically to target you!"
Long Qian said.
"There’s such a possibility, but we can’t rule out soone seeing speak to that young lady and thinking we’re close, and catching her to deal with ."
"If I don’t go and it leads to her death, I won’t be able to rest easy. It’s alright, I have the Golden Barbaric Bull with , I want to see who has the guts to challenge ."
Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly, said a few words to the others, and left the place. Of course, he didn’t tell the truth, otherwise, they definitely wouldn’t let him go alone.
In a room at an inn in the Holy City, Shang Xiao sat cross-legged there.
The black ring on his right finger flashed with dark, ghostly light. This light faintly ford an image in the void, resembling a terrifying demon.
"Demon’s Ring, can you really give limitless power?"
Shang Xiao murmured, looking at the ring.
This ring was sothing Shang Xiao obtained by accident, called the Demon’s Ring, apparently containing a demon that promised him limitless power.
His current rise in power partly owed to the ring, but where it ca from and its real function were still unknown to him.
"Young Master!"
One of Shang Xiao’s subordinates quickly rushed in and bowed.
"What’s going on?"
Shang Xiao asked solemnly.
"Young Master, we’ve just received news that Xiao Yifeng has already left the Holy City, heading outside."
The subordinate said.
"Left the Holy City!"
Shang Xiao’s eyes narrowed, his gaze flashing with a sharp light.
"Inform the Elder right away!"
Shang Xiao commanded loudly, and the subordinate nodded and quickly left.
"Xiao Yifeng, all my enemies deserve to die!"
Shang Xiao clenched his right hand, the ring flashed with a strange light, seeming like a demon laughing malevolently.
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