"Pop!"
Opening the gourd stopper, a rich aroma of wine rushed to his nostrils.
Monkey Wine!
This wine is brewed from various rare dicinal herbs, capable of nourishing the body and greatly replenishing primordial energy, with astonishing effects.
Similarly,
it is extrely costly to produce!
This gourd, which can only be sipped a few tis, is valued at tens of millions or more.
Of course,
this is also because it’s the first successful imitation, and much was wasted; once the formula is improved later, the price will surely drop.
But even if it drops, it will still cost millions.
"Ha..."
Fang Zheng tilted his head and took a sip, feeling entirely comfortable, as if his whole body had been comprehensively rejuvenated from within.
A fine layer of sweat appeared on the surface of his skin.
"Comfortable!"
He slightly squinted his eyes, his face showing leisure, and with a bit of regret, he shook the wine gourd and casually hung it on his waist.
"Pity there’s so little of it!"
The dicinal power of the imitated Monkey Wine is astonishing, and Blood Martial Artists can’t even withstand its potent power; only Martial Artists can.
Even Great Zhou Celestial Martial Artists can use this wine to quickly increase their cultivation base.
For Fang Zheng, it is equally useful.
In the Otherworld, items that can assist a Flawless Martial Artist’s training are exceptionally rare, highlighting the rarity of Monkey Wine.
"Ah-ba... Ah-ba..."
This is a busy national highway, and the Mute squatted on the ground, looking up and calling out twice.
"Don’t worry about Wen Xue."
Fang Zheng spoke slowly:
"As long as I’m fine, no one will dare to lay a hand on her. On the contrary, they will treat her well with good food and drinks."
"Ah-ba... Ah-ba..."
"You?"
Fang Zheng glanced at him and said:
"You should go ho first and reassure your parents. If you really want as your master, then co to Qu City and find ."
"Our sect is called Celestial Master Dao, with inheritances in magic and Martial Dao..."
"Never mind!"
He waved his hand:
"You will know when the ti cos."
"Ah-ba... Ah-ba..." The Mute’s face lit up with joy, nodding repeatedly, then calling out a few more tis.
"I’m going to Celestial Continent, you don’t need to follow , don’t worry, I will be fine." Fang Zheng smiled lightly:
"If fast, a few days, if slow, a month, I will return."
"Go on then!"
He reached out and stopped a passenger car, saying:
"Be careful on the way; it’s not that you need to be careful, but in case you get into a fight, hold back your strength."
"The current you..."
"With a little force, you could kill soone."
The Mute, after being bathed in the blood of a giant snake and eating a lot of snake at, had refined his body to the point it rivaled a Blood Swapping Martial Artist through Pile Technique.
His strength increased trendously in a short ti, but he lacked the ability to control this power, leading to unintentional harm.
If he kills soone, it would undoubtedly cause trouble.
"Ah-ba... Ah-ba..." The Mute scratched his head, showing a hint of embarrassnt, and then stood up from the ground.
As he watched the Mute leave in the car, Fang Zheng pondered slightly before his figure silently disappeared from the spot.
On the road, among the crisscrossing vehicles, not a single one noticed anything unusual.
Even if soone did see, their eyes would glimpse a hint of confusion, subconsciously ignoring his anomaly.
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Celestial Continent.
The exclusive estate of elite families, the retirent zone for the wealthy, as spoken by the people of Xia Country.
Celestial Continent is not large,
not even as big as a district.
Yet over half of Xia Country’s millionaires purchase estates and residences here, with the core area heavily guarded.
Not just dostic tycoons, international magnates gather here as well.
Financial titans, political and business elite...
All are convened here!
Soone even said, even in the event of war, if the Capital City were destroyed by artillery, Celestial Continent would remain untouched.
No one dares to lay a hand on Celestial Continent, because high officials from various countries are also here, and no one can guarantee not harming their own people.
Xiao Mansion.
In modern tis, places still called ’mansion’ are rare.
Mainly because the places people live in now are too small, calling it a mansion might invite ridicule, especially in the ever-so-pricey land of Celestial Continent.
Yet Xiao Mansion,
truly is a mansion.
Occupying over a hundred acres in the core area of Celestial Continent, its courtyards, pavilions, and corridors all follow ancient designs.
Internally, the decoration is extrely modern and fashionable.
Inner Mansion.
A person hung up the phone, looked seriously, and said:
"We’ve lost the trail of the one nad Fang from Western Continent. Given his vengeful nature, it’s very likely he will co here."
"He dares!"
In the room, a person with tiger eyes and a hawk-like gaze, showed fierceness:
"If Fang dares to co to Celestial Continent, I’ll make sure he doesn’t leave, as if he thinks Xiao Family can be easily bullied."
"Xiao Chen." The elder sitting in the main seat spoke in a muffled voice:
"Do not underestimate this person; if he dared to kill Jing Ming, it ans he doesn’t fear our Xiao Family."
"Moreover..."
"You’ve all seen the military’s video; this Fang Zheng’s strength has surpassed human understanding."
"Indeed!"
A woman in her forties nodded, her eyes showing fear:
"That was a well-equipped battalion, with tanks, small missiles, and hundreds of elite soldiers."
"With the assistance of special forces, yet..."
"Against Fang Zheng, they were utterly powerless!"
"Sixth Sister is right." The person who first put down the phone nodded and added:
"But there’s no need to be overly worried, Fang Zheng didn’t kill the soldiers, mostly just stunned them."
"Which ans he has fears too and doesn’t dare to go too far. If he truly moves against us, no one will spare him."
"Blah blah, endlessly." Xiao Chen stood up from his seat, glanced over the crowd, and snorted coldly:
"Aren’t you all afraid?"
"Fang killed Jing Ming; when has our Xiao Family ever suffered such humiliation? We must retaliate; otherwise, others will think the Xiao Family as easy prey."
"Moreover..."
He sneered coldly and said:
"There’s no need for pretenses; among the four great families, who wouldn’t want to know from where Fang Zheng gained such power?"
"A few years ago, Fang was just an ordinary college student, and in just a few years he can counter a whole army alone. The secrets he holds are no less significant than ours and the Li Family’s."
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