Chapter 1095: Chapter 1094: Let His Dad Look For , Gongyang Ce
Xu Zii took the Immortal Brew and then said, “Consider this a favor owed to you; feel free to seek out for matters in the future.”
After finishing his words, he turned to Zhou Ming with a smile and said, “Then I shall not linger any longer. Till we et again.”
Zhou Ming smiled and nodded in response.
Xu Zii was about to leave, but Prince Jinlun, who had been fawning over them, ca up close.
“Esteed fellow Daoist, I am also fond of the Immortal Brew; I wonder if you could bear to part with it?”
“Are we acquainted?” Xu Zii glanced at him and replied indifferently.
“My father is soon to hold a Way of Inquiry at Emperor Tan Peak; would you not give him the honor of your presence?” Prince Jinlun, seeing Xu Zii look sowhat unfamiliar, thought he did not know him and emphasized the invitation once more.
“Your father giving a speech is his business,” Xu Zii replied coolly.
“I am not your father; there is no need to bring it up with .”
“Impudent! How dare you speak to like this,” Prince Jinlun’s face beca distorted with embarrassnt as he loudly rebuked.
“Boy, what power do you hail from? Na yourself.”
“A re Loose Cultivator,” Xu Zii replied.
“Apologize to right now, this very mont, and I might consider sparing your life,” Prince Jinlun snorted coldly.
He looked at Xu Zii with an arrogant gleam in his eyes and said, “Otherwise, I will ensure you cannot leave the Eternal Ancient Tower.”
With a ‘boom’.
No sooner had Prince Jinlun’s voice fallen than his entire person was sent flying out.
His figure smashed heavily into the nearby pillar.
The pillar, along with the tables and chairs beside it, shattered into pieces.
The crowd, which had been discussing the Dao, was instantaneously drawn to the commotion.
“What’s going on?”
“Brother Jinlun, are you alright?”
“Who dares to be so bold?”
Although Xu Zii only used less than ten percent of his strength with that strike, Prince Jinlun’s chest was still left ruptured, spewing out blood.
He convulsed on the ground with his chest a gory ss, showing signs of near death.
“Who are you?” soone demanded loudly of Xu Zii.
“It was but a verbal disagreent; was there a need to strike so heavily?”
“Do you wish to end up like him?” Xu Zii turned his head and counter-asked.
“You…,” the person was instantly at a loss for words.
“What’s happening?” Just then, people from the Eternal Ancient Tower rushed up from downstairs.
“Elder Kugu, soone is causing trouble here,” the previous person hurriedly reported.
“Esteed Daoist friend, we are offering you a chance to explain,” an old man from the Eternal Ancient Tower turned to Xu Zii, speaking in a unfriendly tone.
“There’s nothing that needs explaining; the fact that I did not reduce him to ashes with one punch is rcy enough,” Xu Zii stated.
“Then you will have to co with us,” the old man said flatly.
“Oh, will I?” Xu Zii inquired back.
Before the old man could reply, in that instant, he felt a formidable aura bursting forth from all around Xu Zii.
The aura targeted him alone.
It was as if he saw a towering Demon rise up, like the descent of an unparalleled Demon King.
Before him lay a landscape filled with skeletons.
His entire being felt as though his soul had frozen over, and he stood petrified, unaware of when cold sweat had soaked his forehead.
“Still insist on taking with you?” Xu Zii asked.
The old man snapped back to consciousness, feeling as if he had just returned from the brink of Hell.
The clothes on his back were drenched in sweat.
He swallowed hard.
“Elder, it was my lack of insight,” the old man hastily replied.
“As you wish.”
“Rember my na, Xu Zii.”
He turned to look at the audience present, then at the unconscious Prince Jinlun by the side.
He said indifferently: “If his father wishes to seek revenge, he can co find anyti.
I will be in Anzhou for a while.”
After he finished speaking, he stepped over the body of Prince Jinlun and descended the tower.
The crowd around was utterly silent, quiet enough to hear the sound of a needle dropping.
Elder Kugu was the first to react.
“First, take Prince Jinlun down for treatnt, and report this matter truthfully to the authorities in Misty Capital,” he said.
The crowd hurriedly nodded in agreent.
So felt that Xu Zii had stirred up a monstrous disaster and were either mourning for him silently or reveling in schadenfreude.
Others believed that Xu Zii must have powerful backing, which is why he was so unafraid.
Among the few people present, Elder Kugu knew well that Xu Zii was probably a formidable existence himself.
After all, no one in Eternal Ancient Tower could afford to offend him.
…
“Uncle,” Moon-picking Fairy looked at Zhou Ming.
“Build a good rapport with him; he’s not that simple,” Zhou Ming said with a smile.
“Perhaps your luck isn’t so bad.”
Moon-picking Fairy looked in the direction Xu Zii had left, her eyes intent and thoughtful.
Upon leaving Eternal Ancient Tower, Miss Jing was unexpectedly waiting right at the entrance.
“Did you get the Immortal Brew?”
“It seems you already know,” Xu Zii replied.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to et my master,” Miss Jing said with a smile.
Xu Zii followed behind her, silent.
He felt like Miss Jing seed to know everything; ever since they t, he had this intuition.
But such a thing was simply impossible.
Even those towering in power, with unrivaled strategies, were no exception.
But if the other party was unwilling to speak, there was nothing Xu Zii could do.
The two of them walked around the bustling market a few tis, then ca to a secluded alley.
This alley was less than fifteen ters away from the main street, but it was incredibly quiet.
“We’re here,” Miss Jing stopped in front of a serene courtyard.
Looking at Xu Zii she said, “Open the Immortal Brew. When the ti cos, my master will co to et you himself.”
Xu Zii slowly took out the Immortal Brew and uncorked the jar.
The rich aroma of wine imdiately wafted out.
This fragrance was almost unheard of in the world.
Even Xu Zii, who was not particularly fond of wine, felt a bit tempted.
He took a few sniffs, and at that mont, he saw a man directly climb over the wall.
His hair was disheveled, and he snatched the Immortal Brew from Xu Zii’s hands.
“Immortal Brew, Immortal Brew, the Immortal Realm of the human world, the Immortal Brew of wine,” the man murmured to himself excitedly, his ssy hair framing his face as he gazed at the jar of Immortal Brew in his hands.
Simply slling it, he seed to be imrsed in its fragrance for a long ti.
“Master,” Miss Jing spoke up with a laugh nearby.
“Jing, it’s you,” the disheveled man turned around.
He had delicate and attractive features, resembling that of a scholar from ancient tis.
However, he was unkempt and carefree, with a bit of a mad and whimsical air about him.
“Who is this?” The man glanced at Xu Zii.
Then, he flicked his fingers to calculate sothing, and his expression changed slightly.
“Didn’t I say I wouldn’t et him?”
“The Immortal Brew in your hands belongs to him,” Miss Jing said with a smile.
“I’ll just give it to him,” the man snorted coldly.
He held the wine jar in both hands and placed it in front of Xu Zii.
Xu Zii reached out to take it, but saw the man quickly retract his hand again.
“Forget it, forget it. Since you’re here, co in and have a drink of water,” he said.
After saying that, the man, still clutching the wine jar, walked into the courtyard.
Miss Jing said with a smile, “Don’t mind him, he’s just like that, a bit… like an old child at heart.”
“I’ve seen all sorts of people,” Xu Zii shook his head slightly.
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