Early the next morning.
As many players gradually dispersed, the open plain seed to return to its forr desolation.
The remaining ten thousand elite of Black Wind Village rested between the vacant army camps of the Mongolian army. So players with carpentry professions joined forces to dismantle and reassemble the grain transport carts Jiang Dali had "borrowed" from the Mongolian forces, assembling them into a massive transport vehicle capable of carrying the prison cage of the Demon Dragon.
Jiang Dali had changed into a loose, lake-green robe. The Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber was still strapped to his back, yet the change in attire made his temperant less intimidating and aloof, adding a hint of carefree charm.
He stood tall at the entrance of Jingyan Palace, looking down at the many Mountain Village Players busy on Liuma Plain below Thousand Miles Ridge, his spirit tranquil.
Just yesterday, he had used a day to complete a harvest of most players who ca for the faction mission, collecting a total of 1.2 million Cultivation Points and over 1.4 million Potential Points.
This was despite about a quarter of the players not seeking him for martial arts learning or enhancent, yet he still gained abundantly, exceeding expectations.
As for that quarter who didn’t seek him for new martial arts learning or enhancent, Jiang Dali did not force them.
This didn’t an these players had pulled one over on him.
As long as they remained Eight Desolate Disciples, they were a community of shared interests and would eventually co to him for martial arts learning or enhancent in the future.
The Cultivation Points and Potential Points saved now were likely being used to enhance Power Realm, with a small chance they were learning their sect’s martial arts.
This was unavoidable, and he certainly wouldn’t forcefully prevent it and drive people away.
Currently, the panel indicated that he had accumulated slightly over two million Cultivation Points and over 2.7 million Potential Points, which might be slightly insufficient to break through to the Returning to Truth Realm.
However, as many players who participated in the battle at Hangzhou Leifeng Tower were returning to their respective Mountain Village sub branches, there were many going to palaces to enhance or learn martial arts, causing his Cultivation Points and Potential Points to show significant growth starting today.
In a few days, it would not be difficult to increase another million Cultivation Points.
Thus, once the elite Black Wind Village Players had built the large transport vehicle and prepared to officially depart with the Demon Dragon, Jiang Dali also planned to head to Wudang Mountain.
At this point, several footsteps approached from the side, stopping a yard away, revealing it to be Chi Mong and others of the Eight Generation Golden Wheel Dharma King.
"Champion King!"
The few looked displeased as they clasped their hands in respect toward Jiang Dali.
Chi Mong gritted his teeth, saying, "We three indeed found Master Si’s body in the underground world, confirming that Master Si died under the claws of the Demon Dragon, but we also found marks on Master Si’s body from a fight; at that ti, only your group entered Jingyan Palace. How do you explain that?"
"Explain?"
Jiang Dali slightly frowned, a flash of cold-blooded killing intent in his eyes as he turned his gaze towards them, chillingly saying, "Are you accusing this king?"
His burst of murderous aura was akin to a thunderclap in the sky, how could they withstand it?
Chi Mong and others felt an overwhelming terrifying pressure crashing down on them, containing an extrely strong suction force, nearly pulling their bodies toward Jiang Dali, making it hard to breathe, and their internal organs almost rupturing, feeling as if needles pierced their entire bodies.
The three were horrified, quickly stabilizing their Qi-blood and taking a step back, alard and angry, assuming a defensive stance, staring at this terrifying figure before them.
Jiang Dali collected his killing intent, leisurely and casually saying, "You should know that when experts et, it’s inevitable to exchange blows, getting a few injuries is unavoidable. The injuries on your Master Si were from such an encounter.
But if you want to bla Master Si ngba’s death on this king, you’d better think carefully about the consequences of falsely accusing this king."
The three felt a chill in their hearts, like standing above a muddy whirlpool, filled with unease, as if about to be struck by a thunderbolt, realizing they were still in a weak position. If they provoked him and he was displeased, he could kill them all without consequence.
After all, now that Mongolia’s top expert Si ngba had perished, they were amongst Mongolia’s top ten experts. If they all died, Mongolia, with its current power, could not contend with the Champion King, who subtly controlled the Ming and Song countries, and they would suffer losses.
With that in mind, the three exchanged glances, and Bi Qifeng laughed heartily and bowed to Jiang Dali, saying, "It was indeed us being too rash and impulsive earlier; it turns out there was a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding is cleared, all is well. We sincerely apologize to you, Champion King, and ask for your understanding!"
"Amitabha Buddha! As a monk, I shouldn’t harbor anger, my actions earlier were inappropriate. I hope the Champion King can forgive !"
Chi Mong also put his hands together and bowed deeply, expressing his apology.
"We will report this matter truthfully to the Mongolian Emperor, rest assured Champion King."
Master Huyan added.
Forced to evaluate the situation under pressure, the three had to compromise and make ands.
Jiang Dali stood with his hands at his back, nonchalantly saying, "It’s fine, but please also convey a ssage from to the Mongolian Emperor, as Jingyan Palace was a forr Song Country structure, I intend to purchase and redeem this palace, and the Mongolian Emperor is welco to na a price."
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