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Now reading: Chapter 1391: There Aren’t Many Martial Saints Left from My beautiful CEO wife, a Romance novel by Light Breeze Intoxication.

Hua Muyang pondered repeatedly, unable to co up with any other solution. He had no choice but to head to the Hushan back mountain, to visit those reclusive masters and see if he could invite any ancestor-level figures.

However, this ti around, even if Hua Muyang were eloquent, none were willing to lend a hand. He had neither the ability to force them, so he could only return to his residence dejectedly.

"If the Blood Clan and Werewolves were to make a move again, with their greedy nature, they would definitely attack dicine King Valley," Hua Muyang thought to himself.

"As things stand, Hushan Sect and dicine King Valley are in a situation where the lips are lost and the teeth feel the cold. The only option is to send all of Hushan Sect’s experts there and see if we can overwhelm them with numbers, using the sea of people strategy to eliminate the opposition," he concluded.

Having reached this conclusion, Hua Muyang imdiately mobilized the strength of Hushan Sect, gathering ten Great Grandmasters and fifty Innate Masters, and descended the mountain grandiosely, eventually arriving at dicine King Valley.

Yao Qiantu, upon learning that Hua Muyang had arrived at dicine King Valley with a group of experts, was exceedingly joyful to have such reinforcents appear out of nowhere. He quickly went to greet him, "Brother Hua, you’ve co just in ti."

In truth, Yao Qiantu harbored considerable resentnt towards Hua Muyang. After all, this war originally had nothing to do with dicine King Valley; it was Hushan Sect’s sches that dragged dicine King Valley into the mire.

But given the current situation, dicine King Valley and Hushan Sect were already like insects on the sa string; further entangling would serve no purpose. Only by uniting could the possibility of victory be increased.

So, when Yao Qiantu heard of Hua Muyang’s arrival, he suppressed his discontent and kept a bright smile on his face.

Hua Muyang, being a deeply scheming character, had no problem hiding his true emotions. Amicably, he said, "We share the sa sacred ground and are branches sustained by the sa root, so naturally, my Hushan Sect should spare no effort to assist dicine King Valley in difficult tis."

"Moreover..."

Hua Muyang expressed with a hint of remorse, "If it weren’t for us at Hushan Sect, dicine King Valley might not have been dragged into this battle."

"Brother Hua, you mustn’t say that!" Yao Qiantu sternly replied, "You and I both know how greedy the Blood Clan is. Even without the previous events, they would still covet dicine King Valley’s resources and attack us."

"As things stand, this situation is already favorable. With our two sacred grounds united, no matter how formidable they are, what can they do?"

"Brother Yao puts it well! Your foresight is indeed unmatched even among all the masters of holy lands," Hua Muyang praised.

The subordinates behind them, upon hearing these two masters of holy lands exchange flattery, smiling with hidden daggers, all had peculiar expressions.

No wonder they could beco the masters of these sacred lands; this sheer audacity was sothing they couldn’t rival, capable of turning black into white.

Hua Muyang and Yao Qiantu continued flattering each other for a while until the atmosphere harmonized, whereupon they entered the grand hall together to visit Lv Chunyang.

Undoubtedly, the spiritual pillars of dicine King Valley and Hushan Sect now rest on Lv Chunyang. His previous brilliant feat of defeating Vlad III with a single punch filled everyone with confidence.

"Senior Lv," Hua Muyang greeted respectfully.

"Hmm," Lv Chunyang nodded, opening his eyes with a sharp gaze directed at Hua Muyang, "You are the one causing trouble for my dicine King Valley?"

Hua Muyang shivered, breaking out in a cold sweat; he never expected Lv Chunyang to confront him directly.

Could it be that Lv Chunyang was deeply furious with him and intended to kill him?

"S-Senior, you must be joking. I don’t understand what you’re saying," Hua Muyang replied with a strained smile.

"Hehe."

Lv Chunyang laughed, "No need to rush to deny it. Being able to devise such ruthless strategies qualifies you as quite a talent. Now that dicine King Valley and Hushan Sect have ford an inseparable alliance, what you did in the past doesn’t matter. Now, what we must consider is how to face the Blood Clan and Werewolves."

Upon hearing this, Hua Muyang heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yet capital punishnt can be avoided, but living punishnt can’t," Lv Chunyang continued with a smile.

"Senior..." Hua Muyang beca greatly alard upon hearing this and took a step back, but before he could finish speaking, Lv Chunyang flicked a finger at him, releasing a golden Gang Qi that struck his body directly.

"Ah..."

Hua Muyang scread miserably, falling to the ground and rolling in pain, large beads of cold sweat pouring from him.

"So painful... so painful..."

He cried out in agony.

Yao Qiantu felt great satisfaction witnessing this, feeling that Lv Chunyang truly deserved praise for his resolve.

It was a long ti before Hua Muyang finally cald down, lying prostrated on the ground, panting heavily. The cold sweat flowing from him soaked the ground, and he looked frightfully pale.

"Do you submit?" Lv Chunyang asked nonchalantly.

"I submit, I submit," Hua Muyang quickly responded. Facing a legendary figure like Lv Chunyang, he dared not say much more.

"Hehe, alright."

Lv Chunyang smiled, "Then you all go out and discuss how to deal with the Blood Clan’s assault."

"Alright,"

The two respectfully departed.

In another grand hall, Yao Qiantu remarked humorously, "Master Hua, how was the taste?"

Hua Muyang replied bitterly, "If you were to try it, you would know that being alive itself is a form of tornt." The recollection of the recent experience made him shudder.

"Well then, I believe Vlad III will arrive soon. We need to properly plan how to deal with them,"

Yao Qiantu said seriously.

"Alright," Hua Muyang nodded in agreent.

...

While preparations were underway, the Blood Clan and Werewolves, led by Heck and Vlad III, also made their way to the front of dicine King Valley.

"The opposition isn’t foolish; I believe they are fully prepared, so we need to approach cautiously,"

Vlad III remarked, gazing at the vast mountain range ahead.

"Hmph, why worry?" Heck sneered, "They’re just two sacred grounds, with their experts mostly in reclusion, rarely making a move. The ones left, even Martial Saints are sparse, just bulldoze them!"

"Have you forgotten about Lv Chunyang?"

"That old geezer, although he repelled you before, if you and I join forces, even if Lv Chunyang were at his peak, he wouldn’t be our match! Besides, he is old now, probably already running on empty," Heck replied.

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