The power struggle tournant ended quickly, attracting great attention among the lower ranks. After all, it was attended by a plethora of powerful individuals. Everyone cared, whether they were there or not. But the higher-ups naturally wouldn’t concern themselves with this, leaving it to their subordinates to handle. As long as the subordinates did their job, that was sufficient!
At this precise mont, in Qiu Wuji’s room, his expression was extrely grim, his fists clenched tightly. Obviously, Tang Zhong’s actions had infuriated him. It was clear that the gesture that boy made in the presence of so many people was a deliberate act of humiliation. He couldn’t bear it—being humiliated like that in front of a group of juniors by another person!
"I’ll kill him!" Qiu Wuji said coldly, his fists clenched tightly, making snapping sounds.
"But that boy is now a Golden Marauder, and he’s growing too fast!" said a hunched follower of Qiu Wuji standing beside him.
"As long as he’s weaker than , then I can kill him!" Qiu Wuji replied coldly.
"Master, if it’s really impossible, we should avoid forming any resentnt with him. You rose to the high ranks of marauders by putting peace first. If that guy doesn’t die, he will be a significant trouble!" the person next to him advised.
"Get out!" Qiu Wuji shouted at the person.
Instantly, a powerful force blasted out, directly knocking the person back, leaving him no ti to react. He fell to the ground and kneeled, pleading, "Spare , Master!"
"I am where I am today because I prioritized peace. You’ve followed for so long, you understand the best. But when have you ever seen prioritize peace with a little nobody?" Qiu Wuji retorted coldly.
"Yes, Master!" the person imdiately responded.
"Find an opportunity and kill him!" Qiu Wuji commanded coldly.
"But he’s a Golden Marauder now. If we act rashly, there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble!" the person exclaid in surprise.
"Trouble... Once he’s dead, there won’t be any trouble at all. Start with Fengxuan Pavilion; since they follow Tang Zhong, they’re my enemies now," Qiu Wuji ordered coldly.
...
anwhile, Tang Zhong’s group had already returned ho!
The recent power struggle tournant was essentially a wasted trip, with nothing gained.
But as soon as they returned, Yan Gang approached, staring at Tang Zhong, "Did you use Dragon Might?"
Earlier, while he was ho, he sensed a disturbance that unsettled him, recognizing it as Dragon Might.
But this place is a marauder’s realm!
"Yes!" Tang Zhong replied.
"You must absolutely never use it again!" said Yan Gang.
"Why?" Tang Zhong asked, sowhat puzzled.
"Because this universe belongs to the Cang Emperor now. You never know where your enemies might be. Dragon Might is very concealed; many people won’t recognize it, but encountering soone who does will lead to big trouble!" Yan Gang explained.
Upon hearing this, Tang Zhong took it seriously: "This is a marauder’s realm; there shouldn’t be anyone from the Cang Emperor here, right?"
"Better to be safe. However, so far nothing’s happened, which likely ans there’s indeed no one here. You must be cautious!" Yan Gang advised.
"Okay!" Tang Zhong nodded.
Yan Gang indeed gave him a warning.
"Additionally, I discovered information sent by other Dragon God Guards—it’s sparse, but it’s sothing!" Yan Gang suddenly said.
Upon hearing this, Tang Zhong beca alert.
"Where is it?"
"Look at this information. I don’t understand it," Yan Gang said. After speaking, he extended his hand, and a light projection appeared in the center of his palm.
The current light projection displayed countless droplets of water jumping around, and nothing else.
"Water?" Tang Zhong asked in surprise.
"Yes, it should be a ssage from the Water Dragon Guards. We communicate through the Twelve Dragon Pillars; they are likely aware of your appearance and are trying to contact us. Unfortunately, they dared not transmit too much information, to avoid exposing themselves!" Yan Gang explained.
"Can we locate them?" Tang Zhong asked.
"It’s challenging, but there will be opportunities. They will also leave clues to inform us!" Yan Gang replied.
"That’s good!" Tang Zhong nodded.
"Co with !" Yan Gang suddenly said.
"Where to? Isn’t this ho?" Tang Zhong asked in surprise.
"Just co with and you’ll find out!" Yan Gang said, "No one else is allowed to co!"
Tang Zhong understood and instructed Tang Ao, "You take the people and leave first!"
"Yes!" Tang Ao nodded and promptly led the people away!
In the room, only Tang Zhong and Yan Gang were left!
Yan Gang looked at Tang Zhong and said, "Ancestral Dragon... I think there are things that I should tell you!"
There’s more?
Tang Zhong paused slightly, "I’m all ears!"
"Follow !" Yan Gang said.
Then he extended his hand and made a cut in the air, causing a Light Gate to appear ahead, where flas roared!
"Don’t be afraid!" Yan Gang stepped into the Light Gate.
Tang Zhong imdiately followed closely.
In that instant, it felt like entering another space.
A flash of fla appeared before his eyes!
When he regained his senses, he found himself atop a Fla Mountain!
Flas were everywhere, and below lay Magma, pulsating with energy!
Additionally, the sky was fiery red, with fireballs crashing down continuously.
Here... it’s really hot!
"Don’t be surprised; this is a small world I brought you into," Yan Gang said.
"What is peculiar about this place?" Tang Zhong inquired.
"Naturally, there is sothing peculiar. This place is guarded by us Fla Dragon Guards, nad Fla Dragon Valley!" Yan Gang explained, "It was our Fla Dragon Guards’ base back then!"
Tang Zhong understood, acknowledging that all the Fla Dragon Guards originated from here.
But why did they bring him here?
There seed to be nothing particularly special about this place!
"Here lies a divine weapon, nad the Fla Dragon Stick!" Yan Gang suddenly generated an Array on his palm and directly projected it into the magma!
Instantly, the magma began to churn violently, as if it were about to explode!
"The Twelve Dragon God Guards, during the dragon’s existence, were the dragon’s proudest protectors, and after the dragon’s death, our duty was to protect the dragon’s weapons!" Yan Gang stated.
Hearing this, Tang Zhong was a bit taken aback. The dragon’s weapon?
Subsequently, he looked towards the magma, noting the continuous surges within. Suddenly, the magma swirled rapidly, akin to a whirlpool—was the Fla Dragon Stick about to appear?
From its midst, a red-hot iron rod erged, stirring countless streams of magma, trembling in nearby proximity, until finally, with a boom, it emitted a wave of energy from the rod, dispersing outward!
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