"Is it possible that Lord Momoi intends to follow the Mitsui Family’s plan?"
Goro Yasutani couldn’t help but ask.
Momoi Hachiro glanced at him coldly, "If it were before, sure, I’d follow the Mitsui Family’s plan. But after understanding the Capital City these days, I’ll stick to my own plan. The Mitsui Family and us are rely in a contractual relationship; they have no right to order us around!"
"Understood!"
Goro Yasutani and his group nodded in unison.
anwhile, in a hidden communications van in the Capital City, a group of people was busy working.
"How could he possibly disappear suddenly?"
"Yeah, this is unbelievable."
"Isn’t this the ninth ti already?"
...
Voices expressing astonishnt kept erupting, as everyone wore expressions of surprise.
"Dance! How’s it going on your end?"
The Dragon Maiden asked, with Ye Qingwu standing right before her.
Ye Qingwu shook her head, "It’s no use. He moves like leaves, his whereabouts are undetectable."
"This..."
The Dragon Maiden looked disappointed.
Although Dragon Fla hadn’t taken action against Momoi Hachiro, they were constantly monitoring and investigating him thoroughly.
After all, Momoi Hachiro posed the greatest threat as long as he remained in the Capital City.
Despite only challenging various masters, he hadn’t hard anyone or caused any destruction.
Yet the more he acted like this, the greater the potential threat beca.
One couldn’t afford to disregard it.
"It’s been several days, Momoi Hachiro appears frequently, yet we still can’t lock onto his whereabouts."
The Dragon Maiden’s eyes were filled with worry, even feeling at a loss.
Not only her but Ye Qingwu too, who was exhausted and sporting dark circles from the long laborious days.
Suddenly, Ye Qingwu’s eyes lit up.
"Wait, I think I have a way!"
Ye Qingwu smiled.
"You have a way?"
The Dragon Maiden asked.
"Yes, I have a way, but it can only be tried. Dragon Maiden, I’ll head out now."
Leaving those words, Ye Qingwu hurriedly departed.
...
Far away in the tranquil village of Xishu.
The village seed to retain the remnants of its earlier lively atmosphere, destined to be a wondrous night.
Around three to four in the morning, while everyone was still imrsed in dreams, an awakened Ye Chenfeng rose.
The moonlit glow highlighted the peaceful atmosphere of the village.
In this environnt, Ye Chenfeng’s heart felt at ease.
He wandered the village alone, feeling happy.
"Hmm?"
"Is there soone here even this late? Could it be the Wine God?"
Ye Chenfeng murmured curiously, puzzled by the Wine God’s absence tonight.
"Let’s check it out!"
In the next mont, Ye Chenfeng appeared outside the village.
The scenery here was breathtaking, like an otherworldly haven.
Not far away, a silhouette was striking various strange poses.
His legs were slightly bent, his body leaned forward, especially his head part, moving like a snake.
"Ssss..."
Ye Chenfeng could even hear the sound of a snake flicking its tongue.
"Ssshhh..."
In the next instant, the Wine God’s mouth spewed out a cloud of white mist.
Soon, his entire being was enveloped by a white aura, the mist creating an ethereal effect, giving the Wine God an immortal-like appearance.
"Such peculiar breathing technique..."
Witnessing this scene, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes lit up.
Although Ye Chenfeng had previously experienced the Wolf King’s special breathing thod, the technique the Wine God was using was different and intriguing.
Ye Chenfeng felt an urge to learn this breathing thod.
The Wine God seed to sense Ye Chenfeng’s curiosity, using the snake-like breathing technique once again.
This ti, the Wine God perford it in slow motion, allowing Ye Chenfeng to clearly perceive the changes in his aura.
Sensing these changes, Ye Chenfeng attempted to mimic the breathing thod.
...
Perhaps due to his prior experience with the Wolf King’s breathing thod, Ye Chenfeng picked up the Wine God’s breathing technique rapidly.
"Ssss..."
Within ten minutes, Ye Chenfeng could exhale threads of fine white mist.
Though not as grandiose as the Wine God’s cloud of mist, it was sufficient for Ye Chenfeng.
With consistent practice in the future, reaching the Wine God’s level wouldn’t just be a dream.
After a few rounds of practicing that breathing thod, Ye Chenfeng felt his mind clear, an indescribably delightful sensation.
"Bang!"
The next mont, Ye Chenfeng targeted a tree using the breathing technique.
As a filant of white mist sprayed out and touched the tree.
A horrifying scene unfolded; first ca a dull sound, followed by a "crack" as the entire tree broke apart.
"Wow!"
Even Ye Chenfeng was shocked by the sight; just a breath had such power.
If reaching the Wine God’s level, killing could be easy over hundreds or even thousands of ters.
The broken tree naturally caused a commotion, but Ye Chenfeng knew that the Wine God had discovered him long ago, purposely teaching him the breathing technique.
Thus, he paid it no mind.
"General’s Wine..."
Ye Chenfeng cast his gaze toward the Wine God, the Wine God recited poetry and chugged wine.
Suddenly, the Wine God’s steps faltered, staggering diagonally...
"Ah?"
Ye Chenfeng’s heart tensed suddenly, almost crying out.
"Boom!"
But imdiately, a vigorous gale swept through, as if threatening to topple soone.
The Wine God’s body paused in the midst of falling, then rose in an unbelievable pose.
Another gust of wind swept through...
The Wine God staggered again, his steps altering direction, the surrounding winds gathering.
"This is..."
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes brightened, imdiately realizing.
The Wine God was demonstrating martial arts!
Observing the Wine God staggering as though about to fall, Ye Chenfeng thought of the "Drunken Fist" technique.
But it wasn’t that at all.
The cultivation of the Wine God’s technique requires first mastering the breathing thod.
The Wine God’s every movent defied body dynamics; without this unique breathing thod, not only would one fail to learn it, but might also harm oneself.
Suppressing his excitent, Ye Chenfeng imitated the Wine God’s steps.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Gradually, the Wine God’s speed increased, weaving left and right unpredictably.
The Wine God resembled a roly-poly toy, bouncing up from any position he fell into.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The Wine God sped up his demonstration.
He transford into a hybrid creature, possessing the snake’s flexibility, the cheetah’s speed, and the bear’s strength...
"Bang!"
The winds around the Wine God gathered, akin to a tornado.
Then, the Wine God released this tornado.
It erupted water waves in the distant river.
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