"It’s not the array formation that’s completed, it’s reinforcents!"
Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
But in the next mont, his heart tightened again.
"Greetings, Southern King!"
Liu Xinggong respectfully called out to the black shadow.
"Southern King!"
Chen Xuan’s eyes narrowed, it was indeed as he guessed, the Southern King’s avatar had arrived at Molan Mansion.
And with a strength of at least... Dao Realm fourth level!
"This is a bit troubleso!"
He murmured to himself.
He didn’t regard a Dao Realm third level as significant, but the fourth level... really gave him a pause.
Don’t think it’s just a single level difference, the gap in strength may not be insurmountable, but it’s vast.
"Three Dao Realm experts couldn’t handle such a small task, you really know how to give surprises."
The Southern King’s voice was filled with anger.
He had spent a considerable fortune to have the Hall Master of Star Hall refine this array, and all they had to do was to set it up to find the Ning Family.
Such a small task... and three Dao Realm experts couldn’t accomplish it.
Truly disappointing.
"Reporting to the Southern King, the main flag was to be placed in Prince Xuan’s Mansion, but Prince Xuan did not agree."
"So I arranged it here instead."
"However, Prince Xuan still showed no respect and even directly killed Chen Collection."
"With just one punch!"
"I feared he might destroy the main flag, so I awakened you."
Liu Xinggong hurriedly explained.
He knew well how ruthless the Southern King could be, otherwise, he wouldn’t have attempted to assassinate Marquis Ning.
They had once risked their lives for each other.
He... was just a loyal subordinate.
"Hmph!"
The Southern King snorted coldly, then looked at Chen Xuan.
With an arrogant expression, he questioned,
"You are Prince Xuan?"
"You’re the one who disagreed?"
"This is my territory, what’s the problem if I don’t agree? Southern King!"
Chen Xuan retorted coldly.
"Heh!"
The Southern King laughed.
His eyes were full of disdain,
"A re prince of a small mansion dares to be so presumptuous in front of . Since you killed my man, you’ll repay with your life!"
With that simple sentence, Chen Xuan’s fate seed to be sealed.
It was as if a prince ant nothing in his eyes.
"Such majesty, Southern King. One might think you rule Great Yu!"
Chen Xuan mocked.
"Insolence!"
The Southern King roared, and an overwhelming aura surged to the heavens, piercing through the void directly.
Under this aura, space cracks appeared mid-air.
"You really have a lot of guts!"
As the Southern King extended a hand, "Stop!"
Instantly,
Chen Xuan’s entire body was immobilized, not only unable to move but even his spiritual power was frozen.
"What’s happening!"
Chen Xuan attempted to mobilize the spiritual power within him, but it was like sinking into the sea, without the slightest reaction.
"Spiritual Power!"
At this mont, a mighty spiritual power poured out.
But... it was still useless!
Chen Xuan’s face turned fiercely grim.
"Profound-class spiritual power, Dao Realm second level, a genius indeed, no wonder you gained Qin Ying’s favor."
"But a dead genius is nothing."
The Southern King looked at him with contempt.
"Die!"
He punched forward.
A black fist silhouette instantly shot toward Chen Xuan.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the fist silhouette coming toward him, Chen Xuan gathered all his spiritual power.
"Boom boom boom!"
The profound-class spiritual power was instantly shattered by the fist silhouette.
Without the slightest effect.
"Damn, I can’t get out, I’m going to be beaten to death."
Chen Xuan roared.
"Heh, you finally know fear."
A deep voice suddenly erged.
Then a figure appeared above Prince Xuan’s Mansion, striking toward the Southern King’s fist silhouette with a palm.
"Boom!"
With a thunderous crash, the fist silhouette shattered!
The entire space trembled.
"Southern King, you’ve crossed the line!"
The figure appeared before Chen Xuan, looking calmly at the Southern King.
"Jing Shishu!"
Seeing him finally appear, Chen Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief.
Because he was afraid the Southern King would show up, he contacted Qin Ying.
This led Jing Shishu to rush overnight to Moran City.
If the Southern King hadn’t appeared, Jing Shishu wouldn’t have intervened.
"Can you help with this binding, what on earth is this!"
Chen Xuan felt as if he were undressed in the street, extrely uncomfortable.
"You’re really good at getting into trouble!"
Jing Shishu shook his head helplessly, then unleashed a spiritual power, instantly lifting the binding on Chen Xuan’s body.
"Thank you, Lord Jing."
Chen Xuan smiled and clasped his fists in gratitude.
"You’re truly adept at causing trouble."
Though he said this, his gaze held a hint of envy.
Young, extraordinarily talented, and able to cause trouble, yet he had won over Princess Qin Ying.
Truly a winner in life.
Compared to him, Jing’s own descendants were nothing but useless.
"Jing Shishu, are you sure you want to oppose ?"
The Southern King was exceedingly annoyed at Jing Shishu’s presence.
"I can’t help it, I owe this kid a favor!"
"So could you give a bit of face, you leave, and we act as if this never happened? How about it?"
Jing Shishu asked with a smile.
"Bullshit!"
"I’ve been planning this for so many years, and with just one sentence, you want to let it go, do you think that’s possible?"
The Southern King nearly roared.
Ever since the Ning Family people left the Sin Island, he started planning, expending so much, and now that he’s about to find them, you ask him to give up?
Not even if Emperor Yu himself ca would he necessarily relent.
"Qin Ku, I give you face, now it’s your turn to take it!"
"Besides, I’m not negotiating with you, don’t force to destroy this avatar of yours too, you won’t even have a chance to regret it then!"
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