In the ancient capital city of Luoyang, within the Longn Grottoes.
The King of Luoyang sat on a stone chair, staring at a travel-weary young man before him and asked, "What? Wang Yan is really not in Wanghai City?"
The young man nodded and replied, "Reporting to the King of Luoyang, it is said that Alliance Leader Wang Yan has gone to the Capital. By the ti I arrived in Wanghai City, he had already left."
The King of Luoyang regretfully slapped his leg and said, "What a pity, truly unfortunate. In the battle of Japan, we and the Fla Alliance advanced side by side, but when the Fla Alliance encountered the Japanese enemy, we missed the chance. Truly unfortunate, such a pity."
The young man said, "Yes, indeed. Reportedly, Alliance Leader Wang Yan single-handedly faced an army of three hundred thousand Japanese enemies, leaving the enemy with no grass left standing. Truly astonishing."
Beside him, soone else said, "I also heard that the Japanese honor Alliance Leader Wang Yan, naming him as Demon Wolf, swearing that only disciples may enter the Celestial Dynasty, truly admirable."
"Yes, it is said that Alliance Leader Wang Yan proclaid himself the Gambling King atop Mount Fuji, playing around with the Demon Cultivators of the Black Dragon Association within his grasp, trendously satisfying."
The entire grotto was full of discussions, all about Wang Yan's remarkable military achievents in Japan.
The King of Luoyang's eyes suddenly lit up with both anticipation and disappointnt. He stamped his foot and said, "Alas, had I known, I would have accompanied Alliance Leader Wang Yan to visit Japan."
Upon hearing this, the travel-weary young man said, "King of Luoyang, now all the Demon Cultivators in the Celestial Dynasty are just like you, eager to et Alliance Leader Wang Yan as soon as possible. It's said that so have already followed Alliance Leader Wang Yan to the Capital."
Hearing this, the King of Luoyang suddenly stood up, excitedly saying, "In that case, how can I fall behind? I will go to the Capital right away to pay my respects to Alliance Leader Wang Yan."
The Capital.
The Fang Family.
A gigantic villa built upon the mountain.
To enter this villa, one must drive through a long winding road to reach the front of the villa.
After entering the villa gate, one must drive two to three kiloters to reach the central area of the villa.
Usually, this place rarely sees visitors; after all, those qualified to enter the Fang Family in the Capital are few.
But today, the Fang Family in the Capital was overcrowded, with luxury cars aligning as they drove into the Fang Family's villa.
Each person alighting from the front of the villa was elegantly dressed, their attire and manners showcasing their noble status.
If identified one by one, these guests were all renowned figures from the military, political, and business spheres of the Celestial Dynasty.
However, despite so many guests, the master of the Fang Family did not appear to greet them.
The guests were not angered by the master's neglect. Rather, each felt honored to stand there.
At this mont, an elderly man with white hair alighted from one of the cars.
This elderly man was tall and slender, with white hair and beard. His face was sharply defined, especially noticeable with a deep scar at the corner of his eye.
Seeing this old man, hundreds of guests in the hallway quieted down, paying him special attention. A few older individuals hurried forward to greet the elder, nodding in reverence.
Since so many approached to greet him.
This white-haired elder could only respond by waving his hand, addressing everyone.
Just a wave of his hand excited those around him.
At this mont, a middle-aged man stepped through the large inner door of the hall and respectfully said to the white-haired elder, "Serpent CEO, please co in."
This middle-aged man was the first of the Fang Family to appear.
The white-haired elder, called Fushi, followed the middle-aged man into the inner courtyard and vanished behind the door.
Only after Fushi left did the hall resu its lively conversations.
"Who is this old man? Why such a strange na like Fushi?" a young person asked in confusion.
"Be respectful. This is one of the founders of the Three Principles Group." The elder imdiately scolded.
"The Three Principles Group? Isn't that the largest group in the Celestial Dynasty?" The young person was startled.
"Of course. Who else could it be? eting him even once is a blessing in your lifeti. As for his na, he's just too mysterious, no one knows his real na." The elder said.
"I see. Only soone like him would qualify to enter the inner hall of the Fang Family."
Right now, before Fushi is the inner hall of the Fang Family.
Looking at the red lacquer door as tall as five people, covered with golden fist-sized nails, Fushi smiled lightly and said, "I've heard the inner hall of the Fang Family is incredibly mysterious. If it weren't for the young master's wedding, I wouldn't have the chance to co here."
The middle-aged man leading him replied quickly, "Usually, it's extrely hard to invite Fushi CEO. Today, finally, an opportunity arose to bring you here."
Fushi smiled slightly, "Open the door, I'd like to see if there's sothing different inside."
The middle-aged man agreed imdiately, and the red lacquer door slowly opened to both sides, revealing before Fushi a square the size of a football field.
The square was entirely paved with marble, with nothing but green plants around its edges.
At the square's end stood a smooth peak, several dozen zhang high.
This peak acted as a natural barrier, standing in front of the square.
A waterfall fell vertically from this peak, straight onto the square.
The entire square and this peak almost appeared as one, gazing upwards, it seed to rge with the blue sky above.
Thus, one's first glance made it seem as if the sky, earth, and mountain were one.
Fushi glanced at the scene before him, nodded, and casually remarked, "Interesting."
After saying this, Fushi expressed no other sentints and stepped into the square.
Seeing Fushi's lack of surprise, the middle-aged man was secretly astonished.
After all, anyone arriving here would be stunned montarily by the grand sight, yet Fushi seed entirely unfazed.
The middle-aged man respectfully continued leading Fushi into the square.
In the square's center stood two people, one young, one middle-aged.
Their likeness suggested they were father and son.
The young man wore grand formal attire, appearing very festive, clearly the groom today.
As Fushi entered, the father and son duo approached to greet him, "Mr. Fushi, the Fang Family father and son warmly welco you."
This father and son were the hosts today. The father was nad Fang Han, and the son Fang Jinqiu.
Fang Han was the head of the Fang Family in the Capital, and Fang Jinqiu was his third son.
Fushi nodded with a smile, "Congratulations to the third young master on a splendid marital union, may you soar higher."
As the three spoke, Fushi scanned the entire square.
Within the square, so hundreds of guests were present, all feeling joyful, with one exception.
This person sat in a corner of the square, motionless, extrely rigid, as if bound invisibly.
If Wang Yan were here, he'd surely recognize this person as Ma Jun.
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