I Shall Be Everlasting In the World of Immortals 396

## Chapter 392: The Dragon’s Sword Roars, The Wind and Clouds Converge

“No wonder the royal family issued the verdict so quickly. If they dragged it out, they’d worry that I would use both the fourth-order demonic creature and the Serpent King’s molted skin to refine puppets.”

Lu Chang An looked at the compensation terms in the imperial decree and suddenly realized.

The royal family, as the supreme ruler and rule-maker of the Great Yu Nation, had been fairly lenient in its decision, leaving room for maneuver.

In any part of the cultivation world, the death of a Nascent Soul Zhen Jun (Nascent Soul Realm cultivator) would have a significant impact.

Lu Chang An had killed the fourth-order Serpent King of Great Serpent Mountain, and the investigation had largely determined that he was at fault.

Within the rules of the Great Yu Nation, settling the matter with economic compensation was a justifiable decision.

Nascent Soul Zhen Juns were beyond ordinary mortals, after all; they belonged to the privileged upper class.

If an ordinary cultivator had committed a grave offense, without a Zhen Jun to protect them, they would be subjected to the principle of “blood debt repaid with blood,” and the royal family would directly demand the perpetrator from their sect or offer a bounty for their capture.

Liang Shao Tian, the early rogue cultivator, had been forced to flee in such a way, becoming a hunted target.

“The royal family’s compensation terms are clearly aimed at you, Great Dragon. They don’t want this sect to produce a fourth-order Puppet Master, become stronger, and disrupt the balance of power.”

Zi Xia Zhen Jun, her eyes filled with worry, pondered strategies to counter the situation.

Rigidly resisting was not feasible.

Firstly, the royal family’s verdict was in line with the rules, carried public opinion and overwhelming support, and forces like Great Serpent Mountain would loyally back them.

Secondly, the royal family held absolute authority and power in the Great Yu Nation.

Before Lu Chang An arrived in Great Yu, there was a saying:

“Even if all the Nascent Soul forces of the Great Yu Nation unite, they would have little chance of winning against the royal family.”

The other major powers didn’t have any Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators, only one or two Zhen Juns at most.

The royal family had two Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators on the surface, along with their special background, having come from the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty. They also possessed unknown trump cards.

Their surface strength was comparable to Beast King Valley, enough to suppress all the nations of the Righteous Path Alliance.

Over a thousand years, the Great Yu royal family had records of two or three visits from Nascent Soul Grand Cultivators, showcasing their profound foundation.

Not to mention the three other major families of the Great Yu Nation, all supported by the royal family, connected through intermarriage, practically their own family.

Therefore, all the major powers in the Great Yu Nation had to abide by the rules on the surface.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t need the royal family to intervene personally. Their enemies and the royal family’s lackeys would seize the opportunity to exert pressure and carve up the spoils.

…

“Great Dragon, if all else fails, we can use Zi Yan’s half of the fourth-order demonic creature materials as compensation, plus two or three subsidiary properties. It wouldn’t be a significant loss for this sect, and it would also show some face to the royal family.”

Zi Xia Zhen Jun intended to abide by the rules of the game, but she wanted to haggle.

In her view, even after paying compensation for killing the strongest ancestral Serpent King of Great Serpent Mountain, Yunxia Sect had still profited overall.

They had just earned too much beforehand, and now they had to give back some to appease the “victims” who had suffered heavy losses.

The strategy of the Great Yu royal family was in line with their policy of balance, while also not exceeding Yunxia Sect’s bottom line.

“Zi Yan, you don’t need to be too afraid of the royal family. You just need to understand their bottom line.”

Lu Chang An paused and analyzed:

“The pressure on the royal family doesn’t come from within their own nation, but from the neighboring ‘Eight-Forked Mountain’ and the ‘Great Luo Nation’ that once broke away.”

“The Great Yu royal family needs to consolidate their domestic forces. They wouldn’t push a sect with three Nascent Soul cultivators too hard. Therefore, the royal family’s verdict leaves room for maneuver, giving both sects room for negotiation and bargaining.”

Jiang Zi Yan nodded, “Zi Yan understands this, Great Dragon. Do you have any specific plans?”

“We continue to stall and haggle harder. Respond to the royal family, saying that this Zhen Jun is still in closed-door cultivation and doesn’t have time to go to the imperial city.”

Lu Chang An pondered.

“Also, use two things to make a fuss and announce them publicly.”

“Firstly, claim that the fourth-order demonic bird was killed because the Chi You Serpent King ambushed us first, and this Zhen Jun was acting in self-defense.”

“Secondly, claim that the death of Elder Yun Lan was a calculated move by Great Serpent Mountain, resulting in heavy losses for this sect. We will ask the Great Yu royal family to help us seek justice.”

If Hu Ang were still alive, he wouldn’t know how to react to this second strategy.

Jiang Zi Yan mused, “The first strategy is fine.”

“As for the second point, regarding the death of Elder Yun Lan, Zi Yan approached the royal family for an explanation back then. However, battles for opportunities within the Ancient幽殿 (幽殿) are always a matter of life and death, and since Elder’s death didn’t occur within the Great Yu Nation, the royal family has no reason to intervene.”

The Ancient幽殿 was open to the entire Central Region, and cultivators from the Outer Regions also participated. There were countless Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul cultivators from the Great Yu Nation who entered it, and the royal family couldn’t possibly seek justice for every death.

“But as a bargaining chip for negotiation, we can’t let Great Serpent Mountain become the victim. If they deny it, we’ll let the royal family trace the ‘source of煞气 (煞气)’. ”

Lu Chang An didn’t expect this matter to turn the situation around.

The source of煞气 was related to karmic retribution, and there were few methods in the world to completely eliminate it. However, it wasn’t all-powerful.

With enough time, the source of煞气 would gradually fade, and with appropriate methods, its dissipation could be accelerated.

“It can be used as a bargaining chip indeed.”

Zi Xia Zhen Jun smiled, feeling a slight pang of guilt.

Her former partner, Elder Yun Lan, had been dead for so many years, and not only had she not sought revenge for him, she was using his death as a bargaining chip.

“So, we’ll respond to the royal family and Great Serpent Mountain like this: The Chi You Serpent King’s death was a case of self-defense by this sect’s Zhen Jun Xiang. Yunxia Sect is willing to offer a thousand low-grade spirit stones as a gesture of condolence to the friendly sect.”

Lu Chang An instructed Jiang Zi Yan to make the first cut.

“A thousand low-grade spirit stones?”

Zi Xia Zhen Jun was stunned. This cut was too harsh, almost insulting, like throwing a pittance to a beggar.

However, Jiang Zi Yan grasped Lu Chang An’s intention and instructed someone to respond to the royal family and Great Serpent Mountain.

…

Two days later, the royal family and the high-ranking officials of Great Serpent Mountain received Yunxia Sect’s response.

The two Zhen Juns of Great Serpent Mountain were furious. Yunxia Sect had turned the tables and was even trying to investigate the death of Yun Lan Zhen Jun.

The thousand low-grade spirit stones as a gesture of condolence to a “friendly sect” was an insult.

The high-ranking officials of the royal family were also taken aback, exchanging bewildered glances.

Therefore, the Yu Emperor assigned several elders to devise a strategy.

“This strategy is not in line with Zi Xia Zhen Jun’s usual style.”

Yu Yuan Jin, a member of the royal family, furrowed his brow.

From his understanding of Jiang Zi Yan, she was a fairy who valued face and wouldn’t be so unreasonable and cunning.

“Cough! It must be that young man. He’s truly difficult to deal with.”

Iron Calculation Zhen Jun chuckled, but didn’t offer any solution.

He didn’t want to waste energy and lifespan on this insignificant matter for a freak like Xiang Da Long.

Xiang Da Long wasn’t blatantly defying, his strategy was to stall and slowly negotiate a lower price.

Facing Yunxia Sect, with three Nascent Soul cultivators, the Great Yu royal family couldn’t apply too much pressure, as it concerned the stability of the nation’s cultivation world.

In the following days, the royal family acted as intermediaries, allowing the late Foundation Establishment representatives of the two sects to negotiate in the imperial city.

Both sides argued their case, haggling and bartering, locked in a lengthy war of words.

Unknowingly, they dragged it out for another half a year.

The representatives of both sides were exhausted, and no consensus was reached.

In the latter half of the negotiation, Yunxia Sect even explicitly stated that they had already used up the fourth-order demonic creature and Serpent King’s molted skin materials and couldn’t offer them as compensation.

Word also came out from Yunxia Sect high-ranking officials that Xiang Zhen Jun’s attempt to become a fourth-order Puppet Master had failed, wasting a lot of materials.

…

Yunxia Sect, underground palace training ground.

Lu Chang An and Jiang Zi Yan stood side by side in the fighting arena, secretly testing a flying tiger puppet, three zhang tall, with black and red fur.

The flying tiger puppet was as swift as lightning, manipulating flying sand and black wind, its roar was heart-shaking, and the power it exuded was enough to terrify a late Foundation Establishment cultivator.

“Zi Yan, it’s thanks to the precious materials provided by the sect that we could successfully build this quasi-fourth-order flying tiger puppet so smoothly.”

Lu Chang An handed the puppet’s control token to Zi Xia Xian Zi.

Zi Xia Zhen Jun only had half of a fourth-order demonic creature’s body materials, but the sect and she personally had numerous treasured reserves. Combined with purchases from various channels during the demonic calamity, they had gathered the materials for a quasi-fourth-order puppet within two years.

This was the influence of a powerful sect. It would be difficult for a lone cultivator to achieve such efficiency.

“At such a young age, Great Dragon has become a quasi-fourth-order Puppet Master. With a Nascent Soul’s lifespan, you’ll surely become a Puppet Master sooner or later.”

Zi Xia Zhen Jun was satisfied with the power of the quasi-fourth-order puppet and praised him sincerely.

Puppet refinement also had a success rate. If one was careless, the designed puppet might be downgraded.

Fortunately, Lu Chang An was already a quasi-fourth-order Puppet Master, and with the guidance of Master Wei, this creation was a rare opportunity for practice.

“It’s thanks to the help of the disciples of this sect. In these years since the demonic calamity, the quality of this fellow’s puppet army has all been upgraded to third-order high-grade.”

Lu Chang An chuckled.

Previously, the outer layer of the puppet army was made up of third-order mid-grade puppets, but thanks to the demonic calamity and the sect’s efforts, they had all been upgraded to third-order high-grade.

The power of the puppet army had increased significantly. Even a true fourth-order Azure Armor Puppet would have difficulty coping within it.

However, the limitations of the puppet army remained: It could only unleash its power effectively in positional warfare and defense.

Once involved in skirmishes or pursuits, it would fall short.

Secondly, only top-tier Puppet Masters could unleash the full power of this puppet army.

Given this point, Zi Xia Xian Zi abandoned the idea of commissioning Lu Chang An to refine a puppet formation.

Creating such a puppet formation would require enormous amounts of materials. Even with Lu Chang An’s wealth, it took him over a hundred years to complete it.

…

Lu Chang An silently muttered a thank you to Yun Lan Zhen Jun for his sponsorship.

The hidden space ring he obtained from Hu Ang’s corpse brought him unexpected joy.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to strengthen the true fourth-order puppet and the puppet army so quickly.

Hu Ang’s space ring contained many valuable items.

There were fourth-order treasures, spirit pills, medicinal herbs, spirit ores, and two high-grade magic weapons.

He had also privately kept some third-order mid-high-grade demonic creature materials, not exchanging them with the sect.

In addition, there were two main ingredients for the 化婴丹 (Transformation Pill), but they were not old enough.

There were Foundation Establishment spirit objects, heart tribulation spirit objects, embryonic treasure materials for refining 化雷宝 (Thunder Transformation Treasure), and so on.

He had almost completely prepared for a Foundation Establishment opportunity!

According to the memory of the Chi You Serpent King, when Yun Lan Zhen Jun died, his belongings fell into the hands of Great Serpent Mountain, divided among several Nascent Soul cultivators, and many were sold in the Outer Regions.

Lu Chang An had not had many expectations, but he didn’t expect Hu Ang to have such wealth.

Hu Ang was from the Hu family, a large clan within the sect, and he had received their full support, but that was only one aspect.

Lu Chang An speculated that Yun Lan Zhen Jun had a hidden stash, keeping it secret from Zi Xia Xian Zi.

Otherwise, Hu Ang had only been a Foundation Establishment cultivator for a few decades, and it was impossible for him to have such a foundation.

…

“Zi Yan, I will be going out on a journey soon.”

After the quasi-fourth-order puppet handover, Lu Chang An stated his intentions.

“Great Dragon, are you going back to…?”

Zi Xia Zhen Jun’s expression changed, and she couldn’t help but hold onto Lu Chang An’s hand.

Her pale violet star-like eyes were slightly red, shimmering with tender affection, expressing reluctance and attachment, making people involuntarily feel compassion.

Lu Chang An wasn’t sure how much of Zi Xia Xian Zi’s feelings were genuine, but her captivatingly charming demeanor easily evoked pity and reluctance in others.

“Not so soon. I have something to take care of on this journey. It will only take two or three years at most.”

Lu Chang An softly comforted her.

He was now 397 years old and planned to fulfill his agreement with Jing Wu Feng before reaching 400.

After 400, he would begin repairing the transmission channel of Listen to the Sea Pavilion. Once the timing was right, he would return to Great Qing.

Recently, Lu Chang An had sent out true fourth-order puppets to meet with Jing Wu Feng in private.

Jing Wu Feng had temporarily escaped the trouble, was injured, and was currently recovering in the Great Yu Nation.

He had investigated the situation of the Central Region’s forbidden area, the Demon Sealing Land. Using the dangerous environment of the forbidden area, he had caused heavy casualties among those who were pursuing and hunting him.

Jing Wu Feng had also slain a Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator and seriously injured a Zhen Jun, forcing him to escape in his Nascent Soul form.

If not for his two Nascent Soul mid-stage adversaries, with his spatial abilities and using the terrain, he could have gradually killed those Nascent Soul early-stage cultivators.

“Great Dragon, you must keep your word.”

Hearing Lu Chang An’s reassurance, Zi Xia Zhen Jun broke into a smile, choosing to believe him.

Before he established his Foundation, Lu Chang An had traveled for six or seven years, even longer, and he had ultimately returned as promised.

However, Lu Chang An didn’t guarantee that he would definitely return this time.

He and Jing Wu Feng were going to the Central Region’s forbidden area, and they might be caught up in Jing Wu Feng’s problems.

However, he had made a vow and signed an agreement for that six-decade agreement, and the deadline was approaching.

He couldn’t take the benefits and now refuse to shoulder the responsibilities of the agreement.

Lu Chang An had been running his business in this life for many years, his interpersonal relationships had always been about give and take, with good credit. Moreover, he was bound by vows.

Furthermore, Lu Chang An and Jing Wu Feng had common enemies, such as Ming Shui Zhen Jun, a hidden danger that needed to be dealt with sooner or later.

In addition, Lu Chang An had something to ask of Jing Wu Feng.

Such as the legendary method of “Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment.”

According to the scenes in his Heart Demon Tribulation, Jing Wu Feng said that the method of Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment wasn’t much of a secret to the top-tier forces of the Tian Heng Continent.

Lu Chang An therefore guessed whether Jing Wu Feng in reality truly possessed the method of Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment.

…

Half a month later.

Yunxia Sect announced to the outside world that the sect’s Grand Protector, “Long Qing Zhen Jun,” was going on a journey.

Lu Chang An didn’t conceal his whereabouts and openly left Yunxia Sect.

As the main suspect in the murder of the Chi You Serpent King, if he had run away secretly without a word, the responsibility and pressure would fall on Yunxia Sect.

The royal family’s verdict had not yet concluded.

Lu Chang An openly leaving, this news reached the royal family’s high-ranking officials, causing the current Yu Emperor to fly into a rage.

Yunxia Sect’s previous negotiations, haggling, and endless bargaining had shown no sincerity, delaying the process for so long, making the royal family unhappy.

Now, the suspect was not only refusing to appear in court, but also taking the opportunity to go on a journey. Such behavior was a disregard for the Great Yu rules and a blow to the royal family’s face.

Great Yu Imperial City, Dragon Imperial Palace.

On the dragon throne, the Yu Emperor, clad in a purple gold dragon-patterned [袞龍袍 (Gon Long Pao) ], his face full and square, thick eyebrows and tiger-like eyes, around forty years old, with a hint of anger on his face.

This supreme ruler of the Great Yu Nation, a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator, a giant in the Central Region, possessed a royal aura not seen in other cultivators at his level.

“Reporting to Yu Emperor, Xiang Da Long has a fourth-order demon king and a puppet formation at his disposal. Ordinary Nascent Soul Zhen Juns wouldn’t be able to stop him, and it’s likely to only make him more arrogant.”

An elderly figure wearing an ancient robe, standing at the foot of the throne, bowed and spoke with a solemn tone.

In the past thousands or tens of thousands of years, there were not a few arrogant Zhen Juns who had ignored the rules in the Great Yu Nation, but after warnings and punishments from the royal family, most of them had become submissive.

“Then let this emperor personally go and invite this Long Qing Zhen Jun back.”

The Yu Emperor’s eyes were blazing, like the sun, making the Nascent Soul elders present unable to look directly at him. None dared to question him.

To invite Long Qing Zhen Jun back, only a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator could do so.

“Yu Emperor, we are willing to go.”

Several elders present volunteered.

It was a sure-fire victory, and some were eager to join in the fun.

Even among the giants of the Central Region, the Yu Emperor’s strength ranked high.

“Iron Calculation, Yuan Jin, the two of you shall accompany this emperor to invite Long Qing Zhen Jun back.”

The Yu Emperor appointed Iron Calculation Zhen Jun and Tian Yuan Sword Jun, two Nascent Soul cultivators.

The former was a divination master, while the latter, as a sword cultivator, had outstanding techniques and combat abilities among Nascent Soul early-stage cultivators.

“Iron Calculation, do you think this emperor’s presence will be enough to invite the arrogant Long Qing Zhen Jun back?”

Leaving the Dragon Imperial Palace, the Yu Emperor asked casually.

For many major decisions, the royal family would seek Iron Calculation Zhen Jun’s opinion.

“Cough! If it were just Xiang Zhen Jun alone, it would be no problem.”

Iron Calculation Zhen Jun paused, giving his opinion:

“However, if there’s someone else helping him, it’s uncertain. It is said that this Xiang Zhen Jun knows the ‘Jing Tian Zhen Jun’ who stirred up the Central Region. Not long ago, news came from the Central Region’s forbidden area that Jing Wu Feng was besieged by multiple Nascent Soul Zhen Juns, and he killed another Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator and seriously injured one. According to the royal family’s intelligence, Jing Tian Zhen Jun has already returned from the Central Region’s forbidden area…”

“Jing Tian Zhen Jun.”

The Yu Emperor nodded solemnly, harboring a touch of apprehension for this individual.

Numerous exploits had proven that Jing Tian Zhen Jun had the strength to rival Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators, and he might have obtained a pseudo-spiritual treasure from the Ancient幽殿.

Suddenly!

A dragon-roaring sword sound echoed from the royal family’s back mountain.

Invisible pale blue dragon-patterned sword energy rose into the sky, accompanying an ancient sword with blue dragon patterns, landing in the Yu Emperor’s hand.

“Blue Dragon Sword!”

The high-ranking cultivators of the royal family were moved.

It was said that the [Blue Dragon Sword] was forged from lost ancient treasures and fragments of spiritual treasures, borrowing from one of the dragon-shaped artifacts, the treasures of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty.

This [Blue Dragon Sword] also suppressed the Dragon Luck of the Great Yu, its main function being slaughter.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless Nascent Soul Zhen Juns had perished by this sword, including some Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivators.

Even ten thousand years ago, an ancestor of the Great Yu royal family, wielding this sword to expand the Great Yu’s territory, had severely injured and defeated a Nascent Soul Grand Cultivator.

This [Blue Dragon Sword] had once drunk the blood of Grand Cultivators.

“With this sword, it is enough.”

Iron Calculation Zhen Jun nodded solemnly.

The [Yu Emperor] wielding this sword would have unmatched strength, with few rivals in the Central Region.

With their assistance, they could temporarily contend with a Grand Cultivator.

…

On the outskirts of the Yunxia Sect’s influence, in a teahouse of a border town.

Two individuals were sitting in a private room, chatting.

“Xiang Zhen Jun, you’re openly meeting with Jing, not hiding it. Aren’t you afraid of attracting trouble?”

The man in a green silk robe, with pale green pupils, an average appearance, but quite pleasing to the eye, his expression and demeanor were calm and carefree.

“Haha, Xiang has some trouble, and I want to borrow the name of ‘Jing Tian Zhen Jun’ to resolve the pressure in the Great Yu Nation.”

Lu Chang An took a sip of his tea, and his tone was frank.

“Xiang Zhen Jun, you are truly humble and low-key. You possess a true fourth-order puppet, a fourth-order demon king, puppet formations, and other powerful means. Even against an ordinary Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator, you could gain the upper hand. Why do you need to borrow Jing’s name?”

Jing Wu Feng chuckled.

In the entire Great Abyss Central Region, he was the one who understood Lu Chang An’s strength best.

“Well, Xiang Zhen Jun, rest assured. With Jing’s current reputation in the Central Region, as long as it’s not a major catastrophe, the major hegemonic forces should give Jing some face.”

Jing Wu Feng had been recovering in the Great Yu Nation for a year and was quite familiar with Lu Chang An’s situation.

Originally, he wanted to watch the show, and if Long Qing Zhen Jun displayed his Nascent Soul mid-stage prowess, the royal family wouldn’t force him too much.

Just then, three powerful Nascent Soul Zhen Jun auras from deep within the Great Yu Nation flew towards the border town.

“Let’s go, let’s talk up there.”

Jing Wu Feng and Lu Chang An exchanged glances, left their payment, and disappeared from the town.

…

In the Nine-Heavens Sky.

Lu Chang An and Jing Wu Feng waited for a moment, and three Nascent Soul Zhen Jun figures approached from afar.

Lu Chang An recognized two of the Nascent Soul early-stage cultivators, Tian Yuan Sword Jun and Iron Calculation Zhen Jun.

The majestic figure in a dragon robe in the middle, Lu Chang An had never seen before. He didn’t need to guess to know that it was the current Yu Emperor, a giant in the Central Region.

“Xiang has just gone out for a while, yet it has caused the Yu Emperor to personally come here. What an honor.”

Lu Chang An bowed, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant, and he greeted Tian Yuan Sword Jun and Iron Calculation Zhen Jun.

Iron Calculation Zhen Jun saw Jing Wu Feng for the first time, carefully observing him, his heart suddenly sank.

“Xiang Zhen Jun, please don’t leave the Great Yu Nation until the verdict in the Chi You Serpent King case is concluded.”

The Yu Emperor raised his hand to stop him, his voice was dignified.

“The three Daoists of the Great Yu royal family, Jing has some important matters that require Xiang Zhen Jun to go out for a while. Please be accommodating.”

Jing Wu Feng stepped forward, and in an instant, spatial overlap phenomena appeared, with two green-robed figures existing simultaneously. The latter turned into a fading shadow.

Such a mysterious and unpredictable spatial technique made the three Zhen Juns of the royal family secretly shocked.

Those skilled in spatial techniques were very difficult to kill. If they also possessed Nascent Soul mid-stage strength, they were even less desirable to provoke.

The Yu Emperor’s voice softened slightly, reasoning, “We are not trying to make things difficult for Xiang Zhen Jun. We just need him to settle matters in the Great Yu Nation and give an explanation to all parties.”

“What if Jing insists on taking him away?”

Jing Wu Feng smiled faintly, looking at the Yu Emperor’s [袞龍袍 (Gon Long Pao) ], especially the [Blue Dragon Sword] floating behind him, emitting a sharp aura that could frighten a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator.

“Jing Wu Feng, don’t think that you control a pseudo-spiritual treasure and this emperor will fear you. With your cultivation and power, how many times can you activate the pseudo-spiritual treasure?”

The Yu Emperor’s dragon-walking, tiger-pacing steps were heavy, his voice deep.

“In a direct confrontation, Jing is not your opponent, Yu Daoist, but you can’t do anything to me and Xiang Zhen Jun either.”

Jing Wu Feng’s casual tone conveyed confidence.

The three of them understood the implication of his words.

Jing Wu Feng was confident in his ability to escape with Xiang Zhen Jun. If they couldn’t defeat them, but offended them instead, it would be unwise.

“Yu Emperor, this Jing Wu Feng’s origin is mysterious, I can’t see through his background…”

Iron Calculation Zhen Jun coughed, hurriedly transmitting his thoughts.

At that moment, Jing Wu Feng looked at the Yu Emperor and probed with a smile,

“If Jing isn’t mistaken, your clan should be from the ‘Wu You King’ lineage of the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, originally royalty, ruling over a region. Later, you committed crimes and were hunted by the Great Jin ‘Pseudo-Heavenly Emperor.’ If not for the fact that the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty hadn’t fully controlled Feng Hua Zhou back then, your lineage might not…”

“Shut up!”

“Who are you? How do you know these things…”

The Yu Emperor’s face suddenly changed, his face twitching and turning black.

The supreme ruler of the Great Yu Nation, his tone was urgent, and he immediately interrupted Jing Wu Feng, preventing him from continuing.

(End of Chapter)

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