Super War God in the City
Chapter 743 - 743: Disregard for Justice!

Suddenly, Ruan Yulong managed to suppress the fury in his heart and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"Impressive, I, Ruan Yulong, admit defeat to your mouth today, Zihan. I have only one question for you today, do you absolutely have to let them stay in your Morning Dew Palace!" Ruan Yulong suddenly turned his head to look at Lan Zihan and said indifferently.

His tone had calmed down a lot, while also becoming much colder.

Lan Zihan bit her lip, knowing that this guy was forcing her to make a choice, "That's right, this is my own matter, there's no need to seek others' approval, right!"

"Very well, Lan Zihan, I, Ruan Yulong, respect your decision, I take my leave!" Ruan Yulong snorted coldly, without another word, turned around and left.

This guy was harsh in his heart, muttering secretly, "Lan Zihan, we shall see. The Wushen Peak thinks it's so great?

I really want to see, once you lose the support from Di Jiang Peak, how will you rely on these two big talkers to intimidate the Zhu Rong Lineage!"

Seeing this, Lan Zihan felt a slight sinking in her heart, but still maintained her attitude and didn't call out to Ruan Yulong. She decided to take a gamble!

Ling Fan had intended to teach this worthless Ruan Yulong a lesson, but unexpectedly, the guy had a sudden change of heart, opting for flight over fight and didn't give him the chance!

Standing nearby, Duan Wuqing was dumbstruck and said hesitantly, "Young... Young Emperor..."

The watching disciples from Wushen Peak saw this and each changed their expression.

"It's over, looking at Young Master Ruan's attitude, this is going to be bad!" someone murmured under his breath.

"Damn it, are these two idiots trying to doom our Wushen Peak?" another person couldn't help but curse out loud.

The internal power struggles within the Witchcraft Sect had long been an open secret, and its various factions were well aware of each other's circles of influence. Now that Wushen Peak and Di Jiang Peak had fallen out, it was like cutting off one's own limb!

The disciples of Wushen Peak couldn't help feeling panic, as the balance within the Witchcraft Sect seemed disrupted in an instant because of these two people brought back by the Saintess.

Wushen Peak, already at a disadvantage, was now facing even graver troubles.

"Has the Saintess gone mad, how could she make such a reckless decision, to gamble the future of Wushen Peak on these two men?" A spectating disciple felt powerless and his face was filled with pessimism and despair.

If the Saintess had brought back two elders with an immortal demeanor and youthful looks, there might have been some hope, since by their age they could possibly be from the God Realm or similar.

If they were experts at that level, then there would mostly be no doubt about their abilities.

But what about these two guys before them?

One with barely any hair grown, and another just having it fully grown, even if they were considered super geniuses, being at the Peak of Wuxuan would already be remarkable.

But is the Witchcraft Sect lacking experts of this level?

Few are at the Half-step Divine Realm, and none are in the God Realm.

But as for Peak Wuxuan experts, they could be found in abundance. These two, what are they worth?

Watching as Ruan Yulong's figure descended the mountain, Lu Tianhe and his wife exchanged glances before joy surged in their hearts.

Arriving here, they had unexpectedly stumbled upon such a pleasant surprise, truly as if one door closes, another opens. The frustrations they had felt before were significantly alleviated.

The couple exchanged a look and excitement danced in Lu Tianhe's eyes, "Let's go!"

Immediately, the group of four left for the bottom of the mountain in high spirits.

After seeing the others leave, Lan Zihan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help feeling anxious.

At this moment, the spectating crowd looked at Ling Fan and the other person with eyes that wished they could tear them to shreds. If glares could kill, they would have died thousands of times over by now.

"Let's go, I'll take you to Morning Dew Palace," Lan Zihan called out to Ling Fan and the other person, leading the way.

As the spectating crowd watched the three depart, they dared not blame the Saintess, yet they directed all their hatred towards Ling Fan and his companion.

"Fuck, Witchcraft Sect's Wushen Peak is done for; what the hell did they feed our Saintess to bewitch her like this!" Watching the three figures moving away, someone in the crowd cursed angrily.

With that person's curses, the entire crowd of onlookers exploded into uproar.

At this moment, the dazed Protector Duan finally snapped back to reality, feeling somewhat dizzy.

He took a deep breath and turned to the chattering disciples nearby, scolding them fiercely, "Get the hell back to where you came from. Anyone who dares spout bullshit, I'll break his damn legs!"

The crowd shrank back and scattered like birds and beasts.

Having shooed the onlookers away, Protector Duan suppressed his roiling emotions and glanced in the direction where the Saintess had disappeared, muttering to himself, "This is a matter of great importance; I must report to the Sect Hierarch immediately!"

Straight away, he hurried towards the great hall at the back of the mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain.

"Fuck, is Wushen Peak asking to be destroyed!" Lu Tianhe took a sharp breath, still feeling as if he were dreaming.

"Heh, it's not Wushen Peak asking to be destroyed; it's Lan Zihan who's digging her own grave, dragging down the entire Wushen Lineage with her," Shu Jin couldn't help but sneer.

"We must report this to my father, and perhaps even inform Zhu Rong Peak about it. The Wushen Lineage is now fractured internally – a once-in-a-millennium opportunity!" Lu Tianhe narrowed his eyes, showing a hint of excitement.

At this time, Ling Fan and Feng Xiaobai followed Lan Zihan to Morning Dew Palace.

Ling Fan took a quick look around, but his mind wasn't on the scenery, "Saintess, can we step aside to talk? I have a responsibility for what happened today.

Therefore, I won't stand idly by regarding your Witchcraft Sect's affairs. You can trust me. Can you tell me the specifics of the situation?"

"Sister Lan, tell my boss about it. We've roughly figured out the situation already; there's no need to hide it from us, right?" Feng Xiaobai spoke up like a little adult.

Seeing this, Lan Zihan sighed inwardly, feeling that she had not managed to maintain any dignity in front of Ling Fan and Xiaobai today.

However, she wasn't someone who couldn't let go. Upon reflection, there really wasn't much need to be secretive about it.

Within the Witchcraft Sect, this was hardly a secret anymore.

Besides, Ling Fan wasn't from the Eight Major Sects, so telling him wouldn't matter.

"The Witchcraft Sect has been riddled with chronic issues for many years, getting worse and worse. But now that you've gotten involved, I'm worried it might not end well for you. Are you really confident you can help me?" Lan Zihan asked hesitantly.

Of course, she was pleased to have someone offer help; she didn't know how many nights she had fantasized in her dreams about a great hero suddenly descending to stand before her!

Now, the hero from her fantasies seemed to have truly appeared before her, and her heart involuntarily started to beat with nervousness and trepidation.

"Heh, without this 'King Kong drill,' I wouldn't dare take on this 'porcelain work.' What exactly is going on with your Witchcraft Sect, and who belongs to which faction?" Ling Fan inquired.

Lan Zihan took a deep breath, "Come, let's talk in the hall!"

A little while later, inside the grand hall of Morning Dew Palace.

Lan Zihan took a moment to think and then went ahead without any concealment, explaining the internal affairs of the Witchcraft Sect to Ling Fan.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Just now, you managed to offend a significant ally because of me!" Ling Fan said with a wry smile.

"Heh, even though we've offended Di Jiang Peak, haven't we also gained a stronger ally in you? I'm placing my bets on you now; our sect's life and death are in your hands!" Lan Zihan also responded with a wry smile.

This woman was truly out of options, but she had also seen Ling Fan's capabilities during the siege by the Four Great Factions.

If not for that, she might not have dared to make such a significant and hasty decision.

"Don't worry, when the Sect Hierarch finishes his seclusion, introduce me to him," Ling Fan said lightly.

"Certainly, my father must be informed about this matter!" Lan Zihan nodded in agreement.

"Lan Zihan, have you lost your mind, disregarding righteousness, offending Ruan Yulong? Do you know what consequences this will bring?" Just then, a sharp voice filled with frustration swept into the hall from outside.

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