The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 296 - 149: Speak up, Dragon King invites Wrymouth_2

Chapter 296: Chapter 149: Speak up, Dragon King invites Wrymouth_2

Still, inflicting any amount of damage to the Palace of Light was a good thing.

Occasionally stealing glances at Qi Yuan, the two Nascent Soul cultivators could only hope for Ti Xiu’s prompt arrival.

If Ti Xiu recognizes him, all would be well. Otherwise, it would be better for the master of Yun Zhong Court to step in.

As mere low-level Nascent Soul cultivators, they dared not face the murderous deity known as Bloody Sword God.

If it were indeed true, and the Bloody Sword God went mad, slaughtering all the prodigies at the Fish-Dragon Banquet, it would be a disaster.

...

More and more prodigies gathered at the banquet.

Three of the top ten prodigies have already arrived.

The outer and inner halls became even more bustling.

At this moment, Gao Ji’en wore a flatteringly sycophantic smile: "Fellow Daoist Zheng, you carry yourself so nobly. No doubt, your ranking at the Eastern Continent Prodigy Board this time will improve!"

Gao Ji’en’s ranking on the Eastern Continent Prodigy Board was higher than Zheng Fangxing’s, but he was being obsequiously deferential towards Zheng.

After all, Zheng Fangxing was the top prodigy of Cuiyun Prefecture and was also close to Huang Tu.

By establishing a good relationship with Zheng Fangxing, Gao Ji’en would be able to get in touch with Huang Tu, the number one prodigy of Cuiyun Prefecture.

"This year’s Eastern Continent Prodigy Battle is crucial. More prodigies are participating than in previous years; it’s going to be tough." Zheng Fangxing’s mood was not the best at this moment.

His master had fallen.

His only backer was gone.

He felt that the way the people behind Huang Tu were looking at him had changed. Their eyes were now filled with disdain.

Society was indeed ruthless.

He had a belly full of anger with nowhere to vent it.

"I have a junior brother, who, like fellow Daoist Zheng, has a lightning attribute spirit root.

Would you like to meet him, perhaps give him some advice?" Gao Ji’en asked Zheng Fangxing.

Generally speaking, almost everyone has a proclivity to offer advice, and Gao Ji’en was seeking to use this to establish a closer rapport.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Fangxing’s brows raised: "Alright, let’s meet."

At this moment, he was surrounded by the prodigies of Cuiyun Prefecture.

It seemed that these prodigies were all rejecting him, causing him to want to leave this area.

Under the guidance of Gao Ji’en, Zheng Fangxing arrived at the secluded corner where the Ruffian Immortal Venerable and the Origin Venerable Dwelled.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, this is my junior brother..." Gao Ji’en was preparing to introduce them.

Suddenly, he perceived a dense aura of hostility emanating from Zheng Fangxing.

He stared at Qi Yuan, his face stormy: "So you all have decided to oppose me, Zheng Fangxing, is that it?"

An adult’s breakdown occurs in an instant, quietly.

When he learned of his master’s death, Zheng Fangxing did not fly into a rage.

When he was subtly rejected by the prodigies of Cuiyun Prefecture, he didn’t care and held on persistently.

But now, upon seeing Qi Yuan in that bloody-colored robe.

He could no longer hold back.

Everyone in the world was bullying him, weren’t they?

At the side, Gao Ji’en wore a puzzled expression: "Fellow Daoist Zheng, what’s the matter?"

The few people sitting with Qi Yuan immediately understood.

The woman looked at Qi Yuan with a look of anticipated amusement.

See? This is what happens when you refuse to change your clothes, isn’t it?

"My master was killed by the Bloody Sword God, and he... imitates the Bloody Sword God’s attire. Is he intentionally picking a fight with me?" Zheng Fangxing exclaimed loudly.

If the other party were a notable prodigy, Zheng Fangxing might have held back and endured.

But on their way here, Gao Ji’en had already explained.

The man in the red robe was not on the Eastern Continent Prodigy Board, and he also had no notable lineage.

He naturally wouldn’t hold back anymore.

"Take off your clothes!" Zheng Fangxing’s voice carried a hint of murderous intent.

Gao Ji’en still wore a puzzled expression.

Having just arrived in Cuiyun Prefecture, he had no idea about the Bloody Sword God.

Not far away, Luo Cha watched the scene unfold with a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Lei Chong glanced at Qi Yuan and said, "Showing up to the Fish-Dragon Banquet in a blood-colored robe, this kid has got guts. Is he trying to slap Huang Tu in the face?

Strange, with such a flashy red robe, why hasn’t Huang Tu noticed?"

Qi Yuan looked at Zheng Fangxing with an innocent expression.

He purposely dressed as the Bloody Sword God to avoid being looked down upon.

As it turned out, was this a case of male rivalry due to him being too handsome?

"I have the freedom to wear what I want. Understand?" Qi Yuan firmly defended his right to dress as he pleased. "Did my attire consume your rice?"

Hearing his words, Zheng Fangxing’s anger flared even more.

A nobody would dare to talk to him like this?

"You’re lucky that it’s the Fish-Dragon Banquet and we can’t fight. After the banquet, you’ll get what’s coming to you!" Zheng Fangxing gave Qi Yuan a deep, murderous stare.

All the people present could feel the strong murderous intent in Zheng Fangxing’s words.

At this moment, Gao Ji’en, still baffled, was caught off guard. Eventually, he said: "Fellow Daoist Zheng, he’s my guest, and if he has unintentionally offended you, I am willing to apologize on his behalf. Your words just now were a bit too much."

We must protect the good friend of our junior brother, especially since he brought him to attend the Fish-Dragon Banquet.

Zhao Buyu, who was next to them, also stood up and said: "Daoist Zheng Fangxing, perhaps this Daoist brother did not intentionally offend."

Hearing their words, Zheng Fangxing’s anger intensified.

After his master’s death, he was restricted at every turn.

Now, a nobody had provoked him, and others were actually speaking up for that nobody.

"You’re lucky." He looked at Qi Yuan, dropping a heavy threat once again.

Gao Ji’en, upon hearing this, let out a sigh of relief, believing the storm to have subsided.

However, to his surprise, Qi Yuan spoke out at that moment, "Your luck isn’t very good.

You won’t have to wait till the end of the Fish-Dragon Banquet, you will die here."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table was shocked.

This included Zhao Buyu, who had just defended Qi Yuan, who now had no idea what was going on.

The woman looked at Qi Yuan, disappointment in her eyes. How could there be such an insensitive person?

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