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Chapter 681: 679: Which One Do You Really Like?! (Four Updates)

Chapter 681: Chapter 679: Which One Do You Really Like?! (Four Updates)

Lin Mengmeng puffed her cheeks, her face clearly unhappy.

She had just concentrated her mind, wanting to peek at Wang Hao’s little secrets, but in the end, she saw nothing.

She only knew that Wang Hao had changed his identity and could now leave the Forbidden Domain openly and honorably, rendering the Cosmic Consciousness and the proxy Heavenly Dao powerless.

“What a devilish cousin, completely inscrutable,” Lin Mengmeng sighed, her small head drooping, feeling rather dejected.

“Boom…”

A thunderous noise erupted as Zhan Wudi and Bai Ling separated after clashing.

Xia Feng laughed, “You are both individuals of status. There’s no need to start a war over a simple disagreement.”

Bai Ling commented indifferently, “Status is something you fight for. Someone who only knows how to bully the younger generation has no true status, just a shameless wretch.”

“Hmph!” Zhan Wudi snorted coldly, “This man killed a subordinate clan of the Zhan family. How can I just sit back and ignore it!?”

Bai Ling scorned, “That excuse only proves you are narrow-minded and hypocritical.”

“You…”

Zhan Wudi was furious and about to continue the fight.

With a wave of Xia Feng’s hand, the violent aura around Zhan Wudi instantly vanished.

Zhan Wudi’s face grew even colder, “What is the meaning of this, Palace Master Xia? Are you bullying me because my cultivation hasn’t recovered yet?”

As soon as these words fell, the onlooking crowd instantly lit up with excitement.

“What does this mean!? Is the Ancient War God about to declare war on the Heavenly Palace?”

“I think that’s exactly what he means; this is going to be a good show.”

“Do you think Xia Feng will back down?”

“Not a chance, Xia Feng doesn’t even fear the four major Divine Races, let alone a reincarnation of a War God.”

“Good point. This War God is just too arrogant, daring to provoke the Heavenly Palace Master before he’s even fully grown.”

“Maybe he has some trick up his sleeve that makes him unafraid of the Heavenly Palace?!”

“That’s possible; after all, he’s an ancient creature with many tricks, easy to understand.”

“…”

Xia Feng said indifferently, “There’s no hidden meaning. If you want there to be one, just say it, and my Heavenly Palace will be ready.”

As his words ended, the onlooking crowd was thoroughly excited.

This statement was clearly telling Zhan Wudi that if you want to start a war, bring it on; we of the Heavenly Palace don’t take you seriously!

Zhan Wudi’s expression turned completely cold, a junior of the Divine Realm dared to show him such disrespect, truly not placing the Ancient War God in his eyes.

Just then, a very lazy voice sounded, “Wow, it’s pretty lively here, isn’t it?”

Everyone turned their heads and saw the Immortal Palace Master Long Shanshan, accompanied by a host of experts, walking over.

Among them, Zhao Yiling, valiant and spirited in her purple armor, attracted everyone’s gaze.

“Oh no, my Yiling baby is becoming more and more charismatic. She’s just lacking a bit of feminine charm. I must find a way to make it up to her,” Wang Hao was deeply conflicted. Tonight, should he raid the Fox Nest or storm the General Camp?

Lin Mengmeng looked on with disdain, her cousin really was a big lecher, his mind always filled with unhealthy thoughts.

Zhan Wudi exclaimed with joy, “Two Thunder Spirit Bodies!”

Long Shanshan’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her gaze towards Zhan Wudi was filled with utter disgust, wishing she could slap him dead with one swing.

Lin Mengmeng leaned into Wang Hao’s ear and whispered, “Cousin, I figured out that Zhan Wudi wants to use the Thunder Spirit Bodies for cultivation, to quickly restore his original cultivation, and this method of cultivation is called ‘Dual Cultivation.'”

Wang Hao’s face turned cold in an instant; this Ancient War God actually dared to poach from his wall. He really did not want to live anymore.

Lin Mengmeng asked with a smile, “Cousin, between Zhao Yiling and the little fox, which one do you actually like? And auntie has taken Xia Weiwei, Le Xuan, Mai Mengmeng, and Xue Qianqin as disciples. It seems like she’s also considering them as potential daughters-in-law for you.”

“My mom took Xia Weiwei, Le Xuan, Xue Qianqin, and Mai Mengmeng as disciples!? And she’s planning to make them my child brides!?” Wang Hao’s eyelid twitched. Did his mother truly think her own son was so undesirable?

Lin Mengmeng said with a gossip-hungry face, “Don’t change the subject. Spill the beans generously—which of these five girls do you actually like?”

Qian Wanyang and Chen Yao, the two little brothers, immediately perked up their ears, listening intently, very curious to know who was the woman Wang Hao cared about the most.

“Adult matters, kids shouldn’t poke their noses into.” Wang Hao knocked on Lin Mengmeng’s little head.

Lin Mengmeng puffed up angrily, “You’re only three years older than me, what adult are you pretending to be!”

Wang Hao rubbed Lin Mengmeng’s little head and laughed, “I am of age, you’re still a minor!”

“Hmph, talking like…” Lin Mengmeng gave Wang Hao a look of disdain.

Before she could finish, Lin Mengmeng’s face suddenly paled, and she shouted, “Not good, Zhan Wudi’s going to use poison!”

Wang Hao and Sheng Wenjie quickly turned their heads to look at Zhan Wudi, just in time to see him reaching into his chest, as if pulling out something.

“Stop!”

Sheng Wenjie shouted loudly, a fierce Sword Qi burst forth from his body, and the sword in his hand sang as it was drawn from its sheath, thrusting towards Zhan Wudi.

Zhan Wudi raised an eyebrow, flicked his hand to produce a golden spear, parrying Sheng Wenjie’s thrust.

At the same time, Zhan Wudi quickly took out a black potion from his chest and opened it.

Bai Ling’s face turned pale, “Everyone be careful, this is a Level 10 God-slaying Potion, even the Ancient Gods could be killed…”

“Boom boom boom…”

Before she could finish, the clash between Sheng Wenjie’s sword and Zhan Wudi’s spear erupted, terrifying sounds of fury instantly rising, and a whirlwind sweeping across the heavens and earth.

All the people present altered their expressions dramatically, fleeing in all directions as fast as they could.

Lin Mengmeng’s complexion changed drastically, and she grabbed Wang Hao’s left hand, placing his pinky in her mouth.

Wang Hao’s face turned dark, as he loathed his know-it-all cousin, who even figured out the Medicine God Finger he had just acquired.

Lin Mengmeng laughed, her speech unclear, “I didn’t know before, but when danger came, I suddenly knew.”

“Uh…”

At that moment, everyone present foamed at the mouth and collapsed, their complexion turning green and purple, obviously in critical condition.

Even Level 9 experts like Xia Feng and Long Shanshan were unable to withstand the poison, all sitting down to meditate and expel the toxin.

“Ha ha, don’t waste your efforts,” Zhan Wudi laughed aloud. “In the Ancient Era, besides being an Ancient War God, I was also a Level 9 Medicine God. Even without my full strength restored, dealing with you ants is a piece of cake.”

Everyone present looked terrified, frightened by the capabilities of these Ancient Gods.

Zhan Wudi looked towards Long Shanshan and Zhao Yiling, a wicked smile forming at the corner of his mouth, “Ha ha, lucky me, heaven has delivered two Thunder Spirit Bodies right to my doorstep. In just one year, I’ll be able to restore all my strength. Don’t worry, within this year, I’ll make sure you both experience the ecstasy of being a woman…”