(Second Update!)
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Next, Jian Wushuang and Sinking Fire Demon Master inquired about the Zhao Family and Zhao Mang, then handed the Interspatial Ring to the black-robed waiter and sent him away.
"Chen Huo, according to what the servant just said, this little guy named Zhao Mang is indeed quite pitiful, and his experience is very similar to yours. It's just that you met your master by chance, but this Zhao Mang … Chen Huo, don't you want to learn from your master and save this little guy from the sea of suffering?" Jian Wushuang said casually.
He knew very well that with Sinking Fire's character, since he was willing to sit here and listen to Zhao Mang's story, it was obvious that he already had feelings for Zhao Mang.
Jian Wushuang guessed that Sinking Fire Demon Master must have the same thoughts as his master, but he had not acted yet.
"No hurry, let's wait and see." Sinking Fire Demon Master raised the wine bowl in his hand and drank a cup, but then he pondered.
Jian Wushuang just smiled and did not say much.
In the next few days, Jian Wushuang and Sinking Fire Demon Master did not go anywhere, but stayed in the tavern.
Although they stayed in the tavern, their Soul Perception had already spread out and could cover the entire city. Naturally, Zhao Mang's every move could not escape their eyes. They saw that Zhao Mang would run out of the city every day and cultivate alone.
His cultivation method was very crude. It was obvious that he did not have any expert to guide him. He was just blindly fumbling around. For example, running between mountains while carrying boulders was something he had figured out by himself. It was a cultivation method that could improve his body. This cultivation method was very painful, but Zhao Mang gritted his teeth and persevered without any hesitation.
"This little guy, at least in terms of perseverance, is very impressive."
After a few days of observation, Jian Wushuang was secretly amazed. As for Sinking Fire Demon Master, he did not express his opinion.
Until the tenth day of Jian Wushuang and Sinking Fire Demon Master in Wu Xin City.
On this day, Wu Xin City became lively. The reason for this was because a big shot had arrived in Wu Xin City.
This "big shot" was Qing Yan, a core disciple of the Illusory Moon Heaven Sect who had reached the pinnacle Saint level.
Saint Qing Loathe was a famous Pinnacle Saint in the entire nineteen northwestern regions. It was said that he was very close to becoming an Invincible Saint. Moreover, he was a core disciple of the Illusory Moon Sky Sect and his master was an elder of the Illusory Moon Sky Sect who had reached the Fourth Realm of the Void. Whether it was his strength or his background, it was enough to scare people to death in Wu Xin City.
For example, the Five Great Clans of Wu Xin City usually came into contact with Peak Saints at most. However, there were not many among them who were comparable to Saint Qing Loathe, let alone Saint Qing Loathe's background. After all, the Bony Serpent Region was under the control of the Illusory Moon Sky Sect.
The Illusory Moon Heaven Sect was equivalent to the sky in the Bone Wyrm Region. A slight stomp of its foot was enough to crush a large number of small clans like the Zhao clan.
Because of this, when Saint Qing Loathe arrived at Wu Xin City, the five family heads of Wu Xin City immediately welcomed him personally. However, for some unknown reason, Saint Qing Loathe was welcomed into the Zhao family.
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In the tavern, Jian Wushuang and Sinking Fire Demon Lord were still minding their own business and drinking. As for the arrival of the so-called Saint Qing Loathe, it did not attract their attention at all.
Even if his master, who had reached the Fourth Realm of the Void, came here personally, Jian Wushuang and Sinking Fire Demon Lord would not take him seriously, let alone a mere Saint Qing Loathe.
However, just as Jian Wushuang and Sinking Fire Demon Lord were chatting happily, Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed.
"Sinking Fire, the little guy you like seems to be in trouble, and I'm afraid the trouble is not small." Jian Wushuang looked at Sinking Fire Demon Lord with interest.
As expected, Sinking Fire Demon Lord frowned slightly at this moment.
Their Soul Power had been covering the entire Zhao family. Everything that happened in the Zhao family, including every movement of the Zhao family members, was clearly seen by them.
At this moment, they saw that something 'special' was happening in the meeting hall of the Zhao family.
"Haha, Family Head Zhao, are you really willing to give your daughter to me as a maidservant?" Saint Qing Loathe, who had a devilish expression, laughed evilly.
"Of course. It's rare that you think so highly of my daughter. To be able to be your maidservant is the blessing of my previous life." The Patriarch of the Zhao Family also smiled, appearing extremely enthusiastic. As for the elders of the Zhao Family, they all echoed one after another, completely ignoring the terrified expression of the peerlessly beautiful woman below.
This beautiful woman was the daughter of the head of the Zhao Family, Zhao Mang's younger sister. Her name was Zhao Ling. In the Zhao Family, only Zhao Ling had always used her status and position to protect Zhao Mang. She did not expect that her father, the head of the Zhao Family, would actually promise to give her to the Saint of Green Loathe as a maidservant?
A maidservant? Moreover, the other party was the infamous Saint Qing Loathe of the Bone Serpent Region. Zhao Ling felt as if she had fallen into hell in an instant.
She looked longingly at Family Head Zhao and the elders of the Zhao family. In the end, no one was willing to talk to her. She was close to despair.
However, at this moment …
"Wait!"
A low shout rang out in the hall. It was powerful and resonant.
The expressions of the Zhao family members, who were originally enthusiastically trying to curry favor with Saint Qing Loathe, changed. They immediately looked toward the entrance of the hall.
There, a young man had already stepped over the threshold and was walking toward them.
This person was none other than Zhao Mang!
"Zhao Mang, what are you doing here? This is not a place where you can come to. Get out of here! "Family Head Zhao's face darkened when he saw Zhao Mang and immediately scolded him.
"Hmph, if I didn't come, my fourth sister's life would have been ruined by you as a bargaining chip." Zhao Mang's eyes were cold. Although he was not very tall and did not emit any divine power aura, the coldness in his eyes was enough to send chills down everyone's spine.
"Zhao Yong." Zhao Mang raised his head and looked directly at Family Head Zhao, who was his father. "No matter how you want to curry favor with Saint Qing Loathe, it has nothing to do with me. You can do whatever you want, but you can't sacrifice my fourth sister. You can't give her to this bastard!"
"Bastard?"
As soon as Zhao Mang said this, the expressions of all the members of the Zhao Family in the hall changed.
Even the Patriarch of the Zhao Family shuddered violently as his heart skipped a beat.
On the other hand, Saint Qing Loathe's expression had turned cold.
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