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Chapter 1329

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"Where did you say that senior is?" A young man inclined his head and stared at the old man beside Qin Wentian. His eyes gleamed with sharpness, as though they contained blazing flames within. He was clad in long robes and exuded an imposing aura. Evidently, his status was extraordinary and his cultivation base was at the peak of immortal-foundation.

"He doesn't seem to be someone from your Wan Clan. What has this got to do with you, Wan Miaoyan?" The young man from the Yan Clan didn't want to lose face in front of his lover. He coldly replied.

"Maybe it's because he misunderstood you as an immortal king earlier. In addition, it's not safe for you to leave now. The Yan Clan and my Wan Clan have a feud. Although Yan Ling is mediocre, there are a few powerful characters in the Yan Clan who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Miaoyan and Yiming. If you leave now, the Yan Clan might take revenge on you."

The eyes of the old man flashed. He stared at Qin Wentian, "Senior, you aren't an immortal king?"

"Old sir, I'm indeed cultivating there. How can I lie to you? You refer to me as senior. I'm at the ninth-level of immortal-foundation and you are at the seventh-level. As for the people from the Yan Clan, their cultivation bases are inferior to mine yet they dared to look at me coldly. Don't tell me I shouldn't reprimand them? As for heading to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain, I naturally wish to do so since I'm at the peak of immortal-foundation. What's wrong with that? "Qin Wentian retorted, causing the old man to be speechless.

Although it was only a step away, ninth-level immortal-foundation experts could be seen everywhere in Skyflame City. Immortal kings were considered peak characters. Regardless of the Wan Clan or the Yan Clan, there were many ninth-level immortal-foundation guards.

The old man was stunned, he had no way to rebut. There was nothing wrong with Qin Wentian's words. Was everything really just a misunderstanding?

Stepping forward, Qin Wentian stood on the city walls and stared down. There were actually many demonic beasts there, all raised by the Wan Clan. Some of these demonic beasts were extremely tyrannical and powerful.

"Farewell then." Yan Ling coldly glanced at Qin Wentian before leading his men away.

Qin Wentian glanced at the young woman. She had a sexy figure and was beautiful with a hint of pride on her face. Her cultivation base was at the seventh-level of immortal-foundation, the same as the old man. Although her seniority was lower, her cultivation base wasn't low. Clearly, her talent wasn't bad.

Just as they were talking, an aura suddenly rushed over from afar. Everyone turned around and the old man's expression changed slightly. It was someone from the Yan Clan. They actually dared to come here.

"Take care of each other?" Qin Wentian shrugged and said, "It doesn't seem to be very popular."

As one of the strongest powers in Skyflame City, the Wan Clan was extremely imposing. Qin Wentian entered together with the old man. Before they arrived, the old man had already sent someone to inform the Wan Clan. Hence, when Qin Wentian arrived, many people personally came to welcome him. The group of people in the lead all had extraordinary auras. When they saw Qin Wentian, all of them had curious gazes.

The people of the Wan Clan all had strange looks in their eyes. A beautiful woman with cold arrogance coldly spoke, "Third uncle, have you become muddle-headed? Maybe this man is intentionally lying to you, wanting to join our Wan Clan."

The Wan Clan of Skyflame City was one of the strongest powers in this city. They had an immortal king as their protector and to ordinary cities, an immortal king was already considered very powerful. Naturally, it was a different story for the capital cities of immortal empires and dynasties. Those places were rich in resources and were naturally the gathering place for experts.

"I heard that you also wish to head to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain?" A cold voice rang out. Qin Wentian turned his gaze over only to see Wan Yiyao's beautiful eyes staring at him. There was a hint of pride in her eyes.

When he thought of this, he bitterly smiled, "Since Brother Qin is already here, why don't you come to the Wan Clan as a guest?"

"Old sir, junior will bid my farewell." Qin Wentian clasped his hands. On the way here, he managed to gather some information. It didn't matter if he went to the Wan Clan or not.

Before this, he didn't dare to take the risk after being berated by Qin Wentian. But he was unwilling to be humiliated like this. Hence, he came to the vicinity of the Wan Clan in advance and ordered his men to monitor the situation. And as expected, when he discovered that Qin Wentian wasn't an immortal king, he immediately brought his men over.

These people were none other than the experts of the Yan Clan who fought against the old man earlier. The young man in the lead coldly stared at Qin Wentian, "Little bastard, you actually dared to lie to me."

"Stop flattering yourself." Another woman smiled. "Third uncle, how do you plan to settle him?"

Wan Miaoyan calmly glanced at him before turning and departing, ignoring him. She told Yan Ling to scram simply because Yan Ling wanted to kidnap Qin Wentian. It wasn't because of Qin Wentian himself.

"Lie to you?" Qin Wentian smiled and shook his head. "When have I ever said that I'm an immortal king?"

The young man from the Yan Clan glanced at the woman who spoke. She was clad in a windbreaker and had a face as cold as frost, exuding an extraordinary aura.

The old man was more honest. He was ranked third in the Wan Clan and right now, the Wan Clan was managed by his two elder brothers.

"Many thanks." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded to Wan Miaoyan.

"Since I invited you here, I naturally have to be polite. How can I let you leave?" The old man shook his head, pulling Qin Wentian along, "Don't worry about it, come to my residence as a guest for a few days."

After entering the Wan Clan, Qin Wentian naturally gathered more information about the Darknorth Immortal Mountain. It was said that not long later, the Wan Clan would send people to escort Wan Miaoyan and Wan Yiming to the Darknorth Immortal Kingdom. After Qin Wentian learned of this, he felt at ease and decided to stay in the Wan Clan.

"Who are those people who spoke earlier? They seem to have high statuses in the Wan Clan." Qin Wentian asked.

Qin Wentian initially wanted to teach that young man a lesson but who would have thought that before he could do anything, that young man had already fled with his tail between his legs. His gaze turned to Wan Miaoyan. This young woman had a peak-level immortal-foundation cultivation base and was one of the two strongest here. The other was the young man who spoke first when he arrived.

"Hand this bastard to me and I will leave immediately." The young man pointed to Qin Wentian. Upon seeing this man calling him a bastard, Qin Wentian's eyes gleamed with sharpness. Just when he was about to step out, a clear voice rang out, "You want to ask for people from my Wan Clan? Are you qualified? "

"I haven't thought it through yet." The old man smiled. "Yiyao, do you have any suggestions?"

"Just nice, isn't Miaoyan lacking a guard to feed the demonic beast? She can be a substitute." A young man at the side laughed. After that, expressions of interest appeared on the faces of everyone. Before this, Wan Miaoyan's guard died under the hands of a demonic beast. If Qin Wentian went to feed the demonic beast, only death would await him!

"Brother Qin, I won't refer to you as senior. You can just call me by my name, Wan Zhuqing." The old man spoke to Qin Wentian. "Let's enter."

After that, he clasped his hands to everyone, "Everyone, I'm sorry. I've misunderstood."

"Mhm." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded lightly.

"This man is an immortal king expert. How can he be so young?" These people silently mused. Qin Wentian was speechless when he saw this scene. The old man beside him was truly acting on his own. He followed him to the Wan Clan because he wanted to gather some information and was preparing to head to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain. However, the old man caused such a huge commotion, it was hard for him to explain things clearly.

This step was like ascending to the heavens.

"Nope." Wan Yiyao coldly spoke. She glanced at Qin Wentian before turning to leave as well. The other experts also left one after another, thinking that there was really an immortal king here. However, it was just a ninth-level immortal-foundation character, there was no need for them to pay any attention to him.

"Wan Miaoyan." The young man from the Yan Clan had an unsightly expression on his face. This young woman who spoke was one of the most outstanding geniuses in the Wan Clan, possessing both beauty and talent. In Skyflame City, it was unknown how many people coveted her beauty, fantasizing about marrying her. The young man from the Yan Clan also had such fantasies before. However, he knew that it wasn't realistic.

"Immortal king?" Qin Wentian pretended not to know that the old man had misunderstood. After that, the expression of the old man changed, "Sir, have you been lying to me before this?"

Qin Wentian followed the serving girl who came to summon him. They came to a bastion of beasts and there were many young experts of the Wan Clan here. They stood together and stared at the vast land below. Qin Wentian walked behind them but none of them turned around, as though they had completely ignored his existence.

"People from the Yan Clan actually dare to behave atrociously in the territory of my Wan Clan?" The old man coldly spoke. There were now two other old men beside the young man. Their eyes gleamed brightly and their cultivation bases were extremely high. Both of them were at the ninth-level of immortal-foundation.

"Since old sir is so kind, I, Qin, shall accept." Qin Wentian smiled and nodded, following Wan Zhuqing into the Wan Clan.

"Could it be that old sir is so respectful to me because you misunderstood that I'm an immortal king?" Qin Wentian smiled and shook his head, as though he didn't know anything at all. He clasped his hands, "If this matter caused a misunderstanding and old sir doesn't welcome me, I, Qin, will take my leave."

"This one is." The old man pointed to Qin Wentian.

"…" The expression of the old man stiffened. "I asked you if you are cultivating there and you nodded your head. I addressed you as senior and you refused to back down. Also, you directly told the people from the Yan Clan to scram and you came here wanting to head to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain. Are all these not counted?"

"The person who asked me at the start was Wan Yiming, the son of my eldest brother. As for the woman who told Yan Yan to leave earlier, it was Wan Miaoyan, the daughter of my second brother. The two of them are the two with the best talent in our Wan Clan and the Wan Clan has high hopes for them, hoping that they would be able to enter the Darknorth Immortal Mountain to cultivate. Although I have some misunderstandings with you, I can see that Brother Qin's aura is extraordinary and since he wants to head to the Darknorth Immortal Mountain, I believe that he wouldn't be an ordinary character as well. Hence, I asked Brother Qin to stay behind.

"What are you all doing? I only came to the Wan Clan to take a walk. Why is there a need to make such a scene?" Qin Wentian stared at the old man. "Is there some misunderstanding?"

"Yan Ling, you are truly shameless. Given your status, do you have the qualifications to question sister Miaoyan? Scram. "The woman who addressed the old man as third uncle earlier spoke, causing Yan Ling's expression to turn even more unsightly.

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