Wu Ni
Chapter 999: Gratitude
Gratitude
Chapter 999: Thanks After the news was made public. (
Of course, it wasn't just the Yan family that was shocked. All the Extraordinary forces, the Ten Great Empires, and even the Temple of Light were shocked.
Some were happy, while others were worried!
The Yan family was happy, the Xuantian Palace was happy, and even the Ten Great Empires were happy. However, the Temple of Light was worried!
To the upper echelons of the Temple of Light, the name Feng Hao wasn't unfamiliar to them. Whether it was the incident in the East Ming Imperial Capital or the Feng Clan in the Sky Martial Continent, both parties had become mortal enemies. They couldn't even coexist in this world.
Was it even possible to gain an advantage in the hands of his mortal enemy?
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At this time, the Temple of Light was filled with a layer of tension. All the upper echelons of the Temple of Light were kneeling in front of the white figure, not daring to be disrespectful.
"Who was the one who suggested to attack the Feng Clan?"
A faintly discernible and ice-cold voice rang out from within the white fog. It was like a gust of winter wind blowing past, causing everyone's bodies to tremble simultaneously.
This was not a normal kind of bad luck!
Back then, they thought that they had picked up a soft persimmon to bully. Who knew that the situation would develop to this point?
Even the Holy Lord of Light in the white mist felt a little regretful.
How good would it have been if he had killed him at all costs after the incident at the Dong Ming Imperial Capital? Then, they wouldn't have fallen to this point.
Cutting off the source of source stones in the Origin World was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Temple of Light that was still in the midst of development!
How could they not be clear about this?
That was why the Holy Lord of Light vented his anger on them.
Back in the Sky Martial Continent, if they had helped the Feng Clan, the outcome would have been completely different. They might have even formed an alliance with the Feng Clan …
Thinking of this, the Holy Lord of Light's heart burned with anger.
Back then, when the white-robed Sacred Envoy made the suggestion, he remembered that all of them had supported it.
"Hmph!"
A light, cold snort came from within the white mist, but it was like a heavy hammer that smashed into everyone's hearts. All of their faces turned pale, and those with weaker cultivations directly vomited blood as they prostrated on the ground.
Soon after, footsteps were heard from the side hall. A man who was less than 30 years old walked out and stood in front of the Holy Lord of Light. He did not kneel down.
"My god!"
His voice was a little hoarse, and there wasn't much respect in his words.
"What's up?"
After seeing that it was this man, the voice from within the white fog softened. Moreover, there was a hint of doting in it.
"Is that person from the Origin World the same person from the Martial Heaven Continent?"
The young man asked bluntly as if he wasn't facing the number one expert in the Temple of Light.
"After confirming, he is that Feng Hao from the Tianwu Continent's Feng Family."
The Sacred Lord of Light's words carried a tinge of pity.
"I want to go to the Origin Realm!"
The young man said firmly as he stared coldly at the Lord God of Light.
"Why?"
The Sacred Lord of Light furrowed his eyebrows and asked.
"I've already said that I will definitely kill him the next time I see him!"
After saying that, the young man did not wait for the Sacred Lord of Light's agreement and directly walked towards the side hall. He was not the slightest bit afraid that the Sacred Lord of Light would punish him.
He was the mysterious man who had appeared in Divine Grace City and was unable to resist Feng Hao. At the same time, his true identity was the Chosen of the Temple of Light!
Although he was called the Chosen, everyone knew that he was the Sacred Lord of Light's illegitimate child and his only son. It was because of this identity that the Sacred Lord of Light had tolerated him. If it had been anyone else, he would have slapped them to death on the spot!
"Kill him … That's not a bad solution."
An indifferent voice drifted out from the white mist.
Indeed, if they could kill Feng Hao, they would no longer be in a deadlock. As long as he was not around, the situation in the Origin Realm would return to how it was before and the Temple of Light would still get a share of the loot when they found the Origin vein again.
However, it would not be easy to kill Feng Hao now. Not to mention anything else, just the Xuantian Palace and the Yan family would absolutely not allow such a thing to happen.
"Left and right protectors, go and make arrangements. We must ensure that nothing goes wrong!"
"Understood!"
As his words faded, the two figures stood up and flew out of the hall.
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Everything was progressing and the day to meet with Yun Qingshan was getting closer and closer. The atmosphere in the human city had also become a little strange.
However, this did not affect the normal lives of Feng Hao and the others because Haotian had stopped everyone who wanted to see him.
Even if they did not meet, Feng Hao knew why they wanted to see him. Wasn't it because they wanted to take advantage of him? Therefore, he refused all of them. Otherwise, if he took advantage of them, wouldn't he be unable to favor the Yan family, Xuantian Palace, and Xiang Tian Palace?
At this moment, Joan Of Arc, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing were sitting together in the living room. They were as intimate as sisters and there was no distinction between them. Samsara and Haotian were stunned when they saw this.
"Brother Feng, is there something you need?"
Haotian asked Feng Hao.
"There's something else I need to trouble Brother Haotian with."
Fenghao said with a face full of smiles.
"Speak your mind!"
Hearing this, Haotian was not impatient at all. On the contrary, the smile on his face became wider.
He wanted to get closer to Feng Hao. Therefore, this was something he could not ask for more.
"Brother Haotian, could you help me invite Miss Xue Yan of Xiang Tian Palace to come over?"
Fenghao's words made the eyes of Samsara, who was sitting coldly to the side, light up.
"Xue Yan?"
Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin glanced at Samsara in surprise and smiled at him meaningfully. Then, the three of them started chatting.
Feng Hao had mentioned these things to them last time, so they knew about the mysterious Xiang Tian Master and the ice-cold man.
"Of course, no problem."
After Haotian said this, he rushed to the guest house of Xiang Tian Palace and told the person in charge of Xiang Tian Palace about this news.
"Thank you!"
After Haotian left, Samsara spat out these two words. Her eyes were filled with gratitude.
He was an assassin, a God of Slaughter. Thank you was a word that was so far away from him. But now, he used it for the first time in his life.
"That guy actually said thank you?"
Yan Qing opened her small mouth and looked at him in astonishment. It was as if she had seen something unbelievable.
When she first met this guy, he didn't even want to say a word to her. This change was undoubtedly huge.
However, this proved that his feelings for Xue Yan were deep!
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