Although the queue was long, the registration didn't end. This was the rule of the Elysium — they wouldn't miss out on any genius.
"Brother Feng, you have a place to stay."
Xie Yandong quickly finished his registration. He tossed the jade pendant in his hand and walked towards Feng Hao.
"A place to stay."
Fenghao shook his head as a bitter smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.
He had just arrived, how could he book an inn?
"If Brother Feng doesn't mind, it's not a problem for one more person to stay at my place."
Xie Yandong walked over and put his hand on Feng Hao's shoulder as he said with a smile.
For some reason, he felt that the man in front of him wasn't as simple as he seemed on the surface. The lightning force in his body gave him a creepy feeling, as if he had met his natural enemy.
Moreover, he had seen Feng Hao walking together with the little princess of the Yan family in the Mist Forest. That was why he went to confirm it.
Making friends with a mysterious person was definitely not a bad thing.
"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Xie."
After weighing the pros and cons, Fenghao agreed.
He didn't know when the registration would end. Would he have to sleep in the wilderness for a few days? Moreover, if he didn't stay in the city and missed the examination, then he would really have no tears left to cry.
Xie Yandong was different. He was a disciple of the Xie family, one of the eight major clans. Although he didn't have any special privileges in the Divine Sky City, the Xie family still had a large inn specially prepared for their disciples. Moreover, he had the Fire God Physique, so his status in the Xie family was imaginable. In the Xie family's inn, he had a small courtyard. Not to mention Feng Hao, it was more than enough for ten people.
The two chatted as they walked. Although it was a bit crowded, Xie Yandong released his aura slightly and easily opened a path towards the Xie family's inn.
"Xuantian Palace."
Seeing an inn with the words' Xuantian Palace 'hanging on it, Fenghao stopped in his tracks.
"What's wrong?"
When Xie Yandong saw his strange expression, he also saw the words' Xuantian Palace 'and asked, "This is the courtyard of Xuantian Palace. Why? Does Brother Feng have an acquaintance in Xuantian Palace?"
"Hehe, there are a few familiar faces."
Fenghao smiled faintly, his eyes filled with sweetness and happiness. "I'll go ask if they've come."
As he finished speaking, he walked towards the XuanTian Palace Inn. Xie Yandong was slightly startled, but he quickly followed. In his heart, he felt strange. What kind of status did the Feng Family have? How did they know someone from the XuanTian Palace?
Two disciples of Xuantian Palace were standing straight at the entrance of the inn. One had to show the identity token of a disciple of Xuantian Palace before they were allowed to enter.
"Brother, may I ask if the two ladies, Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin, are inside?"
As they approached, Feng Hao politely asked one of the disciples of Xuantian Palace.
Their grand wedding was known by everyone in the Tianwu Continent. However, not many people in the Primordial World knew about it. Only the upper echelons knew about it and it was not widely known.
"It's you …"
The disciple of Xuantian Palace took a closer look and his eyes widened. It was as if he had seen a ghost. His eyes were filled with horror.
"Uh …"
His violent reaction gave Feng Hao a fright. He looked at him in surprise and then asked, "If they are inside, can I trouble you to inform them that Feng Hao is here?"
"This …"
The guard came back to his senses and fixed his eyes on Feng Hao. He took a deep breath and said, "Wait here for a moment. I'll go in and inform them."
After saying that, he hurriedly ran into the inn. The horror in his eyes did not diminish. A scene kept replaying in his mind …
That had been a shocking battle. Chen Hui, who was hailed as the number one of the younger generation of XuanTian Palace, had been defeated by this man. That battle was something that anyone who had witnessed it would never be able to forget. As for him, he had been present at the scene, just that he had been too far away. However, he had still recognized Feng Hao at first glance.
Everyone in Xuantian Palace understood that this man had won the hearts of the Xuantian Twin Immortals in that battle.
"Feng Hao."
He firmly remembered the name.
"Brother Hao …"
Not long after, a delicate voice rang out from within the inn. A fragrance assailed his nostrils, causing the smile at the corner of Fenghao's mouth to become even wider. He opened his arms and embraced a fairy-like girl, attracting numerous crimson gazes.
After that, two more women walked out. The three women were all different in terms of beauty. However, all of them were outstanding beauties, devastatingly beautiful to the point of causing the downfall of cities and empires. It was as if they were crafted by the gods themselves, and no one could find a single flaw in them.
After becoming real women, they became even more beautiful. They faintly carried a seductive charm. Every look or movement was extremely seductive, making people's mouths dry.
Because of the arrival of the three of them, there were some heavy breathing sounds in the surroundings.
If looks could kill, then Feng Hao would have died countless times by now.
Xie Yandong was also dumbfounded at this scene. Although he did not know Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin, he had met Yan Qing several times. Although Yan Qing might not have noticed him, he recognized that Yan Qing was the little princess of the Yan family.
At this moment, he could see that when the three girls looked at Fenghao, the intense affection in their eyes was completely revealed without any reservation ….
This made his brain show signs of short-circuiting. He could not explain the scene in front of him.
"Alright, Ling 'er, let's go in first."
Although Feng Hao also enjoyed Joan Of Arc's delicate and delicate body, the blade-like gazes behind him made him unable to enjoy it with peace of mind. After greeting Xie Yandong, he pulled Joan Of Arc's hand and walked towards the inn with Wan Xin and Yan Qing.
After being separated for nearly two years, his longing for the three women had also erupted. The deep affection in his eyes directly melted the three women. Their charming faces were flushed with sweetness.
"Let me introduce you. This is Xie Yandong. Brother Xie, Qing 'er should remember you. We met in the Mist Forest."
After arriving at the courtyard of the three women, Feng Hao introduced.
"It's you."
Hearing his words, Yan Qing recognized Xie Yandong. Although she was astonished, she was not too surprised.
The Elysium only held a tournament once every ten years, so Xie Yandong's arrival was understandable.
As for Joan Of Arc and Wan Xin, they also greeted Xie Yandong out of goodwill.
"This is Ling 'er, this is Xin' er, and this is Qing 'er. They are all my wives."
Feng Hao smiled as he introduced them to Xie Yandong, causing the latter to be petrified.
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