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Chapter 870

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Chapter 869 – Good News "Chi chi!"

Silver snakes with a destructive aura slithered around the peak of the mountain, constantly striking it. It was as if there was an unknown monster under the mountain, and the lightning wanted to annihilate it.

"Is that the Sacred Thunder Mountain?"

Standing on top of a towering ancient tree, Feng Hao's eyes glowed with a purple light. He stared at the dancing silver snakes on the mountain, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The scene nearby was like the end of the world, filled with a tyrannical and destructive aura. If an ordinary person were to look at it for a long time, they would lose their composure.

"Worshiping in that kind of place, this Yan family is indeed a force with the title of Thunder God …"

Feng Hao sighed inwardly, his eyes filled with amazement.

He was certain that even if he activated the energy in the Phoenix God's remains, he would definitely die if he went to the Divine Thunder Mountain. He would be struck until nothing would be left. However, it was a place where all the forces and clans worshiped. It had to be said that just based on this point, one could see how deep the foundation of an extraordinary force was. It was far beyond the imagination of ordinary people!

"How much longer until the Lightning God Ritual?"

Feng Hao calmed his mind and withdrew his gaze. As the purple light faded, he finally asked Huang Tianyun, who was beside him.

"Hehe! I think there are still twelve days left. "

Huang Tianyun grinned as he spoke.

"Twelve more days …"

Feng Hao pondered for a while and frowned. Finally, he sighed and said, "Let's find a place to stay first."

"That's easy. Master, follow me!"

After speaking, Huang Tianyun flew towards Floating Thunder City.

...

As he approached, Feng Hao saw several figures flitting across the sky. They seemed to be heading towards the same place. He immediately increased his speed.

However, even so, all the inns were full by the time he arrived at Floating Thunder City. The streets were full of people, and the crowds outside the city were even more dense. All of them were watching the scene of the Divine Thunder Mountain being struck by lightning. Exclamations and sighs rang out everywhere.

"Are we going to sleep in the wild again?"

Walking out of the last inn, Feng Hao had a bitter smile on his face.

There were still more than ten days left, and this place had already become such a bustling scene. Then, when it came to the Lightning God Ritual, how many people would there be?

Extraordinary powers, in the eyes of the common people, were shrouded in a layer of mysterious veil. To ordinary people, being able to witness the splendor of Lightning Divine Hall, one of the three Gods, was indeed something worth bragging about for their entire lives.

"Hehe, the wilderness is not bad either."

Huang Tianyun, on the other hand, looked like he didn't care at all. His attitude made Feng Hao glare at him snappily.

He didn't know why, but even if he bought new clothes and shoes, they would be torn and tattered in less than three days. It wasn't just strange, it was simply strange!

Could it be that this fellow was born without the fortune to wear new clothes?

"Sir, are you going to stay in an inn?"

Just as Feng Hao was about to walk out of the city, a shifty-eyed young man scuttled over and blocked his way.

"This … is true."

Feng Hao frowned, but still nodded his head.

"I won't hide it from you, sir. Coincidentally, I've booked a small courtyard. I wonder if you need it?"

A hint of light flashed across the young man's eyes as he asked with a fawning smile.

"Oh."

Feng Hao's heart jolted. He understood this young man's motive.

This kind of person would first book an inn, but not stay there himself. Then, he would resell it to the people who came to watch the Lightning God Ritual at a high price, earning a huge profit.

"What's the price?"

"One spirit crystal per month."

When the young man spoke, he was a little nervous, as though he was afraid that Feng Hao wouldn't be able to handle it.

"One spirit crystal?"

Feng Hao raised his eyebrows.

This fellow was too ruthless. In the inn, the best price was merely three to four thousand martial crystals per day. This fellow, on the other hand, was three hundred thousand martial crystals per month. Didn't that mean he would have to spend ten thousand martial crystals per day?

At least he would earn more than half of it!

It was no wonder that the young man was a little nervous. Even though the profit was great, the risk was great too. Feng Hao believed that he was definitely not the first person stopped by the young man. However, the price of the rooms was too high. Nobody would be willing to spend such an unwarranted amount of money.

"Let's go!"

The corners of Feng Hao's lips curled up slightly as he said calmly.

He didn't care about the spirit crystals at all. Having a place to stay was pretty good!

"Alright, sir, please follow me!"

Hearing this, the young man's eyes flashed with excitement. He led Feng Hao toward a luxurious inn.

"This is it. Are you satisfied, sir?"

After leading Feng Hao to a quiet courtyard, the young man asked Feng Hao in a fawning manner.

"Hmm, not bad."

Sweeping his gaze across the surroundings, Feng Hao nodded. Even though this courtyard wasn't the most luxurious, it had its own unique style. There was a two-story pavilion made of purple wood, a pond, a gazebo, and a path paved with gravel. The flowers and grasses were well-matched, giving off a sense of homey warmth.

"Here!"

With a flip of his hand, Feng Hao took out a spirit crystal and tossed it to the young man. He was so happy that he thanked Feng Hao and ran off.

"Tsk tsk, master is so generous."

Huang Tianyun clicked his tongue.

"If you like the wilderness, you can go alone."

Feng Hao rolled his eyes at him and walked toward the pavilion, no longer bothering with him.

...

Inside the gazebo, a beautiful young lady leaned lazily against the railing. Her eyes were unfocused as she watched the fish in the pond, as if her thoughts had flown far away.

At this moment, a lady in a light green dress walked into the manor. Seeing her silly appearance, she couldn't help but shake her head.

"Little Qing!"

She was already standing behind the young lady, but she couldn't react in time. The lady had no choice but to call out softly.

"Hmm?"

Hearing the voice, Yan Qing came back to her senses. She turned around and called out in surprise. "Yan Zi, why are you here?"

"Can't I come?"

The corner of Xue Yan's lips curled into a faint smile. She still looked very mysterious.

"You bad girl, you haven't come to see me for almost a month. I missed you so much."

Yan Qing pounced over and hugged Xue Yan's swan-like neck. She rubbed her pretty face against Xue Yan's voluptuous chest to show affection, but Xue Yan blushed and gently pushed her away.

"I have good news. Do you want to hear it?"

Xue Yan's pretty face still had a faint blush as she said to her in a mysterious tone.

"What other good news could there be …"

Yan Qing sat down again and pouted. Looking at the distant horizon, her eyes were filled with anticipation and complicated emotions.

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