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Chapter 1762

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"Mo Chen greets Senior Feng and Madame Feng." Mo Chen cupped his hands and bowed to the two of them.

"Young Master Mo Chen, there's no need to be so courteous." Feng Sanyuan hurriedly stood up to support him. "My granddaughter has been taken care of by you, my friends."

"Friends should help each other." Mo Chen smiled and looked at Murong Yi Xuan. "Young Master Murong, it's an honor to meet you."

"I didn't expect to see Young Master Mo Chen here today. It's true that seeing you in person is better than hearing about you. You really are like an immortal." Murong Yi Xuan also stood up and cupped his hands in greeting.

Hearing this, Mo Chen smiled. "Young Master Murong, you flatter me."

"The Monarch has arrived!" A guard announced. Everyone turned to look and saw the Monarch of Xuanyuan, who was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a slightly aged appearance, walking out with the support of two guards.

Everyone stood up and bowed to him. "Greetings, Monarch of Xuanyuan."

"Everyone, there's no need to be so courteous. Sit, sit!" The Monarch of Xuanyuan gestured for everyone to sit. Only then did he sit down in the main seat and look at Feng Sanyuan and his wife.

"These two must be Xiao Jiu's grandparents." Seeing how young the two of them were, he could not help but sigh in his heart. Feng Sanyuan was already close to a hundred years old, but because of his strength and cultivation, he still had a youthful appearance. If his cultivation had not been crippled, he would not have such an old appearance.

"That's right." Feng Sanyuan nodded. He looked at him and asked with concern, "Monarch, are you feeling better?"

"Much better. Fortunately, Xiao Jiu is here. Otherwise …" He shook his head and smiled. He looked at Fengjiu with gratitude. If it weren't for her, he would be a dead man now. How would he have the chance to reconstruct his inner core and return to the path of cultivation?

"Monarch, don't worry. Xiao Jiu's medical skills and alchemy are top-notch. With her here, you will recover to how you were before." Feng Sanyuan comforted him.

Although they had experienced life and death, they had not been crippled like the monarch. If their cultivation had been crippled, with their age, they would not have been able to hold on until Little Feng came to save them.

"Yes, I know. I believe her." The Emperor of Xuanyuan Kingdom smiled and nodded. He looked at the crowd and said, "Tonight, we celebrate the safe return of Old Master Feng and his wife. Let's eat and drink to our heart's content. There's no need to care about etiquette."

Thus, he instructed the maidservants to pour wine for everyone. As everyone toasted each other, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

The Xuanyuan Monarch did not stay for long because of his health. He only accompanied everyone to drink a few cups of wine before leaving first. This was because Fengjiu and Xuanyuan Moze had already given him the pill to restore his inner core. He would rest well tonight. He would take the pill tomorrow and go into seclusion to adjust his breathing.

That night, everyone drank to their heart's content. Only the Old Master Feng found it difficult to be cheerful. After all, every time he thought about his youngest son, Feng Ye, and Yang Yang, his heart was filled with grief. However, to prevent Su Xi from worrying, he could only bury this grief deep in his heart. That night, he drank until he was dead drunk …

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