What entered Zhu Weiwo's eyes was the fifth move of the Purple Qi East Rising Sword Art, Purple Qi East Rising!
Purple qi surged, the sword like a rainbow.
Jiang Wang, with his sword in the most resolute manner, charged from east to west, crashing into Xiong Wen's chest from behind.
He then abandoned his sword and leapt away, avoiding Xiong Wen's possible counterattack before his death.
But Xiong Wen's exhausted body had no more strength left.
His terrifying, malevolent body fell helplessly and decisively.
He crashed onto the ground, no longer blending into the shadows.
However, his eyes were still wide open in disbelief.
He didn't dare to believe that he had died just like that!
He also couldn't understand why that despicable and weak little thief didn't take the chance to escape.
Instead, he had been hiding here all along, that kind of silence, that kind of forbearance, that kind of silence.
And at this moment, he had stabbed out with this fatal blow.
This was so sudden, so unexpected, yet so breathtaking, and so perfect!
Under everyone's dumbfounded gazes, Jiang Wang slowly stood up.
Jiang Wang had been betting tonight, betting that since Zhu Weiwo could chase after Xiong Wen, he would definitely have a way to catch up to them. No matter how they concealed their tracks, it was only a matter of time.
He was betting that if he didn't return in time, Ling He and Zhao Rucheng would definitely think of a way to find him. As the champion of the Three Cities Dao Exchange, the Dao Academy definitely wouldn't ignore his disappearance. This would give Zhu Weiwo wonderful clues, and he didn't need to do anything.
Therefore, he took the initiative to help Xiong Wen conceal his tracks, to win a short period of trust.
In reality, what he needed to do was just to delay Xiong Wen.
Therefore, he purposely brought Xiong Wen around in a big circle, so that he could sneak into the Fang Family, so that he could flip over the Fang Family's ancestral hall, and activate the Fang Family's ancestral hall.
But that wasn't all.
This Xiong Wen was ruthless, powerful, and extremely daring. It wasn't that he couldn't do something like return.
Zhu Weiwo could withstand it, but he couldn't.
Perhaps he could hide far away, or even never appear in front of others, until this Xiong Wen died. But how could Jiang Anan hide?
Therefore, he had to kill Xiong Wen tonight.
He absolutely could not allow Xiong Wen to escape.
For the entire day, his life had been in the hands of others. Now, he was going to personally end this person's life.
This kind of extreme and intense psychological feeling caused the Dao essence in his Heavenly Palace to surge endlessly.
That tiny True Spirit of the Earth Dragon Dao Vein shuttled back and forth as it breathed in and out.
But Jiang Wang just turned around and walked outside.
"Wait." It was Zhu Weiwo's voice.
Jiang Wang turned around and saw Zhu Weiwo pointing in the direction of Xiong Wen's corpse. He raised his chin and said, "Your spoils of war."
An expert of Xiong Wen's level would definitely have many good items on him. What Zhu Wei means is that he can do whatever he wants.
But Jiang Wang didn't dare to be greedy. It was already very fortunate that he was able to keep his life. He knew very well who was the main character tonight. It could be said that if it wasn't for Zhu Weiwo, Xiong Wen could have easily killed him before retreating.
Even if he had not used that sword, Xiong Wen might not have been able to escape.
He had only cut off that miniscule possibility, and definitely did not believe that killing Xiong Wenzhen was his own doing.
So he just smiled tiredly and said, "It's all senior brother's work. Junior brother doesn't dare to take the credit."
With that, he didn't turn back and walked into the night.
Zhu Weiwo smiled and said to the silent Fang Clan members, "Send the corpse to the Dao Academy in one piece. I'll have to trouble you."
With that, he turned the spear around and carried it on his shoulder before walking away.
He wasn't worried at all that the Fang Clan members would covet the items on Xiong Wen's body.
He saw it very clearly. If the Fang Clan members had the guts, they wouldn't have just lost an old man guarding the shrine.
… …
Only after he had walked far away did Jiang Wang hear a sudden cry from the Fang Clan grounds behind him.
The old man guarding the shrine was the only Eighth Stage Heavenly Cycle Realm cultivator of the Fang Clan. He was one of the few remaining elders of the Fang Clan's previous generation, and also a pillar of the Fang Clan.
Even though he already had a grudge with the Fang Clan, Jiang Wang still felt guilty towards this old man.
But he had no other choice. This world was so cruel. He could only struggle to survive.
There was one more thing he hadn't revealed just now.
The instant he killed Xiong Wen from behind, something flew out of Xiong Wen's body and hit him.
At first, he thought it was Xiong Wen's counterattack before his death, but he later discovered that it wasn't.
Because he actually felt a kind of transparent comfort. A white phantom flashed before his eyes, as if some kind of restraint had been undone.
At this moment, that thing appeared in Heavenspan Palace.
It was a short, black candle. It hadn't been lit yet.
The Earth Dragon's True Spirit was currently circling around it.
Jiang Wang didn't have time to experience it any further. Because he saw Zhao Rucheng holding a lantern and guarding the road ahead, waiting for him.
Zhao Rucheng didn't ask Jiang Wang what had happened tonight, and Jiang Wang also didn't ask Zhao Rucheng what efforts he had made tonight.
They were talking about something more important.
"Where's An 'an?"
"Boss is taking care of her! Children are very easy to coax. When I said you went to Phoenix Creek Town to buy a candy figurine for her, she believed me. "
Jiang Wang's expression turned bitter. "Where am I supposed to find a candy figurine now?"
"Hahaha." Zhao Rucheng laughed proudly, took out five lifelike candy figurines, and waved them in front of Jiang Wang. "I really did send someone to Phoenix Creek Town to buy them!"
… …
In Three Fragrances Restaurant.
Miaoyu was talking to the man wearing the bone mask when her expression suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?"
Miaoyu murmured, "The bone seed I planted has disappeared."
The man with the bone mask put his hands behind his back. "The bone seed you planted? When? Who did you give it to? "
Miaoyu came back to her senses and glanced at him with a faint smile. "Mind your own business. Don't meddle in my business."
The man with the bone mask didn't argue and melted into the ground.
After this person left, Miaoyu regained her contemplative expression. "Could it be …"
She suddenly stood up and sat down again.
"No, I'm not sure yet. I have to be careful, more careful … "
… …
Pegasus Alley, Jiang family.
From the bright sky to the setting sun, and then to the cold night.
Jiang Anan's expression became more and more dispirited.
Ling He accompanied her by her side and tried his best to coax her. But he didn't have the talent for coaxing people, and he was absent-minded, so it didn't work.
Jiang Anan didn't hate Ling He, but to be honest, Brother Ling wasn't as interesting as Brother Ru Cheng.
As for Brother Du Yehu … he looked too fierce!
Of course, these brothers were very good, but all of them added together couldn't compare to her own brother.
She wasn't very happy.
In the words of the teacher, it was probably "sorrow comes from within, and it can't be cut off."
Alas.
Jiang Anan was dejected.
"Only candy can solve my sorrow."
A lifelike candy figurine appeared in front of her, then the second, the third, the fourth, and the fifth.
The five candy figurines spread out in a row.
Behind the candy figurines was Jiang Wang's smiling face.
"Jiang Anan! Happy birthday! From today, you are five years old! "
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