Chapter 279
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Old Man Smelter's gaze swept across the crowd. The aura of a half-step Core Formation cultivator left a deep impression in everyone's heart.
With a sweet expression, Old Man Smelter turned his head and gently patted Zhen Xiaoxiao's head.
"My girl, just treat this as your home. You can do whatever you want here. Don't feel burdened. Grandpa Smelter is your strongest backer!"
As he patted Zhen Xiaoxiao's head, Old Man Smelter roared in his heart.
True Beast Scale Fire!
Head of Seven Leaves Valley! Head of Seven Leaves Valley!
Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?
When this girl awakens in the future, she will shake the heavens and earth. You want to keep her in the dark so that you can gild your own faction? I can do it too!
Isn't it just a kitchen knife?
Forget two, even if it's twenty, I can still make them!
With bloodshot eyes, Old Man Smelter pushed everyone out of the Faction Leader's mountain and set up ten layers of arrays to prevent anyone from disturbing them. Then, he rolled up his sleeves and started practicing!
"This..."
Elder Fang was dumbfounded.
Standing outside the ten layers of arrays, they could not make heads or tails of what was going on.
Was he angry at Zhen Xiaoxiao?
It didn't seem like it at all.
He treated her like his own granddaughter and handed the entire faction over to her.
"Hmm... Whenever our Faction Leader is inspired, he will go crazy. Zhen Xiaoxiao, please don't blame him."
This was unbelievable. Elder Fang explained dryly. He had never thought that things would turn out this way.
"I can... see it."
Zhen Xiaoxiao nodded blankly, as if he was in deep thought.
She decided to ignore these crazy elders of the Giant God Faction and quickly take care of the stone monkey. Then, she could go home and have a look.
"Junior Disciple Li Chenguang, may I know who Elder Zhen of Flying Dragon Temple is?"
At that moment, Old Man Smelter's new disciple, Li Chenguang, was holding onto his Master's token. He stepped on a flying goose and descended from the sky.
A gentle breeze caressed the hair of the newcomer. His face was brimming with a warm smile, and his scorching gaze was sizing up everyone's faces.
Eh?
The bean sprout standing in the middle of the group of old men looks familiar!
Damn!
It was her!
The instant his gaze fell upon Zhen Xiaoxiao's face, Li Chenguang sucked in a breath of cold air. His chest constricted and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
Even if this bastard was burnt to ashes, he would never forget it!
It was the woman who broke his spell during the Seven Leaves Sect's entrance trial!
If it weren't for the fact that she and the ugly man with scorched skin tied for first place in the competition, he would have long since resolved the great calamity!
Whenever he thought of the time when he was severely affected by the spell and the miserable days when he had to lie on his grandpa's knees and vomit blood every day, Lili Chenguang was filled with hatred.
He had just gained a foothold in the Great God Sect and had yet to go seek revenge, but this guy actually delivered himself to his doorstep!
Although he didn't see Jiao Pi, getting rid of her first was enough to vent his anger!
"Excuse me, who is the true elder of the Flying Dragon Temple?"
Engraving Zhen Xiaoxiao's appearance deep in his heart, the morning light of the Black Forest clutched the hot talisman of the Fire-smelting Old Man. A hint of respect appeared on his face as he cupped his fists and looked around.
I'll deal with my personal grudges after I'm done with my business!
"That's me."
Zhen Xiaoxiao awkwardly stepped out of the crowd. The moment he appeared, he had noticed Lili Chenguang.
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