Wang Chong inwardly smiled. As expected, his' senior brother 'was not that easy to convince. The identity of Young Master Qingyang might have been fooled by others, but it might not have been fooled by him.
But Wang Chong was in no rush.
"Haha, it seems like Protector Ji is still very prejudiced against me. Didn't I already tell you when Alliance Lord Song was here? We were attacked by bandits, so we split up. If Protector Ji is interested in my guard, it won't be long before you see him. But this one is helping the Zhengqi League, so why is Protector Ji still so suspicious of this one? Is that really all? "
Wang Chong faintly smiled.
Buzz! Upon hearing this, Ji Andu's expression flickered. A cold and sinister aura erupted from his body, making him seem even more dangerous.
"Hmph, you're quite bold! Now that Junior Sister isn't here, are you not afraid that I'll kill you? "
Ji Andu's expression grew colder and colder, his index and middle fingers curling as if ready to strike at any moment. But Wang Chong remained unmoved.
"Haha, the five elders of the Zhengqi League are at the base of the mountain, and the alliance lord is at the summit. There are also several hundred disciples of the Zhengqi League on the mountain. If Protector Ji wants to kill me, feel free to do so! "
Wang Chong said. His face was calm and relaxed, as if he didn't care about Ji Andu's threat at all.
"You!"
Ji Andu's expression darkened, and he flew into a rage. This bastard had nothing to fear.
Wang Chong, on the other hand, had a calm smile on his face. Song Yuanyi had arranged for five elders at the base of the mountain. Although this made it impossible for Wang Chong to silently leave, it also made it impossible for Ji Andu to attack as he pleased.
If he were to be ambushed and injured while under this sort of defense, he would become the laughingstock of the world. This was essentially a form of protection for Wang Chong.
Ji Andu stared at Wang Chong's back, his eyes flickering. Wang Chong's words truly had left him feeling a great deal of apprehension, but a moment later, Ji Andu seemed to think of something and began to laugh.
"Hahaha, so what if you're Young Master Qingyang? Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?"
An extremely dangerous light flashed through Ji Andu's eyes. He flicked his finger. Swish! A sharp sword of energy stabbed toward Wang Chong's right shoulder. He actually disregarded everything and directly attacked Wang Chong.
But a moment later, whoosh! In a flash of light, Wang Chong's body flickered as if he had long since anticipated Ji Andu's attack. With a raise of his hand, he dodged Ji Andu's attack by a hair.
"Humph! You still want to hide? "
Ji Andu's entire body exploded with killing intent.
"Guardian Ji, don't tell me you've forgotten who I am!"
Wang Chong stood seven or eight paces from Ji Andu, his robes flapping in the wind as he spoke.
Ji Andu's heart skipped a beat. Young Master Qingyang was an expert in all martial arts and knew all the martial arts of the world. If he could command the disciples of the Zhengqi League to deal with the Black Yin Ancestor, he naturally could dodge Ji Andu's attack.
"Guardian Ji, I helped you out of goodwill, and it was your alliance lord's will that I remained in the Zhengqi League. Since Guardian Ji is so dissatisfied with me, it seems that I can only bid Alliance Lord Song farewell!"
Wang Chong faintly smiled and raised his voice.
"You're threatening me!"
Ji Andu's expression chilled, and just when he was about to strike again, he heard a harsh shout.
"Guardian Ji, what are you doing?! Young Master Qingyang is an honored guest of our Zhengqi League! You cannot be rude! "
At this moment, an elderly voice spoke. A few moments later, heavy footsteps could be heard approaching Wang Chong's group. Ji Andu turned his head and saw that an elder of the Zhengqi League was striding toward him.
Ji Andu's heart skipped a beat, and he grimaced.
Other than the five elders at the base of the mountain, there were also several elders patrolling the base. Ji Andu was completely focused on Wang Chong, so he didn't pay much attention to the footsteps. Little could he have expected that Wang Chong had already predicted this and had intentionally raised his voice to 'bid farewell to Alliance Lord Song' to lure him over.
"Hmph, consider yourself formidable!"
Ji Andu knew that he could no longer probe Wang Chong, so he immediately pulled back his finger.
"Elder has misunderstood. Young Master Qingyang has shown kindness to our Zhengqi League. I saw that he was alone and only came to take a look. Young Master, let us chat another time! "
After saying this, Ji Andu began to walk up the mountain.
"Young Master Qingyang, are you okay?"
The Zhengqi League elder immediately walked over and asked in concern.
"Heh, it's nothing. Protector Ji seems to have misunderstood me. But I'm fine now. "
Wang Chong indifferently said.
Nearby, Ji Andu, who was already fifty or sixty paces away, suddenly felt his face twitch.
"Oh?"
The Righteous Alliance Elder slightly frowned, a look of confusion on his face.
If Wang Chong wasn't willing to speak, there was nothing he could do. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he turned and left.
On the summit, Ji Andu stood in the darkness and glared viciously at Wang Chong.
Wang Chong was well aware that this matter was far from over. Since Ji Andu had dared to move Song Youran away and openly appear in front of him to threaten him, there was assuredly more to come.
You're seeking your own death!
As this thought flitted through Wang Chong's mind, his eyes turned frigid.
Wang Chong quickly calmed down and began to adjust his breathing. After some time, while Wang Chong was adjusting his Stellar Energy, he suddenly felt a burning sensation in his bosom. At the same time, a faint green light emerged from Wang Chong's chest. Although it was not very bright, it was extremely eye-catching in the darkness.
This is …
Wang Chong reached into his bosom and took out that object. With just a glance, he grimaced.
He raised his head and quickly scanned his surroundings. The night was quiet and nothing could be seen. Only gusts of wind whistled as it swept past from above.
Everything seemed the same as before, but Wang Chong knew that everything had changed. A crisis was lurking, ready to strike at any moment.
Thwish!
With a quick decision, Wang Chong stood up and walked higher up the mountain, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
When Wang Chong left, not many people noticed that not far from the foot of the mountain, there was a small figure. A figure, dressed in black, was hidden in a dense treetop. Only a pair of eyes could be seen, sizing up the mountain range in the night with an incomparably sharp gaze.
"The middle of the night is the best time to strike. In a little while, we'll slaughter them until they're thrown off their helmets and stripped of their armor!"
The man in black cackled as he turned to the other voice behind him.
"Blood Eye, have you found the target?"
"Keke, relax. The target is still on the mountain. He can't escape."
A voice rang out. Blood Eye was crouching and hiding on another tree. His aura was one with the tree, and if one didn't pay special attention to him, they wouldn't be able to discover him.
"Ha! It's about time! It's time for us to move! "
The two of them moved like ghosts, swiftly making their way toward the three bamboo hat men.
Whoosh!
A gentle breeze blew. Everything was hidden in the darkness, and everything was quiet. Around five minutes later, there was a sudden gust of wind from the east, blowing toward the Zhengqi League.
In this sort of night, everything was perfectly normal. But few people noticed that there was something unusual in this gust of wind.
To the east of the Zhengqi League's temporary base, a Zhengqi League disciple dressed in a Taiji crane robe was seated cross-legged on the ground, his palms facing the sky as he silently cultivated.
As the wind blew past, this Zhengqi League disciple's nostrils flared, and after taking a few deep breaths, he couldn't help but open his eyes, a hint of confusion in them.
But before he could figure out what was wrong, his body went limp and he dropped to the ground.
One, two, three …
As the wind blew past, Zhengqi League disciple after disciple suddenly dropped to the ground like wooden stakes.
"Who is it!"
With a furious roar, a Zhengqi League elder standing guard on the east side of the mountain suddenly stood up, his eyes staring warily into the darkness.
This Righteous Alliance Elder was far more sensitive to danger than an ordinary person, and he instantly sensed an intense danger.
"Haha!"
More than one li away, a man in black floated above a tree while two others floated in the air, their hands held behind their backs as they coldly chuckled. Beside each of them was a black bag. Under the control of the Stellar Energy, wisps of fine white powder were flying out like a silver river, converging into the wind.
There were at least one thousand disciples gathered at the Zhengqi League's base. Ordinary people would have long ago retreated from such a large number, and not even the Five Ancestor Alliance would dare to attack while Song Yuanyi was present.
But these men in black didn't even care about secular imperial authority, so why would they care about the factions of the martial arts world? No matter how many experts were gathered on this mountain, they would still dare to attack.
"Not good! Enemy attack! There's poison in the wind! Everyone, hold your breaths! "
Another loud shout came from the dark night. The voice was incomparably anxious. In an instant, it was like a stone that gave rise to a thousand ripples, and the originally silent mountain range instantly fell into chaos.
"Ah!"
Cries of alarm came from the summit as more and more disciples awoke from their meditation. By the time they noticed the abnormality on the mountain, it was already too late. The Immortal Powder was colorless and odorless, making it very difficult to detect. In just a few moments, countless disciples had fallen to the ground like wooden stakes.
"They're really haunting us! Even though I hid here, they still found me. "
On the summit, Wang Chong looked down at his surroundings, his eyes cold.
Even though the battle had not yet begun, Wang Chong had already sensed the auras of those men in black.
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