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Chapter 1063

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"Interesting!"

The white-robed young man suddenly laughed and looked at Zhao Fu. He then stood up and went to Zhao Fu's table.

The cold-looking young man by the side could not help but say, "Young Master! It was better not to go! That person is not to be trifled with. His comprehension of the Way of the Sword is probably above mine. He is an extremely dangerous person, so there is no need to have any other connections. "

His words were directed at Ge Nia because he could sense the formless sword aura that Ge Nia was giving off. As someone who practiced the Way of the Sword, he knew very well how terrifying someone who could release such an aura was.

"I know!"

However, the person he was looking at was not Ge Nia but Zhao Fu next to him. He felt that Zhao Fu was more terrifying than Ge Nia.

The black-clothed woman, who didn't care at first, was also attracted by the conversation between the two. She looked at the table next to them and faintly felt that these two people weren't simple.

"Brother! My name is Bing Qixue. I wonder if we can get to know each other? "The white-robed young man stood up and walked over to Zhao Fu's table as he cupped his hands.

Zhao Fu shook his head and refused. He had come all the way here for important business. Furthermore, this was the Inner Reaches, and there were many people more powerful than him. Zhao Fu didn't want to cause any trouble, and therefore, he wanted to keep a low profile.

Bing Qixue's expression immediately became awkward; he had never thought that Zhao Fu would not give him any face at all.

The woman in black coldly harrumphed and was about to say something, but Bing Qixue glanced at her, so she could only swallow her words.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you!"

Bing Qixue did not feel angry and only had an awkward smile on his face as he cupped his hands towards Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu was quite surprised by Bing Qixue's attitude. Most people would have been angry and ignored Zhao Fu, but he had never thought that he would apologize. Zhao Fu's impression of him was quite good.

"I'm fine!"

Seeing how polite and humble the other party was, Zhao Fu could not refuse to say anything, so he simply replied. He did not speak Chinese but one of the common languages in the Ancient Stem Domain; Zhao Fu had been prepared.

Bing Qixue lightly laughed and returned to the table. At that moment, the waiter brought out the dishes.

"This Young Master is reserving this place. Everyone else, scram!"

A brash voice sounded out from outside as a young man walked in with seven peerlessly beautiful women.

Zhao Fu looked over and found that these people's auras were quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

This voice caused the surrounding guests to feel quite displeased, and they all looked towards the young man. Anyone who was chased out like this would not be in a good mood.

Seeing this, the innkeeper immediately walked out from behind the counter and said with a smile, "Young Master, our inn's superior rooms are not full yet. You don't need to spend money."

The purple-clothed young man snorted coldly at everyone's gazes and threw out a bag of coins. "Do you think this Young Master lacks that bit of money? This Young Master will book this inn. This Young Master will not stay with this group of people and lower my status. "

This Fu Ji Fu and the Master's Lord, and and the Fu, He. "This Master, I, but I, I, I, I, Zhao, Fu Master, this, I, I, Zhao. It's just that the Inn already has some guests, and there are still many people eating; it's quite inconvenient. "

The violet-clothed young man's gaze became cold and he exploded out with a terrifying aura, causing the entire Inn to become serious. "This Young Master is the Eight Dragons Essence Sect's Young Sect Master, Long Yang.

"What? He's Long Yang, the nineteenth-ranked Long Yang? "

Everyone felt quite shocked; they had never thought that the violet-clothed young man would have such an illustrious identity. The Ancient Stem Rankings was a list of the geniuses of the Ancient Stem Domain. It was a list created by many top-tier factions, and it did not only exist in the Ancient Stem Domain but also in other Domains.

This was because it represented a Domain's image. Only by having many powerful geniuses would a Domain have hope, and it represented potential.

The people on the Ancient Stem Rankings were a topic of discussion for countless people, and almost everyone in the inner regions of the Ancient Stem Domains knew about them. As such, everyone present had heard of Long Yang's name.

Feeling that terrifying aura, everyone felt terror in their hearts; they could not afford to offend such a person. As such, they all got up and prepared to leave. The innkeeper was quite shocked at Long Yang's identity, and looking at the people preparing to leave, he could only helplessly tell the waiter to pack up.

"Hmph! What big words. You're just nineteenth-ranked on the Ancient Stem Rankings; who do you think our Young Master is? Our Young Master is the Ice Origin Kingdom's Crown Prince, the ninth-ranked Bing Qixue! "

The woman in black coldly harrumphed as she stood up and spoke loudly. She could not bear to see their Crown Prince being chased out.

"What? Bing Qixue? The ninth-ranked Bing Qixue? "

Everyone was sent into an uproar; they had never thought that another major figure would appear, and this one was even more prestigious than Long Yang. Not only was there a difference of ten ranks between the Ancient Stem Rankings, but the Ice Origin Kingdom was also one of the Ancient Stem Domain's 20 Royal Kingdoms.

After speaking, the woman in black gave a trace of a pleased smile as she looked at Zhao Fu and thought to herself, "Now you know our Young Master's true identity! You still dare to treat our Young Master like that? You'll be currying favor with him later! "

After hearing Long Yang's reminder, Zhao Fu realized that it was he who had brought people to the Lelai Kingdom and activated the Nation-Protecting Formation.

Back then, they had turned into rays of light and left, and Zhao Fu had only glanced over them and did not look down on them. Now that they were talking about the Eight Dragons Essence Sect, Zhao Fu realized that it was them.

At the same time, Zhao Fu felt quite shocked about Bing Qixue's identity. He had never thought that he would be able to meet someone from a Royal Kingdom so easily, and it was a major figure from the Ancient Stem Domain. In the future, it was possible that he would take over the Ice Origin Kingdom and become a true King.

"Lil 'Ni! Don't be too presumptuous. "

Bing Qixue slightly frowned as he warmly warned her, looking like a well-mannered scholar.

The woman in black lightly harrumphed and returned to her seat. Looking at Zhao Fu's shocked expression, she gave a trace of a smile and thought to herself, I knew it would be like this. Now that I know their Young Master's identity, I'll definitely be scared!

Long Yang's expression became quite unsightly; he had never thought that he would meet Bing Qixue here. Bing Qixue was stronger than him, and the faction behind him was greater as well. Long Yang naturally could not say anything and could only coldly harrumph as he said, "Bing Qixue, after this Young Master cultivates the Eight Dragons Divine Art, I'll definitely challenge you."

Following this, Long Yang took his people and left. Staying here would only make him look bad and make a joke of himself.

Bing Qixue sighed and did not say anything. Everyone in the inn looked at Bing Qixue with admiration and respect. They had never thought that such a prestigious person would not mind staying in the same inn as them. His friendliness and friendliness made them feel quite shocked.

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