Chapter 1656
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Lei Meng, Long Ya and the rest exchanged glances with each other when they saw Long Bufan move. Their faces were filled with doubt as they immediately followed closely behind Long Bufan's figure, flying towards the Duty Hall mountain peak in the north.
Among the twelve of them, only Wu Moying took a few more glances at Hall Master Xing before he left. There was a trace of complexity in the depths of his eyes. This was because he faintly felt that the aura that Hall Master Xing had deliberately restrained was somewhat familiar.
He quickly recalled the source of this strange feeling in his mind, but ultimately could not figure it out. Thus, he followed Long Bufan's figure and gradually disappeared into the distance with this complicated feeling in his heart.
After which, Hall Master Xing's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a dumbfounded crowd.
"What? That's it?! "
"Isn't there going to be a duel with other challengers in the future?"
"Damn, I've lost all my thirty thousand contribution points …"
Gazing at the figures of Long Bufan's group that were quickly disappearing into the distance, it was a long while before the many Shrine Pavilion disciples present burst into a thunderous uproar. Each and every one of them beat their chests and stomped their feet as they wailed.
This was because they had bet on how many challengers Long Bufan could challenge in this duel. Even if Zhang Huayun was killed, there were still more than ten challengers after him. However, with Long Bufan's departure, this bet had come to an end. It was equivalent to a complete wipeout!
However, even if Long Bufan continued to fight, the fourteen Shrine Pavilion disciples who had challenged Long Bufan had already fled in fear when Zhang Huayun was killed.
Chu Yun, Xiao Tian and the other four pavilion masters looked at each other and smiled meaningfully. The one who had profited the most this time was likely the internal gambling den of the Shrine Pavilion, and the big boss behind it was Bai Weng!
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At this moment, in the main hall on the peak of the inner district's Assignment Hall.
Bai Weng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. His gaze pierced through the clouds and looked at the densest part of the inner city in the distance. Bai Weng's face was no longer as carefree as before. Instead, he was all smiles as he muttered to himself, "The resources of the Shrine Pavilion are limited after all. I can save some money by coming here once in a while."
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at a dimly lit corner and asked, "Is Zhang Mu's Yuan Spirit also dead?"
A black figure slowly walked out from the corner. Light shone on that person's face, and an icy dark metallic luster was reflected on that person's mask. This person was hall chief Xing.
If Long Bufan was here at this moment, he would definitely be surprised. He had just left the square with Long Bufan and the others, but Hall Master Xing had already arrived at the main peak of the Assignment Hall. It was easy to imagine how much faster he was than Long Bufan and the others.
Hall Master Xing walked over and nodded indifferently, "The Blood Qi contained in the Golden Blood Bead has the ability to corrode one's Yuan Spirit. He is already dead."
Upon hearing this, Bai Weng sighed softly and said, "Did he think that this King wouldn't know of his existence just because he sealed the news? Haha, our grudge was just a matter of our youth. After so many years, this King has already forgotten about it … Never mind, the dead should not continue to live. This era must be left to the younger generation to rule."
Hall Master Xing did not reply this time. He stood silently behind Bai Weng like a cold and loyal guard.
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