Wangu Ziyi was also surprised because Huang Xiaolong had easily broken through his attack without any action.
âYou are Huang Xiaolong?â Wangu Ziyi asked with indifference.
âAnd are you the one who bought all of those chaos spiritual liquids?â Huang Xiaolong asked suddenly, instead of answering Wangu Ziyi
For a second, Wangu Ziyi was caught off guard, but then he smiled with a gleam of smugness in his eyes. âThatâs right, I bought all of them. Why? Do you want to buy them from me?â Wangu Ziyi deliberately paused before continuing, âYou can buy them, itâs not a problem at all. I used over two trillion shenbi to buy them. You can give me twenty trillion shenbi and Iâll sell them to you!â His smug smile deepened.
Obviously, Wangy Ziyi didnât plan to sell his chaos spiritual liquids to Huang Xiaolong, but was just toying with him.
âWangu Ziyi, donât be so greedy!â Luo Yunjie interjected. âYou want to sell the things that had originally cost you two trillion shenbi for the price of twenty trillion shenbi?â
Wangu Ziyi slightly glanced at Luo Yunjie and asked, âAnd you are...?â
âI am Fortune Gateâs Luo Yunjie.â Luo Yunjie answered.
âNever heard of that name.â Wangu Ziyi shook his head and completely ignored Luo Yunjie.
Luo Yunjieâs face turned red with anger and then purple with shame. He was an emperor rank godhead genius disciple, and even though his reputation was not as dazzling as Huang Xiaolongâs, Wangu Ziyi ought to have heard of him. But Wangu Ziyi had deliberately dismissed him claiming to have never heard of him!
This was contempt!
Naked contempt!
âLuo Yunjie, is it?â Wangu Dongchen sneered coldly and said, âI have heard of you! I have heard that during the All-Islands Great War stage battle, you didnât even have the guts to battle Huang Xiaolong when he was your opponent, and you nearly pissed yourself before admitting the defeat immediately. Youâre that Luo Yunjie who had pissed himself, arenât you?!â
The group of Wangu Clan disciples burst into laughter.
âSo, itâs this kid? I was wondering why his name sounded so familiar!â
âBrat, if you nearly pissed yourself just by seeing Huang Xiaolong on the battle stage, then you would definitely shit yourself when you meet our Brother Ziyi later on it..!â
Wangu Clan disciplesâ cackling laughter grew louder, attracting the surrounding peopleâs attention. Pedestrians on the street stopped and watched, anticipating a good show.
âYou all...!" Luo Yunjieâs eyes turned red and he was about to attack the Wangu Clan disciples in rage. Sensing this, Huang Xiaolong extended out his arm to block him. Luo Yunjie paused for a second and saw Huang Xiaolong shake his head, indicating him to stop being reckless.
They were at the Ten Thousand Elephant Royal City. Earlier, Golden Brow Ancestor, Blood Knife Ancestor, and Sky Sword Ancestor had reminded the to not get into trouble here.
Wangu Ziyi raised his hand to indicate Wangu Clan disciples to stop laughing. He looked at Huang Xiaolong and said, âYou can have those chaos spiritual liquids for free, if you manage to withstand five strikes from me on the battle stage.â
Initially, Wangu Ziyi had thought that he could easily defeat Huang Xiaolong in just three strikes. However, since Huang Xiaolong had broken his previous attack effortlessly, Wangu Ziyi had gained a new perspective and now believed that he could defeat Huang Xiaolong in five strikes instead of three.
This shift in Wangu Ziyiâs perspective indicated that he had already evaluated Huang Xiaolong to be stronger than his initial expectation. Not to mention, a few years back, no disciple could withstand a single hit from Wangu Ziyi during the Eternal Mainlandâs All-Islands Great War; therefore five strikes was like a very high praise in Wangu Ziyiâs eyes!
To top this all off, Wangu Ziyiâs strength had greatly increased from cultivating inside the Godly Qilin Furnace during these last two years.
Huang Xiaolongâs eyes narrowed, revealing a sinister smile as he answered: âSure!â
âFive strikes? Iâll fulfill your wish.â
Just as Huang Xiaolong was about to pull Luo Yunjie away, Wangu Ziyi spoke, âIf you fail to withstand five strikes from me, you wonât just lose your opportunity to get the chaos spiritual liquids for free, but I also promise that I will cripple both of your hands on behalf of Wangu Dongchen!!â
Wangu Dongchen sneered, âHuang Xiaolong, arenât you feeling regretful now?â
Huang Xiaolong coldly retorted, âI am indeed regretful, I regret that I didnât waste all three of your legs!â
Three legs?! [1]
Wangu Dongchenâs reaction was a bit slow. When he realized what Huang Xiaolong meant, he was enraged and roared at him, âHuang Xiaolong, Iâll cripple you in this instant!â He rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, but his action was brought to an abrupt halt as Wangu Ziyi clutched Wangu Dongchenâs shoulder.
Huang Xiaolong pulled Luo Yunjie, and both of them turned and left.
Wangu Dongchen roared in fury while he watched Huang Xiaolong and Luo Yunjie leave, âHuang Xiaolong, Iâm going to kill you!â He screamed as he struggled to break free of Wangu Ziyiâs grip.
Wangu Ziyi suddenly loosened his hand and coldly said, âThen you go and kill him now.â
Wangu Dongchen was rendered silly. Hesitation flickered over his face, but in the end, he chose not to chase after Huang Xiaolong. He still had some self-awareness and knew that he was no match for Huang Xiaolong.
Though his strength had risen significantly in the last two years, Huang Xiaolong wasnât idle?
After leaving the Wangu Clan disciples behind them, Huang Xiaolong and Luo Yunjie headed towards the Blazing Restaurant.
Once they arrived there, they found themselves a good table and sat down. Luo Yunjie was still fuming and as soon as the waiter came to their table, he ordered ten jugs of Blazing Wine.
After taking down their order, the waiter couldnât help but hesitated âYoung Master, our restaurantâs wine is not cheap, each jug...â But before he could finish his sentence, Luo Yunjie threw his spatial ring angrily onto the table.
The waiter was dumbfounded as he saw the endless waves of shenbi inside the spatial ring. Without a word, the waiter turned around and hurried away to bring the wine.
Moments later, the Blazing wine was served to Huang Xiaolong and Luo Yunjieâs table. They speedily gulped down one bowl after another, emptying two jugs in a very short time.
Only then did most of Luo Yunjieâs anger subside.
âWait until the stage battle, Iâll help you vent out your anger against Wangu Ziyi.â Huang Xiaolong promised.
Luo Yunjie replied, âGood brother, Iâm happy to hear you say this, thatâs enough for me. Come, continue to drink with me!â He didnât take Huang Xiaolongâs words to heart, as everyone was aware of Wangu Ziyiâs talent and strength. Even before the Four Mainlandsâ New Disciples Battle begin, Wangu Ziyi was generally acknowledged as the first place winner.
Luo Yunjie knew that Huang Xiaolong was very strong, but he also believed that Wangu Ziyi was much stronger than Huang Xiaolong
Huang Xiaolong could understand why Luo Yunjie didnât believe in his promise, but he chose to remain silent. It wasnât in his nature to explain himself.
âWhat a blowhard! He actually dared to say he would deal with Wangu Ziyi.â A young man snorted disdainfully at the far end of the restaurant. This young man was clad in a deep goldenish-purple brocade robe. He had an extremely thick black eyebrows, and his pupils were so black that they looked as if they were dyed with inkâgiving others an eerie feeling.
Huang Xiaolong had noticed this young man since the moment they had entered the restaurant. Judging from his attire, he was most likely one of the Dark Elf Tribeâs disciples who was participating in the upcoming Four Mainlandsâ New Disciples Battle.
Furthermore, Huang Xiaolong could see that this young man was stronger than Zhou Xu, Tan Lin, and Luo Yunjie. This obviously meant that this person was none other than You Wuxin! Only the Dark Elf Tribeâs number one genius disciple, You Wuxin, had this high level of strength!
âYou Wuxin, whether I can or cannot deal with Wangu Ziyi seems to have nothing to do with you.â Huang Xiaolong stated indifferently. âCould it be that since you werenât able to defeat Wangu Ziyi, you think that others might fail as well?â
You Wuxin was stunned when Huang Xiaolong uttered his name. He had remotely expected Huang Xiaolong to guess his identity.
âYou are Huang Xiaolong?!â You Wuxinâs ink-black pupils were fixed on Huang Xiaolong. An unnoticeable infinite swirl appeared in the depths of You Wuxinâs eyes. This was the Divine Destruction Eye Art, a powerful ancient divine art that he had cultivated. This technique could render a sane person completely insane, unbeknownst to the victim.
Not to mention,You Wuxin had simply used this divine art technique, disclosing his cruel and poisonous personality, as a reaction to just one sentence by Huang Xiaolong.
The corners of You Wuxinâs lips curved into a cold sneer; not even an early Sixth Order Ancient God Realm cultivator could detect his Divine Destruction Eye Art until it was too late and had ended up with a heavy soul damage. âIf this black-haired young man is really Huang Xiaolong, heâs soon bound to turn into a fool.â
...however, a few minutes passed yet Huang Xiaolong was still sitting there and happily drinking his wine with Luo Yunjie. Nothing had changed about him. You Wuxin felt very confused, âWhat is going on?! How could he be fine?!â
[1] Three legs; male. two legs + pro-creation tool