Chapter 253: Ding! Everyone Sent You a Friend Request!
As ng Changqing retracted his power, the world gradually returned to its original state.
The sky was blue, the sea churned, but one thing was missing — the enormous Divine Spirit Tree had vanished, leaving only a field of ash behind.
Whoosh!
ng Changqing transford into a streak of sword light, reappearing within the Southern Region camp.
“Uncle Master!” Mo Xiaoyu instantly threw herself at ng Changqing, looking up with her tiny, adorable face flushed with excitent.
Admiration practically overflowed from her sparkling eyes.
“You were so, so, so, so amazing!!!” Mo Xiaoyu exclaid with fervor.
“Stay calm, stay calm,” ng Changqing chuckled, gently patting her on the head.
This girl seed to beco more endearing with ti.
“How can I possibly stay calm?
“I declare, from now on, I’m your loyal follower!”
Mo Xiaoyu clung to ng Changqing’s leg.
“Didn’t you once ask to be your follower?” ng Changqing teased.
“Ahhh~ Uncle Master, why are you bringing up old stuff!
“That’s all ancient history. We’ll just pretend it never happened!”
Her face turned even redder, and she cringed as mories of herself, arms akimbo, surfaced.
How embarrassing!
ng Changqing laughed heartily.
Teasing this little one was always entertaining.
Turning his gaze toward the group, he scanned everyone.
Fortunately, no one had perished during the fight against the demonic cultivators, though so bore minor injuries.
Finally, his eyes landed on Yu Hongxue.
“Are you alright?” he asked with a gentle smile.
“I’m fine.” Hearing his concern, Yu Hongxue’s cheeks flushed slightly, and her gaze rippled with emotion.
So many people here, but he only asked about …
“That’s good.” ng Changqing nodded, withdrawing his gaze.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Figures began to arrive behind him — the prodigies of the three regions, gathering one by one.
ng Changqing turned to face them.
Even with his power withdrawn, the presence of his Unyielding Will was impossible to fully conceal.
That unique oppressive aura lingered, causing hearts to tremble.
“I never expected Chief ng to have already condensed a Martial Domain. Truly remarkable,” Hui Kong remarked, hands clasped in respect.
“Indeed. We thought the pinnacle of his power was Three Perfected Intents, but who could have guessed he also mastered a Martial Domain? Had it not been for the demonic cultivators, no one would’ve seen such a trump card,” Dongn Xiangzhong chid in with a smile.
“This ti, we owe you imnsely, Chief ng,” he continued.
“Without you, we would have perished to the demonic forces. Please, accept our gratitude.” As he finished, Dongn Xiangzhong bowed deeply.
Seeing this, the others followed suit.
It was an undeniable truth. ng Changqing had saved them all.
“It was rely a passing effort. No need to dwell on it,” ng Changqing responded with a calm smile.
“Perhaps, but a debt of gratitude is still owed. Should you need assistance in the future, you can count on us,” Hui Kong vowed earnestly.
“Hm.” For once, Yue Qingchan broke her silence.
Her typically cold gaze softened slightly when directed at ng Changqing, no longer as unapproachable as before.
“Previously, I spoke without thought. If I’ve said anything improper, I hope Chief ng can forgive ,” Han Yuanzhen interjected, his hands clasped in apology.
His words surprised those around him.
Han Yuanzhen was notorious for his arrogance.
An apology?
That had never happened before.
Clearly, he was sincerely impressed.
After all, Three Perfected Intents combined with a Martial Domain?
Even veteran experts might not reach such heights.
It was utterly terrifying.
Mo Xiaoyu clung tighter to ng Changqing’s leg, her admiration growing stronger.
After all, how many in the world could make even other prodigy-level figures yield completely?
anwhile, Lin Qingming and other hidden veins exchanged knowing glances, their eyes gleaming.
Their thoughts diverged from Mo Xiaoyu’s.
They understood that behind these individuals were the peak factions of the Three Regions.
Building connections with them could create an unparalleled network of allies in the future.
“Chief Han, you overstate things,” ng Changqing replied warmly. “Martial artists live and breathe passion. It’s only natural to speak freely.”
“Chief ng’s magnanimity commands respect,” Han Yuanzhen said with a smile, feeling relieved.
ng Changqing observed Han Yuanzhen with interest.
Of course, his interest wasn’t in the person himself but rather Han’s innate blade constitution.
Originally, ng Changqing had no strong desires regarding other unique physiques.
He had little use for them.
However, after encountering the Chaos Phenonon, his perspective changed.
Collecting them might be worthwhile, especially if they influenced the mysterious Chaos Figure.
Moreover, his fourth intended path was Blade Intent.
Having Han Yuanzhen’s innate blade constitution nearby would significantly boost his progress.
It was worth fostering a relationship.
“The Ancient Lands are rarely accessible, and it’s rarer still for us to gather,” Han Yuanzhen suggested. “They say adversaries make the best friends. May I have the honor of befriending Chief ng, so we might learn from each other in the future?”
His words stunned everyone.
Dongn Xiangzhong shot him a disdainful look.
This guy! So eager to curry favor.
Adversaries making friends?
He! Didn’t see you trying this with anyone else!
Transparent and shaless. Such behavior was simply beneath contempt.
“I share the sa thought,” Dongn Xiangzhong added, smiling slyly.
Ding!
【Han Yuanzhen has sent you a friend request.】
Ding!
【Dongn Xiangzhong has sent you a friend request.】
Hearing the notifications in his mind, ng Changqing froze in surprise.
Goodness.
He’d been thinking about how to phrase his invitation to add these peerless prodigies as allies.
Yet now, they’d made the first move!
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