Chapter 802: Chapter 806: Bury Him
The robed woman did not leave, and after a long while, a person staggered past the stone bridge, but there wasn’t much expectation in the woman’s eyes, because she knew it was past the Ti, and the person who should have appeared had not shown up. The person now appearing was not the one she was waiting for.
However, the robed woman walked straight towards the stone bridge, approaching the young man who was heavily drunk.
The young man, like Zhu Minglang, also held a jug of fine wine, humd a recently heard tune, and was carefree.
“On such a day, when the Divine Capital is filled with people mix, can you not be a bit more cautious as a Lord of Divine City, why get yourself into this state?” The woman in the robe spoke with a tone of reproach and scolding.
“What does it matter? If soone wanted to harm , aren’t you fully capable of knowing everything clearly, my omniscient sister? You make my life dreadfully dull, without a ripple of excitent. What, do you think I am going to fall into this river and drown in my drunken state?” Lord Song God scoffed, fully drunk.
“The person I was waiting for did not appear, he might have sensed sothing, or soone interfered with my rehearsal.” The woman in the robe said.
“You can miscalculate too??” Hearing this, Lord Song God seed a bit soberer, his gaze fixed on the robed woman.
“I am not the only Prophet in this world, and, besides, the destinies of so deities are hard to predict, and their Divine Sense might detect my monitoring,” the woman in the robe explained.
“Sister, are you waiting here for a passing deity?” Lord Song God asked in astonishnt.
“Yes.”
“I was just drinking with a few friends…”
“I have no interest in hearing about your drinking buddies.” The robed woman said coldly, glancing at Lord Song God, then continued, “The position of the Sparrow Wolf God has been vacant for a while now. At this Leader’s Conference, a deity will be chosen to succeed the Sparrow Wolf God. I know you are not interested in the contest, but do look out for so decent candidates among these Tianshu leaders for , as a favor.”
“Alright, I’ll pay attention,” Lord Song God nodded.
“If I ever hear that you spoke ill of behind my back, I will forbid you from drinking for life.”
“I was praising you, talking about how you are unparalleled in beauty and wisdom, always ticulous and gentle in disposition…”
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Back at Xia Mountain Manor, Zhu Minglang listened to Fang Niannian talk about the past three years.
After they had left the Supre Court, they kept traveling northeast, passing through several God Countries, primarily searching for the Ancient Lantern Jade…
The journey was, by and large, safe and sound, but they also encountered so extrely infuriating matters.
Fang Niannian described them vividly and in great detail, and what Zhu Minglang hadn’t expected was that Fang Niannian even took out a notebook she had, upon which she had recorded those who had been deliberately troubleso, persistent, and antagonistic towards them, many of whom were actually in the Divine Capital to attend the Leader’s Conference now.
“Okay, these people, I will take care of them one by one!” Zhu Minglang said.
“The most infuriating was that saint from the Flowing God Kingdom, who used all kinds of lowly tactics against Sister Yu Suo, despicable, disgusting, enough to make one vomit. Sister Yu Suo, in a fit of anger, killed that saint, which angered the True God of the Flowing God Kingdom. Luckily, Star Painting had anticipated this mont, and we left the Flowing God Kingdom ahead of ti, or else the consequences would have been unthinkable!” Fang Niannian continued.
“Is Yu Suo alright?” Zhu Minglang asked anxiously.
A niece as close as family, if she had been subjected to any bullying, Zhu Minglang was ready to overturn the Flowing God Kingdom.
“Nothing too serious happened, just got a bit frightened and disgusted by the other party’s thods. However, with Sister Star Painting around, many dangers were averted,” Fang Niannian said.
“Even a Prophet isn’t omnipotent, not to ntion that Star Painting is still very weak. Not every fortune can be accurately predicted. Hmph, that True God from Flowing God Kingdom, right? I’ll rember this, and sooner or later, I’ll use him for a sky sacrifice!” Zhu Minglang said.
Such a vile and foul god, yet still a True God.
Burying him should greatly increase one’s divine achievents.
Of course, the main point was to vent his anger!
How dare he covet his own niece!!!
Unforgivable!!
Absolutely unforgivable!!
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With Fang Niannian around, Zhu Minglang need not worry about procurent. The God Country’s capital was vast, and there were plenty of Dragon Shepherds, with divine items flowing into the capital daily. If Fang Niannian squatted around, she could also pick out so good stuff for herself.
“Why do you need so many Soul Beads, especially of such high quality? At this quality level, the price would be significantly higher. Our Dragon Dragon’s destinies are quite high, so wouldn’t lower-quality Soul Beads also prevent advancent failure?” Fang Niannian asked, puzzled.
Having been with the Southern Li Sisters for a long ti, Fang Niannian had learned quite a bit, including so trivial needs of the divinities, which she had mastered.
“As long as the quality ets the requirents I listed, it’s okay if the price is a bit higher, but it needs to be complete, not one less, and the attributes must be correct, understand?” Zhu Minglang instructed.
“Okay, I’m quite proficient at this now … but do you have that much money?” Fang Niannian glanced over, her look reminiscent of the disdain she had when selling peaches on the bridge back then.
“Heh!” Zhu Minglang gave a cold laugh, revealing the treasures looted from Hongtian Peak and Black Heaven Peak that dazzled this cheeky girl’s eyes!
“Wow, truly, only the most handso man in the world, and only such a remarkable man as you, deserves four sisters of such celestial charm…” Fang Niannian imdiately showered him with excessive praise.
Zhu Minglang liked Fang Niannian’s honesty and reliability. Her once venomous tongue was gradually worn away by his charismatic influence, which could also be considered an indirect conquest.
Although the so-called Soul Furnace Cauldron character was nowhere in sight, preparing in advance was definitely not wrong. That old man must indeed possess so powerful thods; otherwise, his rebellious disciple wouldn’t have risen through the ranks at Lightning speed and beco the Master of the Coiling Dragon Palace.
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Early one morning, Zhu Minglang, Li Wangshan, Qin Zuo, Yang Bing, and Shao Qingchi set out for the Xuan Ge Temple together.
Today was a welcoming and cleansing festival at the temple, essentially a hospitable event by Xuan Ge to gather these early-arriving leaders of the God Country Capital together, then sit back and watch the tigers fight.
Long-standing grudges among the leaders of Tianshu had endured for countless years. Once all these people were assembled, the scene was sure to be extrely lively.
Of course, the rivalry between Building Dragon Palace and Sail Dragon Palace was a particularly keen point of interest among the leaders. Zhu Minglang hadn’t really done anything very remarkable, yet the leaders in Xuan Ge’s capital had already pushed him into the spotlight…
“So you’re the new Sect Master of Building Dragon Palace, what’s your na, Zhu… Zhu what?” A man clad in golden-red long garb arrogantly approached, looking down at Zhu Minglang from the high steps.
“Zhu Qingzhuo.” Zhu Minglang smiled, choosing to greet him this way regardless of whether the other was human or ghost.
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