"It’s you!"
Fang Han’s eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth.
He never expected that the man who had intercepted his Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread would be right beside Linglong Immortal Venerable.
Could it be that they were already together?
At that thought, Fang Han felt an urge to vomit blood.
If Hongng hadn’t ddled, he would have received Linglong Immortal Venerable’s Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread. Then, he would be the one sitting beside her now.
But now, everything was gone.
The cooked duck had flown away.
The surrounding crowd was also surprised. They hadn’t expected Fang Han to know the mysterious young man beside Linglong Immortal Venerable. From their expressions, it seed there was so sort of dispute between them.
Instantly, the many eternal magnates and young talents of the Longevity Secret Realm grew animated.
Watching drama is human nature.
"It’s you. We et again. Are you here to celebrate Linglong’s birthday?" Hongng’s gaze fell on Fang Han as he calmly spoke.
"Linglong?"
Fang Han was stunned. Calling her so intimately... they must really be involved!
Fang Han’s heart felt like it was bleeding, his face twisting in rage. "You thief! Stealing my fated opportunity and still speaking so shalessly!"
"Oh? What fated opportunity did I steal from you?" Hongng lifted his hand, toying with a strand of hair on his fingertip. He said playfully, "Could you an this Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread from Linglong?"
"Yes! Linglong Immortal Venerable ant that for !" Fang Han roared.
"For you? Young man, do you think you can handle it?" Hongng smiled faintly.
The people around seed to understand sothing and looked at Fang Han as if he were a clown:
"Is this kid dreaming? Does he think he’s worthy of Linglong Immortal Venerable’s Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread?"
"Truly a toad lusting after a swan’s flesh!"
"How could Linglong Immortal Venerable possibly give her Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread to a re ant in the Divine Skills Realm!"
"I think he’s lost his mind! Still wanting Linglong Immortal Venerable’s Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread? He’s dreaming!"
...
Listening to the surrounding comnts, Fang Han clenched his fists, his heart burning with anger.
This was the second ti he had been humiliated, the first being by Hua Tiandu.
"Fang Han, calm down! Calm down! That man is not soone you can deal with, don’t be impulsive!" Yan, the artifact spirit of the Yellow Springs Diagram, shouted urgently from within Fang Han’s body, trying to persuade him.
Fang Han seed not to hear, staring daggers at Hongng. Ultimately, he restrained himself. Without another word, he turned and left.
But he secretly vowed in his heart:
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Hongng, and you too, Hua Tiandu! Just you all wait. Sooner or later, I’ll refine every single one of you."
Fang Han departed in sha and anger, but no one else paid him much mind.
Although Fang Han had so talent, in the eyes of these eternal magnates, he was nothing special.
They were more concerned about Hongng.
Seeing that Hongng had Linglong Immortal Venerable’s Ten Thousand Tribulations Love Thread, their previous conjectures were indeed correct. Hongng was truly in a Daoist relationship with Linglong Immortal Venerable.
"God Lord, that Fang Han surely harbors resentnt. He will likely cause trouble for you in the future," Linglong Immortal Venerable said to Hongng, reminding him.
"Old Demon Fang is one who bears grudges. Him seeking revenge is inevitable, but it doesn’t matter. I can kill him anyti I want. We’ll wait till he’s fattened up!" Hongng said indifferently.
Linglong Immortal Venerable nodded slightly. She had no doubts about Hongng’s strength, so she said no more.
「The birthday banquet continued.」
Hongng paid them no mind, his consciousness sinking into the chat group.
The chat group beca lively with the addition of two new mbers.
Demon Gate Yinhou: "Welco, welco! *Sprinkles flowers*"
Huashan Sect Master: "Welco, newcors."
Upper God’s Dog Son: "Oh, it’s actually Little Li Flying Dagger and the Moon Worshiping Sect Master."
Little Li Flying Dagger: "Where is this? Are you all Immortals?"
Moon Worshiping Sect Master: "To be able to silently invade my Primordial Spirit... such impressive thods!"
Cloud Mist Sect Master: "This is the Multiverse Chat Group. With your cultivation level, calling us Immortals is appropriate. However, first, you must know about the greatest, most supre, immortal God in the group—the great Lord of Hongng!"
Tushan’s Second Master: "Read the group files. You’ll understand everything once you do!"
Little Li Flying Dagger: "Thank you, Immortals, for your guidance!"
Tushan’s Second Master: "@Upper God’s Dog Son, Dog Son, you have information on the two newcors. Hurry and share it so we can see!"
Little Dragon Lady Who Hangs Silk and Sleeps: "Looking forward to it!"
DING. Upper God’s Dog Son has uploaded a file "Little Li Flying Dagger."
DING. Upper God’s Dog Son has uploaded a file "Immortal Sword One."
Cloud Mist Sect Master: "Huh, Immortal Sword One? Could it be that the Moon Worshiping Sect Master and the Demon Lord are from the sa world?"
Ye Tiandi: "Even if they are not from the sa world, they must be connected in so way."
Beast Milk’s Biggest Fan: "Do the newcors want so beast milk?"
Demon Gate Yinhou: "Little Dot, I want so beast milk."
Demon Queen: "Little Dot, bring this queen so too. I’ll send you your favorite fatty to warm your bed!"
Beast Milk’s Biggest Fan: "EEK! Fatties are the worst! I don’t want a fatty!"
Demon Queen: "Little Dot, when you grow up, you’ll know the wonder of fatties. They can make you sink into them, unable to extricate yourself!"
Ye Tiandi: "Demon Queen, don’t lead Little Dot astray."
Dominator of the Underworld Association: "Demon Queen, you’re trying to cheat Little Dot out of their beast milk again. They’re still just a kid! Emperor of the Wilderness, give so too!"
Huashan Sect Master: "..."
DING. Beast Milk’s Biggest Fan has sent a group red packet.
DING. Tushan’s Second Master has grabbed a red packet.
DING. The Descendant of the Great Yan Royal Family has grabbed a red packet.
DING. Demon Gate Yinhou...
Tushan’s Second Master: "Thanks, boss!"
The Descendant of the Great Yan Royal Family: "Thanks, boss!"
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