Song Yun said: "You left early, Golden Dragon Palace intended to find you last. But who knew our affairs were resolved by a second-generation mber, hence Golden Dragon Palace did not seek you anymore."
At this point, Song Yun pointed at Juan Mao, implying Juan Mao was second-generation.
Little Sword God beca more puzzled and asked: "Wei... Brother Luo, why did you change your na to Luo Zheng? Also, why are you a second-generation?"
"What second-generation, don’t listen to Song Yun’s nonsense."
Luo Zheng shot Song Yun a glance and chuckled: "Strictly speaking, I’m a first-generation wealthy."
Song Yun laughed and said: "Whether first-generation or second-generation, tell us what’s going on with you."
Luo Zheng suppressed his smile and spoke seriously: "You all know, before I said I wouldn’t step foot on this land. It was because my father and I had so misunderstandings. I thought he caused my mother’s death. But he actually contrived ways to keep her protected."
Song Yun asked: "Your mother didn’t die?"
Luo Zheng nodded: "She has been alive, but for certain reasons, cannot appear now. She’s currently staying on a small island abroad. I’ve spent this year living there, undergoing my father’s ruthless training."
As he said this, Luo Zheng frowned, clearly recalling the harsh training and feeling a bit fearful.
He continued: "Besides training, my father made nurous elixir pills for to consu, so I directly reached S-level in one year. But my father said this is like making a plant grow quickly, my chances of future growth aren’t great. And compared to other S-levels, my strength is lacking."
Qiu Chung spoke up: "S-level is already quite good, in a typical family one could already beco the Family Head."
Juan Mao laughed and said: "I’m quite satisfied now, at least compared to before, my combat power has increased by dozens of tis."
Little Sword God said: "Brother, you still haven’t said why you’re a second-generation mber."
Juan Mao replied: "My father is the Vice Hall Master of Golden Dragon Palace."
What, the Vice Hall Master of Golden Dragon Palace!
Little Sword God, Master Bei, and Qiu Chung just received this news, all were startled.
Juan Mao chuckled: "My father told , there are four Vice Hall Masters. The other three’s strength is comparable to his, so at best my dad can be considered top five."
Little Sword God remarked: "Top five is already impressive, your father must be an SS-level super expert."
Juan Mao glanced at Little Sword God and Master Bei, and said: "Don’t say such things, aren’t your masters SS-level too? Moreover, Master Bei, as long as your master stays in Taishan, he’ll have luck on his side. Within Taishan’s range, he’s at least SS peak or SSS-level."
Speaking thus, he looked towards Song Yun and asked: "By the way, Song Yun, did you inquire about your master’s origins?"
"No, he didn’t say."
Song Yun shook his head, his mind filled with questions.
Everyone calls his master Senior Yaksha, even Juan Mao’s father does the sa. By logic, his master shouldn’t just be SS-level.
At this mont, Juan Mao comnted: "Song Yun, my father told , your master is a worldly master, akin to a Taishan Beidou in the whole of Huaxia. He said if there’s anyone to compare with your master, only the Hall Master of Golden Dragon Palace could be suitable."
"So powerful."
Song Yun was sowhat surprised, because that old man’s lackadaisical deanor didn’t seem like a worldly master at all.
This old guy is definitely hiding sothing from .
Previously, he even deceived saying he’s cultivating truth, and I actually believed him. When the Qi Martial Association ends, I certainly need to return to Green Dragon Sect to confront him.
Collecting his thoughts, Song Yun asked Juan Mao: "This ti at the conference, what are you here for? You won’t say you also received an invitation from Blood Flow Path."
Juan Mao replied: "I didn’t receive one, but my father did, and I’m here on his behalf."
Song Yun asked in confusion: "They invited your father? Blood Flow Path’s past actions have been kept under wraps, and Holy Hall is also controlled by Blood Flow Path, having committed many misdeeds. Why would they invite Golden Dragon Palace’s Vice Hall Master?"
Juan Mao said: "No idea what it ans, but my father claims there’s definitely a conspiracy."
Three days flew by, and the ti for the conference to officially start arrived.
During these three days, various forces from all over Huaxia arrived.
However, major sects like Shaolin, Wudang, Ei, Qingcheng, and others did not send anyone.
Whether they didn’t receive invitations or did receive and chose not to attend is unknown.
Of course, the Ei Sect surely wouldn’t co, they’re arch-enemies with Blood Flow Path.
This ti, attendees primarily comprised of various families and small sects.
Even as a major sect, Taishan only sent Master Bei along with two Inner Strength disciples to join the event.
Nonetheless, even under such circumstances, the estate saw a gathering of hundreds, over thirty S-levels, making it a congregation of experts.
All the while, Little Sword God searched for Tang Xiaoyun’s presence, yet hasn’t found her.
However, given Tang Xiaoyun joined Blood Flow Path and they invited Little Sword God, both parties were aware a conflict was inevitable.
The conference venue was set in the center of the estate hall, a spacious and elegantly decorated hall capable of hosting a thousand people.
Song Yun and his group arrived at the venue, found a spot to sit, and began observing their surroundings.
The front third of the hall was draped by curtains, making it impossible to see what lay behind.
Before the drapes stood a small stage where Blood Flow Path’s opening ceremony was to take place.
Song Yun glanced at other seats, most were already occupied.
He spotted Qiu Chung among the crowd.
Qiu Chung was seated with the Qiu family. Upon noticing Song Yun, she cheerfully waved at him, appearing quite excited.
Song Yun greeted Qiu Chung and then shifted his gaze elsewhere.
With various people taking their seats, everyone focused on the small stage upfront, and conversations were kept in low tones.
The entire hall felt extraordinarily silent, an eerie calmness prevailed.
It seed like the calm before a storm.
Song Yun knew today’s Qi Martial Association would never be simple; a storm was certain to co, the question was its intensity.
"Everyone, please quiet down."
Seeing the arrivals complete, an S-level from Blood Flow Path ascended the stage.
All eyes converged on him, as he continued: "Up next, let’s invite our Blood Flow Path Sect Leader, Mr. Kang, to say a few words."
A middle-aged man stepped onto the stage, it was Xun.
With a smile on his face and a calm gaze, dressed in a suit, he appeared like an ordinary business elite.
Kang Mao approached the microphone, saying: "Hello everyone!"
Clap clap clap...
No sooner were the words spoken, there was a thunderous applause from the audience.
This bizarre scene left Song Yun astounded.
Did everyone present know Kang Mao, to show such respect as to applaud after rely an opening remark?
"Looks like Blood Flow Path had already communicated with various forces, those clapping are supporters of Blood Flow Path."
Song Yun secretly thought, observed carefully, and noted a majority were applauding.
It seed Blood Flow Path took considerable effort and had managed to sway many forces.
Simultaneously, Song Yun scoured for those not clapping, aiming to spot mbers of Golden Dragon Palace.
Being an evil faction, Blood Flow Path surely wouldn’t be condoned by Golden Dragon Palace.
Moreover, as Juan Mao stated, even his father, the Vice Hall Master of Golden Dragon Palace, felt Blood Flow Path had a plot, thus it would be unlikely not to send anyone.
Yet, Song Yun did not discover any clues.
Of course, he wasn’t familiar with all mbers of Golden Dragon Palace.
Maybe they’re present, but he didn’t recognize them.
Nonetheless, the matter today felt increasingly off to him, Blood Flow Path’s blatantness and Golden Dragon Palace’s discreetness indicated an unavoidable major fight.
However, between the factions, which held greater power?
At face value, Golden Dragon Palace has deep resources, nurous SS-level experts, including a mysterious Hall Master.
Yet, given Blood Flow Path’s daring arrogance, they must have their trump cards, their strength surely isn’t weak.
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