Chapter 1087: Chapter 1087: Wuming, is this vote very important to you?
In Gatlin State, there is an endless forest, where the rustling sounds of small animals can always be heard.
Su Qiuqiu sat cross-legged in front of the pond, first drinking so water by cupping it in her hands to quench her thirst, then using her fingers to dab so water to groom her white hair, muttering, “Western version of the King of Wuji Country, I’m here.”
The clear pond reflected her visage, but the man she saw that night at school did not reappear.
Su Qiuqiu was a bit disappointed.
Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly noticed a man’s figure in the pond, swiftly moving towards her.
Before she could make a sound, her wrist was instantly grabbed, causing her a sharp pain, “Stinky brother, what are you doing, it hurts so much!”
Wuming looked cold, exuding a chilling aura: “I told you to go vote, why didn’t you go? I’m taking you there now.”
Su Qiuqiu shuddered at the cold emanating from him, trying to break free from his grip, but found that he only held on tighter, and she began to lose her temper: “Stinky brother, can you bla for this? This vote has nothing to do with the interests of our Fox Clan! It doesn’t matter whether I go or not.”
“Or is it very important to you?” Su Qiuqiu raised her chin and asked, “If it’s very important to you, then I’ll definitely be there on ti. But why didn’t you tell beforehand that it was important to you?”
Wuming abruptly turned his head, suddenly at a loss for words: “You—”
His icy aura vanished without a trace, and he admitted with a light laugh: “It is quite important.”
He tugged at the corner of his mouth and asked in return: “It was my mistake for not emphasizing the importance to you earlier. So now, dear sister, are you willing to co with ?”
“If I go… there’s sleeping potion in the water.”
Su Qiuqiu lifted her head, just as she uttered a few words, her body suddenly went limp, her eyelids flickered, and she fell onto the grass by the pond.
Wuming: “…”
Heavenly Dao went to great lengths to prevent the Fox Clan from casting this vote.
This was forcing him.
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The Supre Deity Academy eting was quite severe; apart from the clan leaders of the invited tribes, other cultivators had no right to step into the eting hall.
Even powerhouses like Bai Chuwei, ranked first on the Heaven List, or the Domain Master of the Demon Domain, or Zhao Tianfang, an eminent elder in China’s cultivation world, had no qualifications.
This caused the sixteen clan leaders, excluding Su Qiuqiu, to feel a sense of pleasure.
These remaining ancient tribes were faring worse than each other, yet they never imagined that one day they could steal the lilight in the cultivation world.
Unfortunately, this Supre Deity Academy eting was very solemn, and the details of the eting content were not allowed to be disclosed, otherwise, they would have loved to start an underground forum live broadcast to let cultivators worldwide gain so insight.
After all, such opportunities were rare.
The Heavenly Dao reopened the Supre Deity Academy, and everyone gathered at the foot of Mount Everest, where they could clearly see the eternal Holy Fire on the snowy summit, flickering gracefully in the cold wind.
The Holy Fire guided the path forward, as the clan leaders with their disciples proceeded to the Supre Deity Academy.
Without real skills, it was truly difficult for a cultivator to climb to the top of Mount Everest, let alone step beyond the courtyard of the Supre Deity Academy.
No one could imagine that under the overlapping spaces at the peak of the world, there actually existed a Golden Hall.
The hall’s style was a fusion of Eastern and Western elents, yet it did not seem incongruous.
Edward was dressed in the most formal black custom suit, making his face appear even more deathly pale as he smiled and greeted the clan leaders who had already arrived.
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