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"World College, my Bloodknife Sect will not let this go. Revenge for the death of one's son. This empress will definitely grind your bones into ashes, so that you will die without a burial ground!"

Dai Hu raised his head and shouted angrily. His voice rumbled in the night sky like the wailing of ghosts and the howling of gods. It was extremely terrifying and shook the mountains.

"..."

After finishing everything, Du Shaomu put away the blood blade in his hand.

Du Shaomu finally understood why Dai Hu was able to catch up to him not long after he killed Dai Shiwan.

Amongst the World College students, Dai Hu was the first to directly catch up.

So all of this was related to this blood saber.

This blood saber was the first grade Earth rank weapon.

When Du Shaomu saw the blood knife in Dai Hu's hand, he immediately understood.

Although the blood blade in Dai Hu's hand was obviously of a higher grade, the two blood blades were related, it was a set of mother blade.

This type of weapon wasn't anything special.

However, because the cost to make a weapon of the alphabet was great, it wasn't very useful, so it was very rare.

The two blood blades were sealed with Inhibition s. After recognizing each other as masters, they each had their own Qi, which was why Dai Hu was able to immediately chase after them.

Keeping the blood blade in his hand, Du Shaomu returned to the group of World College students.

"Little guy, why don't you come up and have a chat?"

When he returned to the new generation lineup of World College, a faint voice entered Du Shaomu's ears.

Du Shaomu's footsteps stopped, and he looked towards the carriage on the one-horned flood dragon's back. Lifting his eyes slightly, without any hesitation, he walked over.

"What does he want to do?"

There was a teenager who saw Du Shaomu walking towards the one-horned flood dragon.

Under numerous astonished gazes, Du Shaomu directly jumped onto the one-horned flood dragon's back and entered the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Du Shaomu's gaze was directed to a different world.

The interior of the carriage was much larger than the exterior. It looked like a large room, but it was somewhat messy.

Obviously, this carriage was a treasure, and the interior was a small space of its own.

Inside the carriage, on a simple stone bed, an old man that looked like he was aged but didn't look like he was more than a hundred years was lazily lying on the stone bed.

The old man's face was very rosy, with jet-black hair and a shiny bun. He was dressed very elegantly, and did not look like an old man at all. Instead, he looked more like a high-spirited, handsome young man.

Du Shaomu walked into the carriage and swept his gaze across the carriage. Finally, he sat down on a wooden chair to the side with a calm expression. He stared at the old man for a while and didn't say anything.

The old man was still leaning against the stone bed. Looking at Du Shaomu's expression, he seemed to be somewhat surprised, but he did not reveal it, not revealing any traces of it. He asked: "Bloodknife Sect's Dai Hu hates you so much, what exactly did you do?"

"It's just killing Dai Hu's useless son." Du Shaomu said.

"I heard that old man Dai Hu came here. No wonder he was so furious."

The old man seemed to be quite interested, his eyes sizing up Du Shaomu, the withered grass hanging from the corner of his mouth rose up slightly, and he said: "You dare to kill the son of Bloodknife Sect Dai Hu, you seem to have quite the history, then Dai Hu will not let you go, the Bloodknife Sect behind your back also has quite the history."

"Then if Dai Hu dares to cause trouble again, kill him. If Bloodknife Sect comes for trouble, flatten him."1

Du Shaomu sat there without batting an eyelid.

In reality, even though Dai Hu was a powerhouse at the eighth level of Martial Emperor Stage and was also the master of a sect, he still had some cards up his sleeves. But to Du Shaomu, it wasn't too hard to escape from Dai Hu since he was alone and needed Xiaohu's care.

Du Shaomu knew very well that it was possible for him to kill Dai Hu even if he had to pay a certain price.

However, if he really wanted to kill Dai Hu, the price he had to pay was not small either.

Therefore, Du Shaomu didn't want to do this unless it was the very last moment, so as to not affect his path of cultivation.

Hearing Du Shaomu's words, the expression on the old man's face could not help but change. Everything about such a young man exceeded his expectations.

"Brat, your tone is quite impressive."

The old man did not reveal anything. However, when he looked at Du Shaomu, there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

Du Shaomu looked at the old man and asked, "You wouldn't just want to talk about this with me, right?"

"Of course not."

The old man then got down to business and said to Du Shaomu, "I saved your life just now and you owe me a favor."

"If you hadn't acted just now, the one who would have died in the end would definitely have been Dai Hu."

Du Shaomu's tongue licked his dry lips as he smiled faintly. However, his eyes were still calm and collected, giving off an imposing aura.

"Brat, you are very arrogant."

The old man looked at Du Shaomu as he said, "If these words of yours were to be spread out, I'm afraid that everyone would think that you are extremely arrogant and do not know your place."

"What other people think has nothing to do with me." Du Shaomu didn't care.

The old man looked at Du Shaomu, his eyes moved and said: "But no matter what, you owe me a favor, and the World College owes you a huge debt."

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

Du Shaomu said to the old man.

"It's nothing much. There's still a small distance to go, and we'll be able to leave the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Vein. You owe me a favor, and World College has taken a huge burden for you. You'll naturally have to pay it back."

The old man looked at Du Shaomu, his eyes deep and calm. He slightly raised his brows and continued to speak faintly: "So I've decided, that you will be in charge of bringing these World College brats to learn World College."

"Should I bring them to learn World College?"

Hearing that, Du Shaomu's gaze also twitched slightly.

"Don't worry, that Dai Hu from Bloodknife Sect will no longer pursue us. I also believe that you can bring those little bastards back to World College." The old man looked at Du Shaomu and said.

"This should be related to your World College, right?" Du Shaomu said.

"I'm not from World College, I just have some connections with World College. I couldn't stand idly by and watch them die, that's why I brought this group of little brats along."

The old man shook his head, and said to Du Shaomu: "But I have some urgent matters to take care of, and it just so happens that you owe me a favor, as well as a favor to World College.

Du Shaomu looked at the old man, as if he was thinking about something, then looked up and said: "You are related to World College, with your identity, throwing someone into World College shouldn't be a difficult task, right?"

The withered grass at the corner of his mouth twitched, and he threw it towards Du Shaomu. "Take this, and you will be a teacher of World College from now on. Whoever you want to throw out into World College will be your problem."

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