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Witch Ghost Emperor sized up the demonic beast's corpse, his eyes blazing with passion, and said: "They all thought that this thing could at most refine Blood Essence s, but they do not know that this thing has other secrets."

"Dad, what's inside this demonic beast's corpse?"

Hearing that, Zhui Tian's eyes lit up.

"In the future, I'll tell you this, but now is not the time. What you need to do the most now is to achieve a good result in this year's academy, two families, and three sects' Great Assembly; the girl from Flowing Cloud Sect is indeed not bad. If you can take this opportunity to get closer, for my Witch Ghost Sect, it will be of great benefit to you."

Witch Ghost Emperor said to Zhui Tian. He was skinny and his hands were like ghost claws as he carefully put away the demonic beast's corpse.

"Yun Mei, you seem to be very close to Mu Shaodu!"

Zhui Tian's pale face immediately darkened and a trace of coldness that could not be dispersed appeared on his brows.

"I've heard about what happened today. Young people always care a lot about their face. One day, you will realize that there are some things that are more important than their face.

A small setback was nothing. That Mu Shaodu was too arrogant and did not even have the qualifications to be your opponent.

His Bloodknife Sect and Nanmen Aristocratic Family will not let this matter rest. He is destined to not be able to walk out of this Barren Hill Imperial Capital, and is already a dead man. "

Witch Ghost Emperor looked at his son and said: "The Dragon Descending Sect seems to be winning over the Flowing Cloud Sect. This is what you need to do."

"I know, Father."

Zhui Tian nodded, but the chill between his brows remained.

Witch Ghost Emperor nodded to his son, his eyes slightly narrowed as he muttered: "The Wild Domain is probably going to change soon, they are all in the midst of preparing. Rather than say it is more accurate to compete in secret this time around, it is more accurate to say that it is the first courtyard, two families, three sects, and three sects."

"..."

Where the Berserk Sword Sect had landed.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, far away. The lights were brilliant, and the sounds of clamoring could be vaguely heard.

Mad Scholar was standing with his hands behind his back. His long hair was half tied up, and his eyes were like torches in the moonlight. He was standing there quietly, emitting a faint wave of energy like a sharp sword.

"The Witch Ghost Sect's Zhui Tian, the Flowing Cloud Sect's Yun Mei, and the Heavenly Poison Sect's Yue Yuv are all not bad. This time, your opponent seems to be more powerful than what you imagined."

After a moment, Mad Scholar spoke to Wind-raising One Sword beside him.

"It's not important. The only real opponents are Zuoqiu Fengnong and Young King Nanmen."

Wind-raising One Sword was dressed in a purple battle uniform. His long hair was unrestrained and his eyes were like sword light on his well-defined face. He paused for a moment before continuing, "Young King Nanmen, you can be considered half an opponent."

"Eldest Princess Cheng Huihui from the Desolate Tide Imperial Kingdom. If she also participates in the One Court, Two Families, Three Sects, Three Sects Great Assembly, I'm afraid many people would be shocked by it."

Mad Scholar looked at Wind-raising One Sword and said, "Don't underestimate yourself and don't underestimate any opponent."

"Disciple understands."

Wind-raising One Sword nodded. His eyes were like sword light.

"It's great to be young …"

Mad Scholar looked into the sky and said softly, as if he was sighing something.

"… …"

The next morning.

The sky had just begun to brighten, and auras were awakening from all parts of the Barren Hill Imperial Capital. One figure after another began to head towards the central plaza of the imperial capital.

The sky gradually brightened as the morning sun slowly rose. Today's weather was exceptionally blue.

Today was a grand meeting of three sects, two families and three sects that only happened once every six years. This kind of grand event attracted the attention of the entire Wild Domain.

Within the imperial city, numerous figures were heading towards the central plaza.

The members of the younger generation from the large and small sects and clans had also walked onto the plaza early in the morning.

These youngsters were usually absolute geniuses within the great clans and powers, geniuses favored by the heavens. In the eyes of ordinary people, being respected and envied made it seem even more mysterious.

But today, these geniuses, those blessed by the heavens, and the dragons and phoenixes among the people, were all heading towards the plaza. They were met with countless burning gazes along the way. Some were burning with passion, some were longing, some were envious.

On the day of the opening of the event, Du Shaomu stopped to meditate and adjust his breathing after it was late in the morning. He lazily stretched his body.

"Young Master."

Ming Wan's voice sounded from outside.

"Come in." Du Shaomu said.

Ming Wan pushed the door open and entered. She lowered her head slightly, her skin as white as snow. She brought hot water for Du Shaomu. She looked a little shy and perturbed as she said, "Let me help young master wash."

"Alright."

Du Shaomu's expression was calm as he opened his arms.

Ming Wan was a little nervous, but very gentle. She helped Du Shaomu wash up and tidy up his clothes.

"Young Master, it's enough."

Ming Wan nervously stood to the side after what had happened last night. She seemed to be slightly worried, not knowing that she had helped the Young Master wash up for the first time, but she was still able to satisfy the Young Master.

"Yes."

Du Shaomu nodded.

"Mr Mu, we should leave now."

Su Yue had arrived. It was not early yet, so he should leave for the First Courtyard, Second Family, and Third Sect's Great Assembly.

Su Yue's expression was serious, Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo and the rest were heavily injured, which was not good for the World College.

Su Yue's mood had been shocked and happy yesterday, but how tyrannical was this Mr Mu on Old Street Black Market? He looked disdainfully in every direction, and this made his World College famous.

However, Su Yue didn't say anything more after such a big thing happened. He was still worried.

Moments later, Du Shaomu saw Thunder Faculty Elder and Yu Yun in the yard.

Bu Qianfann and Mu Yingluo looked weak, but they looked much better than yesterday.

Zhen Tong, Tang Huang, and Huo Dong were also there. The three of them could only lie down yesterday. At the moment, they still looked severely injured, but they were actually able to stand up.

The five of them looked at Du Shaomu with a complicated expression.

Yesterday, Su Yue had given them the healing pill. After consuming it, the five of them were extremely clear on the effects of the pill. It was simply a miracle.

Mu Hanqing, Si Xiuwu, and Pang Lei were also there. The three of them were normal and didn't make a move yesterday.

"Be patient, our World College is not what it used to be, it's not what it was before. As for this ranking, just do your best."1

Thunder Faculty Elder looked at Du Shaomu and sighed with a complicated expression.

Looking at Bu Qianfann, Mu Yingluo, and the others, Thunder Faculty Elder knew in his heart that it would be difficult for his World College to achieve good results today.

Thunder Faculty Elder knew Teacher Mu Shaodu's temperament very well. Every time two families, three sects, and three sects, two families, and three sects, during a large event, would inevitably have to suppress their World College a little. Therefore, the other teachers of World College were also unwilling to bring their teams over, as they were afraid that Teacher Mu Shaodu would not be able to endure it any longer.

"As long as others don't provoke me, I naturally won't provoke others. If someone doesn't have eyes today, then I definitely won't be as good-natured as I was yesterday."

Du Shaomu said to Thunder Faculty Elder.

Liu Tie's eyes trembled. He knew what this Mr Mu did yesterday. He was an expert who had killed a Nanmen Aristocratic Family expert and Emperor Butterfly had even heavily injured Dai Hu.

However, what Mr Mu meant was that his temper improved a lot yesterday. If someone provoked him today and he had a bad temper, who knows what amazing things Mr Mu would do.

At this moment, Su Yue was considering whether he should tell Thunder Faculty Elder that yesterday, Mr Mu had killed an expert who thought that he was from the Nanmen Aristocratic Family.

Thinking about it for a moment, Su Yue held back his anger. Thunder Faculty Elder seemed to be quite serious already, if he knew that Mr Mu had killed a Nanmen Aristocratic Family Ranker yesterday, he would probably collapse.

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