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Not only did the battle between Xiao Yu and the other party attract the attention of the Xiao Family, at the same time, there were countless pairs of eyes who were waiting for the results of the battle.

"A descendant of the Xiao Family? Behead a King? Hehe, let me see how strong you are! " The Young Master Ning was extremely handsome and had a divine aura. She held a leaf in her hand and softly talked to herself under an ancient tree.

"My dear fellow, you've disappeared for so long and created such a huge disturbance the moment you appeared. You're really restless no matter where you go!"

In another ancient house, a twenty-something year old evil-looking young man was smiling. There was a dice cup in front of him. He reached out his hand to open the dice cup. The three dice inside were all 6 points.

"It's been so long since I last saw you. You better not die at the hands of others the moment you come back. I still want to meet up with you. I'm betting on another one!" The smile on the youth's face deepened as he gently covered the dice cup in front of him.

A pair of delicate eyebrows tightly knitted within Han Ningyan's locked room. The cold figure isolated herself from the window, and also muttered to herself: "Du Pengfei, this person is not weak. Even though he gives people an unfathomable feeling, he can't even detect the aura of cultivation from his body. Furthermore, there is a huge Royal family backing him! "

Han Ningyan's slender figure was walking back and forth in front of the window, revealing the uneasiness in her heart. As the goddess of the Han Family, if anyone saw her current appearance, they would be extremely surprised.

"Should I use the power of my clan to help him? At the very least, should I let him contend against Huangfu Family?" Han Ningyan continued to walk, his mind filled with thoughts, but he suddenly laughed bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, his relationship with Ziyu is so good, he already has Star Pavilion, so he doesn't need my help."

"But facing against such a large Ancient Clan, Ziyu doesn't seem to be able to contribute much, since she doesn't have much power in the Star Pavilion. Perhaps I should help her investigate Du Pengfei and get a better understanding of his strength?"

Like most people, Han Ningyan only knew that Xiao Yu and Yan Ziyu were extremely close, but did not know that Xiao Yu had a special position in the Star Pavilion, and even the Star Pavilion Master Yan Hao was extremely courteous to him.

At this moment, this woman, who was as cold as an ice mountain in the eyes of an outsider, seemed extremely worried for the few pieces of information regarding Xiao Yu.

Other than Han Ningyan, there was another girl who was also deeply worried for Xiao Yu. This woman, was Yan Ziyu.

Since that day, after he met Xiao Yu, and the two of them were not very happy, Yan Ziyu had not seen him again, and intentionally avoided him.

Now that she heard about the matter between Xiao Yu and Du Pengfei, she was equally worried. After all, Du Pengfei's name was too resounding amongst the young people in Holy City, and the battle with Xiao Yu this time was no ordinary battle, but a battle of life and death.

"When I saw him before, he didn't seem to have any cultivation on him, so why did he agree to fight? Although he can always create miracles, it makes people uneasy. I should stop him! "

"Hehe, I don't even have any importance in his heart. Even if he were to open his mouth, I'm afraid that he would not change his mind just because of my words."

"If he loses, then he will die. Even if he doesn't listen to me, he will listen to Father, so I can go find Father and ask him to step in and cancel this battle. If Father speaks, then even if the opponent is of royal lineage, I think he won't dare to say anything!"

Just like Han Ningyan, the current Yan Ziyu was also stuck in a dilemma.

Other than these people, within the Holy City, there were many other people who were distracted by the relationship between Xiao Yu and Du Pengfei. Amongst them, there were a large number of Ancient Clan descendants like Xiao Ji.

Amongst these people, there were people that Xiao Yu did not know, and there were also people that Xiao Yu knew. However, their current moods were at the same level as Xiao Yu and Xiao Yu, and they did not want to know either.

The current him only had one thing on his mind, and that was to completely settle the grudge between him and the Huangfu Family. Before this, he did not have any distractions in his heart, and calmly trained in his own room.

The appointed time for the arranged battle was at the end of the month, and it was already very close to the arrival of that day. The battle between the two youths, had even received more attention than the nine bells in front of the Dao God Palace.

After all, there weren't many young people like Du Pengfei and Xiao Yu in the first place. If two equally outstanding people were to come into contact with each other, then the chances of it happening in the past would be even lower.

This match had attracted the attention of even the king level characters. This was because these two would very likely become the new kings in the near future!

The day had finally come at the end of the month and the deadline of any time had already arrived. The atmosphere in the Holy City seemed to have undergone a minute change.

It was currently late winter, and snow had begun to float on this day of the Holy City. This caused the cold wind to become abnormally bone-piercing, causing many people walking on the street to involuntarily wrap their clothes tightly, and many people were even cursing. The weather for the day seemed to be even colder than the usual snowy days!

With a calm expression, he walked out of the house. As he looked at the snow falling from the sky, he saw two figures standing there, waiting for him in front of the door.

Nodding to the two in front of him, Xiao Yu did not say much and stepped forward, heading outside.

Yan Hao and Yan Ziyu stood in the snow, watching Xiao Yu walk into the distance. Yan Hao had a smile on his face and did not say a word.

When Xiao Yu's figure had already walked out of the house and was about to disappear, Yan Ziyu finally said: "You're going to come back alive!"

Xiao Yu's back figure paused for a moment inside the snow, but he didn't turn his head back, nor did he respond, and just like that, he disappeared into the snow.2

Yan Ziyu's eyes could not help but dim a little, and when Yan Hao saw everything, he could only sigh inwardly.

He naturally knew that Xiao Yu did not want Yan Ziyu to carry any hope, so he did not respond. However, from the looks of it, it seemed to be useless.

"Myriad Bone Platform, rumor has it that this stage has not been used for close to a thousand years!"

In the center of the Holy City, there was a thousand feet tall stage that was isolated here.

In front of the high platform, although it was still early in the morning, the surroundings were already filled with people. In the crowd, there were a few young people, as well as some very old seniors.

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