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When Zhao Yanmei and Wu Hongshan arrived at the main courtyard, they saw a large group of cultivators standing there, roughly twenty of them. The three youths standing in front of them were two men and one woman, and the youth dressed in green was standing with his hands behind his back.0
Zhao E frowned. She quickly realized that the more than twenty cultivators Cheng Qing brought were all at least in the skyrocketing realm.
This was an extraordinary number. The Wu Clan was known as the century-old clan, with almost two hundred cultivators within the clan. However, only a quarter of those who had crossed the threshold of ascension had managed to do so.
In other words, even though Cheng Qing didn't bring many people, they were all elites. They were more than half of the Wu Clan's Ascension Realm cultivators!
Half seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage, but Cheng Qing's own strength couldn't be ignored. He was someone who could even kill Wu Nanshan, Wei Yuxuan, and the Wei clan's ancestors. Even the more than a hundred Wei clan cultivators hadn't been able to stop him.
The power of the Tranquil Sky Sect was growing rapidly, something that Zhao E had never expected. She already knew that if she hadn't brought the Zhao Family's experts with her today, the Wu Family wouldn't have been able to fight back against them!
Fortunately, she had arrived just in time, and so she let out a sigh of relief.
She looked at Cheng Qing carefully, and a charming smile gradually appeared on her flawless face. She secretly evaluated in her heart: This young man who suddenly appeared has a good skin, and is truly handsome!
Zhao Qing's eyebrows shot a glance at Wu Hongshan, who was standing next to him. After comparing her with Cheng Qing, she couldn't help but twitch her mouth. Previously, she had thought that Wu Hongshan was quite good-looking and was quite a nice person.
When she thought of this, Zhao E, who had always found Wu Hongshan rather pleasing to the eye, could no longer be bothered to look at him. This was a good thing to throw away, a good thing to be killed, and a good thing to be done in comparison to Cheng Qing. If Cheng Qing was made of blue and white porcelain, then Wu Hongshan was just a rough pottery bowl. Without her, Zhao E Mei, she would be nothing.
Although it was a hostile relationship, Zhao E Mei's first impression of Cheng Qing was not bad. She gave Cheng Qing a flirtatious smile, pinched Lan Hua's fingers, and chuckled, "Such a great reputation, I only knew that Master Chen had great combat prowess, but I never thought that he would be so valiant. Seeing him make my business change, my little heart is beating so fast, Master Chen must take responsibility for me!"
"How?" Cheng Qing asked with a smile.
Unlike the Wei Clan, the Wu Clan did not go out of their way to intercept him when he brought the An Tian Sect over. They had paid a heavy price, so they recognized the situation they were in and let them in. Therefore, even though the Wu Clan cultivators were surrounding them with weapons aimed at each other, there was no bloody light on the scene.
Lin Xin glared at the fox-like Zhao E's eyebrows, full of murderous intent.
"It is said that young people are full of vigor and vigor. My blood has been weak recently. I wonder if Sect Master Chen can help me with this favor?" Zhao E's eyes were still bewitching as she smiled.
The Wu Clan Elders were still immersed in Zhao Yanmei's blood-stained wrist. They had not recovered from the shock, but seeing her like this in front of Cheng Qing, they couldn't help but be taken aback.
Wu Hongshan stared fixedly at Cheng Qing. She originally hated Cheng Qing to the heavens, and wanted to kill him as soon as possible, but now that she saw that Zhao Qing, who had been so close to her, was no longer looking at her, instead, she was "flirting and flirting" with Cheng Qing. As if she had been "abandoned", she couldn't help but feel the rage of being humiliated, and her eyes turned red with anger, wishing she could throw herself in front of Cheng Qing and bite and tear at him.
Cheng Qing, who had been teased by Zhao E mei in public, did not cower. He crooked his finger. "Come, come. Come, come. This young master loves you."
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