My Silly, Sweet Wife

Huang Fuqi’s expression was somewhat grave: ”Master Yang, I understand your meaning, and I have also discovered some serious news. It is said that the Eternal Life Hall has announced that they have developed a pill that can cure all diseases, and even grant immortality. By taking this pill, one can live up to 120 years, and no matter what disease they have, it can be cured upon consumption.”

”Is there such a thing?” Yang Hongzhi was clearly unaware of this matter: ”Is this news true or false?”

Huang Fuqi shook his head: ”The truth doesn’t matter anymore. Many secretive families and major sects are rushing here, all seeking a Longevity Pill. After all, even if one reaches the Grandmaster Realm and becomes free from illnesses, their lifespan is still limited. This is especially the case for aging elders in major families and sects, who firmly believe in this.”

Yang Hongfu’s face turned somewhat grim: ”If this is true, wouldn’t many people come flocking? If they side with the Eternal Life Hall, wouldn’t we be in trouble?”

”Heh heh, there’s no way around it now, we’ll just have to take it step by step. What I fear is that the Eternal Life Hall is using this as bait to lure people. By then, powerful families and sects will be constrained, and even if we want to confront the Eternal Life Hall, we’d be hesitant,” said Huang Fuqi.

This time entering the Eternal Life Hall, the danger is evidently immense.

Moreover, even if they quietly arrived at the Great Cold Mountain, the people of the Eternal Life Hall might have already discovered them.

”Let’s just take it step by step for now!” Eventually, Yang Hongfu had to suppress the turmoil in his heart, exhaling a long breath, sitting cross-legged: ”Let’s wait for Brother Ye, and then we’ll head into the Great Cold Mountain together. There’s an abundance of poisonous insects in these mountains, but our Daoist sects have some methods to handle them.”

Huang Fuqi naturally knew the mystical aspects of Daoist techniques, and inviting Yang Hongfu this time had its considerations. He quickly cupped his hands and courteously said: ”I must trouble Master Yang.”

Meanwhile.

Ye Guichen and his group had already arrived at a place more than twenty miles away from the Great Cold Mountain.

From the vast desert to the Great Cold Mountain lies a barren land spanning a hundred miles. Along the way, they encountered many wild beasts, but due to the Wolf King’s formidable aura, most of the beasts kept a distance, and there were few obstructions.

Although Wei Donglin was filled with resentment, he still hoped to quickly lead Ye Guichen and his companions into the Great Cold Mountain, aiming to bring their demise.

In Wei Donglin’s view, Ye Guichen and his group entering the Great Cold Mountain was akin to seeking their doom.

When they first set out for the Great Cold Mountain, apart from occasionally encountering wild beasts, they didn’t encounter a single soul.

But as they approached the Great Cold Mountain, they unexpectedly ran into a group of oddly dressed individuals.

These people were all clad in long robes, seemingly untouched by worldly dust. They each carried a long sword, with about seven or eight people in total.

The leader was about sixty years old, with half-white beard and hair, yet he walked with a swift and powerful stride.

They were hastily traveling, but upon seeing Xuanyuan Wudi riding a giant gray wolf, they immediately stopped, curiously observing Ye Guichen’s group.

A young man following the lead elder, appearing around thirty years old, eyes lit up upon seeing the Wolf King: ”Uncle Master, could that be the Wolf King? That old man seems to have tamed it! Such skill seems to be something only the thirty-sixth bestial volume of the Esoteric Sect can achieve, hasn’t the Esoteric Sect been missing for years, with its one hundred and eight volumes of techniques almost vanished? Could that old man be a descendant of the Esoteric Sect?”

The elder also narrowed his eyes, looking at Xuanyuan Wudi with interest.

Though Xuanyuan Wudi was crippled and blind, his aura was undoubtedly the strongest.

In their eyes, whether it was Ye Guichen, Gongsun Fengying, or Luo Huasheng, they were merely disciples of Xuanyuan Wudi, or perhaps followers.

The elder gently nodded, signaling the others not to act, and quickly approached Xuanyuan Wudi, bowing courteously: ”I am Li Jianyi from Wan Jian Villa, may I ask the esteemed name of this senior?”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the Wolf King, clearly having intentions for it.

Xuanyuan Wudi curled his lips and snorted, completely ignoring Li Jianyi’s inquiry: ”We are traveling our path, you travel yours. No need to ask my name. If there’s nothing else, please step aside!”

There was absolutely no hint of politeness.

Li Jianyi’s face darkened upon hearing this: ”What, I was merely extending a courteous greeting, do you mean to show such disrespect?”

”Respect?” Xuanyuan Wudi chuckled coldly: ”Why would I, the Great Ming King, need to show respect to others? Just a mere Wan Jian Villa, though it might be a prestigious sect in the eyes of aristocratic families, in my eyes, it’s nothing but a minor sect. I don’t have time for your nonsense, and if you don’t step aside, don’t blame me for not being polite!”

With just a few words, Li Jianyi had already placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, appearing ready to fight Xuanyuan Wudi.

The disciples behind him swiftly advanced, unsheathing their swords, glaring angrily at Xuanyuan Wudi.

The thirty-something man further pointed his sword at Xuanyuan Wudi from a distance: ”Old blind man, it’s your honor that Uncle Master spoke to you, yet you dare act so impudently! Hmph, believe it or not, I’ll cut off your head and this wolf’s head right now, and feed them to the beasts in this wilderness!”

”Haha, haha, such arrogance from a young one!” Xuanyuan Wudi laughed wildly: ”Alright then, since that’s the case, come and slash away!”

Before the man could comprehend what was happening, Xuanyuan Wudi lightly patted the gray wolf beneath him.

The gray wolf suddenly lunged, its mouth wide open, biting towards the man.

The man was shocked, immediately swinging his sword to block, but Xuanyuan Wudi didn’t give him the chance.

With a flick of his hand, an imperceptible thin line wrapped around the man’s sword arm, giving it a light tug.

Splurt!

As if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

The man’s arm, along with his sword, flew into the air.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The gray wolf seized the opportunity, biting the man’s head in one swift motion.

In the next second, before the others could react, the man’s head was cleanly bitten off by the gray wolf.

The man’s body remained standing for quite some time before it finally collapsed with a thud.

Li Jianyi and the remaining disciples were aghast.

”Old blind man, you actually killed the Young Master?”

”Today, we’ll fight to the death with you!”

”Old blind man, you’re dead meat!”

Everyone from Wan Jian Villa, including Li Jianyi, was filled with righteous indignation, displaying a fierceness as if they were ready to fight Xuanyuan Wudi to the death.

Xuanyuan Wudi sneered: ”Haha, still daring to threaten me? Alright then, today I’ll kill all of you!”

Clearly, Xuanyuan Wudi harbored extreme violence within.

Li Jianyi and the others shivered involuntarily upon hearing this.

Li Jianyi raised his eyebrows, quickly standing in front of his men: ”Everyone, stop!”