Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1733: Chapter 1733: The God of Slaughter of the Xiang Dynasty

Who cares if he returns it or not, now that An Jiuyue wants the Heart-protecting Jade, Qingyun Sect must hand it over. If he refuses, he can just take Xiang Qiyan out for a spin.

A party of people quickly ascended the mountain.

…

Upon learning that Zhan Beiye and his party had ascended Qingyun Mountain, the Sect Leader skipped the Flame Competition and went straight back to Qingyun Sect to meet them, of course, accompanied by the Great Elder.

The Great Elder wanted to use the Flame Competition as an excuse not to go, but how could the Sect Leader possibly accommodate his wishes?

He delegated the affairs of the Flame Competition to the Second and Third Elders and threatened the Great Elder with a look that promised difficult days ahead if he refused to accompany him.

Upon arriving at the reception hall, the Great Elder first saw a few young people and let out a sigh of relief.

After all, he was an elder, and these youngsters ought to show some respect for his face, not to mention that in terms of cultivation level, the older one’s cultivation level is usually higher. Even with his cultivation level alone, he could suppress these people.

No matter if these people were sent by the Xiang Dynasty or not, if they didn’t give him respect, he wouldn’t need to give them any either.

As he stepped one foot into the reception hall, the Great Elder was feeling rather pleased with himself. However, the moment he officially entered and saw the middle-aged man sitting in the side seat, his face turned black.

Wasn’t that Prince Yuun from the Xiang Dynasty? The legendary God of Slaughter. All the cities expanded by the Xiang Dynasty a hundred years ago were conquered by him, and there wasn’t a single nation that dared to clamor for their return.

How could this be… How could Lord Yan have invited him over? This could spell the end of him.

The Sect Leader was also shocked. He had originally thought it was just a scuffle among the juniors, at worst a matter of life and death, but not a big deal. He had not anticipated the Xiang Dynasty’s Prince Yuun to be mobilized.

This was not someone to be trifled with. If handled poorly, the man could wave his hand and wipe out the entire Qingyun Sect.

“Prince Yuun, why have you come in person?”

He hurried over, instructing the disciples to serve tea to Prince Yuun.

“Not welcome?”

Prince Yuun didn’t even lift his eyes, just looked at the teacup in his hand and asked faintly.

“How could that be?”

Cold sweat broke out on the Sect Leader’s forehead, and in his heart, he cursed Gu Qingyu and the Great Elder, who followed him, a million times over.

Of all the people to provoke, why did they have to provoke the God of Slaughter from the Xiang Dynasty?

“It is an immense blessing that Prince Yuun has deigned to visit Qingyun Sect, a blessing our sect couldn’t attain even in a thousand years. Prince Yuun, we have just picked some Glowing Firefly Tea on Qingyun Mountain. I will have someone prepare it for you immediately, please have a cup first.”

As he spoke, he turned to look at the disciple behind him.

The disciple understood and immediately went to prepare the Glowing Firefly Tea.

The Glowing Firefly Tea of Qingyun Sect was truly unique in the Feather Abyss Plane, very rare indeed, with an annual yield not exceeding one jin. It seems that this year, not even a tael will be left for the Sect Leader.

“Heh.”

Prince Yuun tossed the teacup in his hand onto the table.

Although it didn’t spill the tea, the sound of the porcelain clinking was very grating.

Both the Sect Leader and the Great Elder took a sharp intake of breath; their old hearts nearly skipped a beat. It was clear to see that Prince Yuun was angry, very angry indeed.

“My Lords, let’s not exchange pleasantries. Your sect is rather bold, daring to cast Worm Gu on the Crown Prince of the Xiang Dynasty? I wonder whose idea it was. What exactly do you plan on achieving with this so-called Love Potion, hmm?”