Chapter 301 - Who Wasn't a Fire Magician

Fang Xiang had long suspected it, but she never thought that in Song Zhen's description, “Xia Shui” would be such an evil person. In terms of gender, he would use any means necessary.

What “using despicable means to coerce senior sister to get her body”? That was Xiahou Cenyi! The Supreme Elder of Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, one of the few Tribulation Passing Stage experts in the world. Even if they were both Tribulation Passing Stage experts, they couldn't easily use any means to obtain her body, right?

However, from Song Zhen's mouth, the usually carefree and unruly Elder Xiahou really showed his fear and subservience towards Guo Fan. He looked like he had fallen into despair and was unable to extricate himself from it, and it seemed like... Love and hate interweaved as they enjoyed it.

It was just like how the female lead acted.

Fang Xiang did not even need to think to know what kind of coercion this was. It was clearly an irrefutable evidence of adultery!

There was also what “Eldest Senior Sister had no choice but to make her junior sister sacrifice herself to save the other party's life” - the cold nun who was famous for being aloof and arrogant, the rare peerless genius. Could it be that under such fame, it was really that unbearable?

Fang Xiang knew clearly in her heart that they were probably planning to use a woman who was in the same ‘camp' as her and easily controlled to create their own ‘faction' in the back of Guo Fan's house.

This was a silent war between smart people.

The position of a woman in a man's heart was never by defeating another woman, but by who was more liked in his heart.

Therefore, on that night in Night's Fall Sword City, the young and childish Xun Yimu was defeated by Fang Xiang in a direct confrontation. She even thought of such an extreme method in a fit of anger.

But now, there seemed to be more and more people. Although Guo Fan did not say it explicitly, Fang Xiang had already vaguely felt that under the circumstances. It would be very difficult to tell how much she liked it.

Hence, there was a simple method, forming an alliance!

Thinking about it, Daoist Priest Song Na also thought the same...

Although it was a little more utilitarian to say that, in the end, since Xiaobo was prepared to support Song Na as a Master of the Soaring Wisdom Sect, the so-called “lonely and aloof” and the so-called Dustless might be the conjectures of those who did not understand Song Na.

Fang Xiang smiled and squatted down, “What is it? Hammer is also jealous?”

Hammer gave a cold meow, raised his chin and said, “You are not mounts, I will not be jealous.”

Did he mean that only those of the same level would be jealous?

Fang Xiang looked at the “arrogant” hammer turning around and leaving and smiled. The Orange Cat formed by the Demonic Dragon looked stupid and cute, but it was actually very smart.

And although Song Na, this Eldest Senior Sister, had unparalleled prestige among her peers, her affinity was clearly very lacking. This gave her an opportunity to take a neutral position. It was very easy to pull Song Zhen to a neutral position.

The Night's Fall Sword City Lord revealed a faint smile and looked at the scenery in the city. It slowly walked to the table and brewed a pot of tea for itself.

When the matter was over, he would use Song Zhen and Eldest Senior Sister to get in touch. If they could unite, then it would be much easier to resolve any problems similar to Sun Fen in the future.

......

Guo Fan, who did not know that his harem was beginning to divide the forces, was currently squatting on a tree and squinting at the boundary monument and sect logo in the distance.

The black stone monolith had the words “Poison Desert Sect” written on it. Due to its long age, it was slightly mottled.

Although it looked ordinary and ordinary, as one of the six sects... There were eight World Monoliths in total. They were placed in eight different positions, forming a formation to stop outsiders. If one didn't practice the cultivation technique of the Poison Desert Sect, one wouldn't be able to pass through it.

If outsiders wanted to enter, they had to inform the higher-ups and give them special tokens.

If they forced their way in, they would trigger the formation.

“It's actually this random location...” Guo Fan glanced at the Boundary Stone, then switched to the Poison Desert Sect's cultivation technique.

Who wasn't a fire mage before?