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Chapter 111 - Gatherings (2)

Xia Xuan's arm trembled thousands of times in an instant, directly knocking the man's big hand away. This was the most commonly used move in the Deicide, and was not any martial art. It was a move that was completely comprehended during countless battles, and no matter what one was caught in, they would be able to use this move to quickly break free.

After shaking the man's hand away, Xia Xuan's palm landed on the man's chest. The spiritual energy rushed out and directly sent the man flying a few hundred meters.

"You're still too inexperienced to fight me." Xia Xuan looked at the man on the ground coldly, and said without any emotion: "Scram."

The man crawled up from the ground and glared at Xia Xuan. When he was about to attack Xia Xuan, he saw Hua Ji's gloomy eyes.

"Remember this." The man threw down those harsh words before turning around and walking out of the manor.

"Is there anyone else who wants to quit?" Xia Xuan looked coldly at the other people present, but no one replied him. That man from Yan Ji Country was a Grade Nine Mysterious Sect, and even that kind of expert was defeated by Xia Xuan's hands. How could anyone else have the courage to provoke this evil star?

Seeing that no one replied, Xia Xuan returned to his seat and did not speak any further. Right at this moment, Zhentian Hua threw a grateful gaze towards Xia Xuan. To be able to stand up for him at this moment, Zhentian already owed Xia Xuan a favor.

The gathering ended very quickly, and because Xia Xuan had made his move, no one left during the journey. On the other hand, Hua Ji announced his dissolution after a simple discussion about tactics.

Late at night, in a courtyard, the sounds of wooden stakes being struck continuously rang out. Zhentian Hua was constantly striking wooden stakes, and every single one of them was broken by his fist. Dozens of wooden stakes were broken in a moment.

"Is Brother Tian Hua exercising or venting his anger in the dead of night?" Xia Xuan's voice suddenly came out, in his hand was a jug of wine and a little Zheng lying on the roof, his face already drunk.

He sat on the roof and looked at the full moon, then couldn't help but exclaim: "How could I be angry? I can only blame myself for being inferior to others, I don't have enough strength to shut everyone up."

Xia Xuan smiled, looked at the moon, and said with a smile: "After venting your anger, is there only sadness left?"

"Hur hur, whatever you say." Zhentian Hua smiled helplessly as he replied.

A jug of wine was pushed in front of Zhentian. Xia Xuan said: "Drink a bit?"

Zhentian Hua looked at the wine pot and then looked at Xia Xuan's drunk face. After a long while, he acted as if he had the courage to snatch the wine pot and started gulping down the wine.

Not long after, Zhentian's face became red, and he threw the jug of wine back to Xia Xuan. However, Xia Xuan, who was holding the jug of wine, twitched his face, and actually drank the remaining half of the jug of wine in one gulp.

"You brat …" Xia Xuan suddenly had the urge to curse, he could not get any wine at all in the Myriad Spirit Realm, as this jug of wine had been in his possession for a long time. He did not expect Zhen Tianhua to drink it all in one gulp, but seeing that he was drunk, Xia Xuan could not say anything.

Suddenly, Zhentian started to sob softly, a man crying in front of Xia Xuan, it was probably the only time he could cry in this deep night.

"Why? I've already worked hard, but I still can't beat Long Baitian. If I were a little stronger, then today's matter wouldn't have happened. Why am I so useless?" Zhentian was already sobbing.

Looking at Zhentian who was crying, Xia Xuan couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart. There was no man who was willing to lower himself to a human, especially Zhentian who was born in the Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom, the pressure on him was incomparably huge.

Xia Xuan patted Zhentian's back, and said boldly: "It's not a big deal, isn't it just a Long Baitian, I'll help you defeat him."