Chapter 395 - 181: Spring Thunder, Counterattack, Rainy Night with a Knife, Breaking Through the Formation and Attacking the Mountain 3

Chapter 395: Chapter 181: Spring Thunder, Counterattack, Rainy Night with a Knife, Breaking Through the Formation and Attacking the Mountain 3

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Making a magic item for him is absolutely impossible, as it would deplete my Duan family’s foundation.”

“However, I know the whereabouts of a magic item. Using this as a condition, I’m sure he’ll agree.”

“Xiao Qi, take this map and my verbal message to him once again. Arrange a meeting half a month from now, and I will talk to him in person!”

As he spoke, he pulled out a map from his storage bag.

In front of Xiao Qi, he cut it into two pieces with his spirit power.

The most crucial part was kept by him.

Xiao Qi was not young, he was already in his eighties.

He respectfully took the map.

Before leaving, he couldn’t help but ask, “How should we handle Duan Feng and the Luo Tian Creed?”

Duan Qiankun gave him a cold glance, and Xiao Qi quickly lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

“Just stay low key recently, you don’t need to pay attention.”

After he left, Duan Qiankun let out a slight sigh.

What else could he do?

In the interest of the family, all of these things had to be taken care of before he undergo Transformation.

At the end of the day, they were just a few juniors at the Qi Refinement stage. The only thing he had to worry about was the Yu Ding Sword Sect.

He would fake his death in advance and then make his move.

So, after his Transformation, no one would point the finger at the Duan family. If he framed one or two others, he could even make several other forces unable to defend themselves.

“I owe my life to my family’s help, yet I’m also bound by it.”

I was ambitious for a hundred years, but as I got older, I still felt that everything was not enough.”

“If I had another life, I would live like Xiong Kun, and that wouldn’t be too bad!”

Mumbling to himself, the old man’s figure slowly faded away in the thick fog.

Silence is the keynote of deep winter.

Noise is the manifestation of early spring.

Boom!

The deafening thunder erupted suddenly amidst the silent night.

When spring thunder rumbles, everything comes back to life.

The snow and ice melted, but there was no longer a sword that came from the west, collapsing Nan Wa Snow Mountain.

Except for Foundation Establishment... Mr. President, are you really sure?”

Sima Huiniang turned around and looked towards Crescent Valley from a distance. She saw the bright lights in the valley underneath the illusion.

In her trance, she seemed to see Luo Chen facing the cold wind, watching their departure.

“President?”

“Let’s go!”

Without any stirring pre-battle speech or heavy reward like previously.

Because these things had been said before they assembled.

She simply uttered the word “Go.”

The cultivators of the Luo Tian Creed proceeded silently in the freezing rain of late winter and early spring.

On the cold rainy night, a group of stern cultivators marched on.

Even though they had concealed most of their auras, they couldn’t conceal the movement of such a large group of people.

As the cultivators of the Luo Tian Creed swept through the desolate night,

glints of light gradually followed from behind.

Most of them kept their distance, not daring to get any closer.

After all, a cultivator squad of this size with such order and discipline would chill anyone’s heart.

Especially the ten people at the forefront, each exuding the powerful aura of a ninth-level Qi Refinement cultivator.

Who would dare approach and provoke them?

They simply followed from afar, guessing where this group might be going.

Initially, it was unclear.

But as they moved further away from the outer city and into the increasingly remote wilderness, everyone couldn’t help but have a shocking thought.

They re heading for Xiao Huan Mountain!11

What is Xiao Huan Mountain?

That’s where the Duan Family, a famous tool-casting Immortal Cultivation clan in The Great River District, is located!

Furthermore, the Foundation Establishment stage ancestor, Duan Qiankun, resided there.

Had this group gone mad?

Gradually, some people recognized the identities of the cultivators in the group.

“Isn’t that Zeng Wen?”

“Zeng Wen, Qin Liangchen, Yuan Yuejiao... these are people from the Luo Tian

Creed!”