Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

C120 Doubt



C120 Doubt

When Loong Che finished his breakfast and walked out of his room, Loong Qiang had already prepared a colorful Crimson Tiger and was waiting for him in the mansion.    

    

"Young master, please!"    

    

Loong Qiang was in high spirits now. During this period of time, it was as if he had been reborn. He had been promoted from an ordinary guard to the captain of the guards.    

    

Now, he was personally in charge of Loong Che's trip. He had become Loong Che's loyal follower.    

    

"You have performed well during this period of time. Here is a skill for you. You can cultivate it for two hours every day. In less than a month, you will be able to break through to the Battle Warrior level 8."    

    

Loong Che flipped his hand and threw a small booklet to Loong Qiang.    

    

"Dao Brilliant Thousand Burning Palm? High-level martial arts! Thank you, young master, for your help! "    

    

Loong Qiang was flattered. He was able to break through to the Battle Warrior Stage level 8 in just a month, and he had also obtained this high rank martial art. He immediately knelt down and knocked his head on the ground, causing a red blood mark to appear on his head.    

    

However, he didn't feel any pain. The pleasant surprise in his heart had completely drowned him...    

    

"Alright, alright. Do your best for me in the future. There will be no lack of benefits for you. Let's go."    

    

Loong Che said with a smile.    

    

When he heard this, Loong Qiang also hurriedly got up from the ground. He rode a fast horse and followed behind the Crimson Tiger that had carried Loong Che out a long time ago. He was in hot pursuit.    

    

The two of them ran in the direction of Black Tiger City.    

    

...    

    

Alchemists' Association in Black Tiger City .    

    

A group of people in black robes were gathered in the magnificent hall.    

    

However, the scene was not lively. Instead, there was a trace of seriousness.    

    

An old man was seated in the seat at the top of the hall.    

    

This old man was the leader of the Alchemists' Association in Black Tiger City , Muu Chenn.    

    

On the purple sandalwood table beside him, there was a red pill emitting a strange fragrance that attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.    

    

"Elder Mu, our Alchemists' Association in Black Tiger City has never spent so much effort to invite an unknown kid!"    

    

On the seat beside him, an old man with a white beard had a cold look in his eyes.    

    

"This Heavenly Fragrance Dragon's Marrow Pill has gathered the blood and sweat of most of the upper echelons of Alchemists' Association in Black Tiger City . If that kid is unable to meet our requirements, all of this blood and sweat will be wasted!"    

    

Another old man said with a sinister look in his eyes.    

    

"Haha, everyone, if the candidate I want can't meet the requirements, I'm afraid that there is no suitable candidate in the entire Black Tiger City."    

    

Muu Chenn looked at the crowd below and said with a calm expression.    

    

"Elder Mu, the kid you recommended isn't even a member of our Alchemists' Association. What ability does he have to participate in the competition for the Skysoul Tower?"    

    

At this moment, there was a young man in a black robe standing in the middle of the hall. He said with an unconvinced expression.    

    

"Hehe, Di Qing, your cultivation level on the Spiritual Force is not bad either. However, if you want to fight that genius from the Grand Desolate City, you are still slightly weaker than him..."    

    

Muu Chenn tried to speak as calmly as possible.    

    

"I know that you won't be satisfied if I replaced you this time. This is human nature. Who should be replaced? No one feels good about it, but this time... We must act cautiously. After all... The genius of Grand Desolate City was not easy to deal with. If they really won the Skysoul Tower... Alchemists' Association in Black Tiger City will lose all our face... "    

    

Muu Chenn felt somewhat helpless in his heart.    

    

"Humph! Elder Mu, if what you said is true, and that country bumpkin is really that powerful, i, Di Qing, have nothing to say about it."    

    

Di Qing's handsome face was filled with coldness, "But, if he isn't as powerful as you said, then what should I do?"    

    

When Di Qing said this, Muu Chenn couldn't help but frown.    

    

"Di Qing! Don't speak to the chairman like this! You can question that young man's ability, but you can't question the guild leader's judgment! "    

    

At this moment, another young man in the hall stood up. There was some anger surging on his face.    

    


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