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  "Not out yet?"

  The hotel opposite Wang Ting's residence, a man on the second floor kept looking into the courtyard.

  "Shao Dong, don't worry, today is the day of the duel. Regardless of the outcome, Wang Ting will definitely show up."

  "Take it easy, how can I calm down?"

  Yu Shao Dong let out a bitter laugh: "As early as a month ago, I received a letter from my master... no, not my master, but my ancestor, written in his own hand. He personally instructed me that no matter what, I must find Wang Ting and take good care of him. And also to carefully explain that our entire Qing Long lineage owes him a great favor, an immeasurable kindness..."

  As he said this, his tone became even more solemn: "This isn't something my master told me, but rather something that was personally entrusted to me by our ancestor..."

  "Not Shifu, but Shizu? Isn't that..."

  Upon hearing Yu Shao Dong's explanation of the pros and cons, Huang Yi Yang's eyes also couldn't help but reveal a look of shock.

  For him who was very clear about Yu Shaodong's lineage, it was clear that Yu Shaodong's master in the entire Daxia country was a figure of what identity...

  No!

  Not only in the Great Xia State, but also in the entire Eastern Union, that old man has a supreme status. His name is not only resounding throughout the Great Xia State and the Eastern Union, but even on the mainland's other nations, his name is as familiar as thunder. Even the Snowy Empire and Western Empire, two superpowers, mention his name with great trepidation.

  Such an extraordinary strong man actually owed Wang Ting a great favor?

  "It's not a mistake, it was personally ordered by my master."

  Yu Shaodong nodded helplessly and sighed, "Look at this, look at what I've done. A benefactor who has shown such great kindness to our Qinglong clan is being oppressed by a small family like the Chens, almost to the point of being driven out of the imperial capital under my very nose. And now, he's even been challenged to a duel by Lie Dongyang? This... what kind of situation is this? If Master finds out about this, he'll definitely kill me."

  "It's okay, there is still a chance for redemption, it's not completely hopeless."

  Huang Yiyang wiped the nonexistent cold sweat from his forehead, hastily comforting himself, but even so, thinking about that one person's anger, he still felt a great deal of pressure.

  "Too late for regrets!"

  "Uh... how do I put it?"

  "My master and ancestors, there are not only me, a junior in the Tai Xuan Kingdom. Those uncles and elders' disciples, they also received relevant information, although it's not very detailed, but they will report what happened here to their masters... My master and ancestors already know about these things, now they are all on their way..."

  "What?!"

  Huang Yiyang shouted loudly, and his whole body jumped up from his position: "Shao Dong, what are you saying? It's Shizu, not Shizun, it's Shizu! He wants to come to Tai Xuan Kingdom? What kind of identity does he have, and he actually wants to come to Tai Xuan Kingdom?"

  Yu Shao Dong smiled wryly and nodded: "Yes."

  "His master, he is... He is the Supreme Commander of the Qinglong Army, one of the top ten legions in the Eastern Alliance, holding the most powerful legion in the East. What a noble status! For a junior, for this young man, would actually personally travel thousands of miles from Dashu Country to Tai Xuan Country? Are you kidding me?"

  "Am I supposed to be joking about this?"

  "Are you kidding?"

  "A thousand truths and ten thousand certainties!"

  Huang Yiyang was stunned, carefully looking at Yu Shaodong for a long time, and after a while, he finally spoke again, gleefully spitting out three words.

  "It's done!"

  ……

  Bang.

  The door was pushed open.

  The small room which had been quiet for two whole days suddenly had its door pushed open.

  The moment the door opened, a young man who looked utterly disheveled from head to toe, with his hands covered in bloodstains, slowly walked out of the room.

  Look at his dazed expression, people who don't know the situation would think he's daydreaming.

  "Huh?"

  When she saw this young man come out, Yin Xue, who was waiting at the door, was slightly stunned for a moment and caught the unusualness on him in the first time.

  Eyes!

  Yes, eyes!

  The moment he walked out of that dark little room, Yin Xue keenly sensed that his eyes, like a night pearl, emitted a faint and ambiguous glow.

  This is true brilliance.

  From inside out, rather than reflection of sunlight.

  Although this light was fleeting, Yin Xue, who was close at hand, saw it clearly.

  The man in front of him, Wang Ting, looked extremely disheveled, his hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and there were many wounds on his body. His face was also filled with fatigue, but his eyes, however, seemed like pearls, crystal clear and translucent, with an endless depth and mystery, just like the vast starry sky. If one looked closely, it could make a person's spirit and soul completely sink into them.

  "Mentor..."

  "I feel that my consciousness has been swallowed up by darkness and loneliness, I don't know how long it's been, every day is like a lifetime, the sun rises and sets, the stars move, but this is not the end, I still have things to do, so I walked through a river of time with only coldness and desolation, and finally came back to complete my mission..."

  Wang Ting said with a smile.

  Talking to oneself, the whole person's mental state is vague and mysterious.

  "Yes, I'm back and successful."

  Yin Xue said with an extremely affirmative tone, she who also cultivated the Tian Mo Quan Shen technique knew what it meant for Wang Ting's eyes to transform into a cosmic whirlpool.

  Seventh rank!

  That's the characteristic of a 7th-level spiritual energy cultivator!

  Ten days of extreme confinement finally allowed his spiritual degree to break through again, shattering the shackles and crossing the chasm that had blocked countless spiritual practitioners, advancing from a sixth-tier spiritual practitioner to a seventh-tier one!

  "Did it succeed?"

  "Yes, succeeded! Ten days of persistence, mentor, finally broke through the spiritual shackles!"

  "Ten days? Ten days?"

  Wang Ting murmured to himself for a while before finally confirming something.

  "Yes, ten days! I need to hold on for ten days!"

  "Right, ten days, did it."

  Wang Ting raised his head and looked at Yin Xue in front of him: "Ten days, is it over?"

  "Arrived, ten days! Not a moment too soon, not a moment too late, just in time."

  "Ten days."

  "Ten days, I did it."

  "Mentor..."

  "It's already been ten days, so let's not delay any further. Let's go, directly to the Royal Plaza."

  "Master, shouldn't you take a rest now? It's already been ten days. You haven't eaten anything and there are still injuries on your body..."

  "A few flesh wounds, nothing serious."

  Wang Ting looked at his clothes for a moment and nodded: "But it's still necessary to clean up."

  "I'll go and get someone ready."

  No need to instruct, a guard who was responsible for serving Wang Ting stepped forward and said: "Mr. Wang Ting, these things have all been prepared, you can go take a bath at any time, and our business has also prepared the best wound medicine for Mr. Wang Ting."

  "Thank you."

  Wang Ting nodded slightly.

  At this time, he had completely woken up.

  What was supposed to be done has been done. Next is the formal duel with Lie Dongyang, competing for the title of Taixuan's number one swordsman.

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