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Chapter 113 Attention

"Haven't come out yet?"

In Tomorrow Hotel, directly opposite the courtyard of Wang Ting, a man kept looking into the courtyard on the second floor.

"Shaodong, don't be impatient. Today is the day of duel. Regardless of the result, the royal court will definitely come out."

"Don't be impatient, how can I get up from my mood?"

Yu Shaodong smiled bitterly: "As early as a month ago, I got my master... No, it's not my master, but my master's master, it's his master's letter. The old man personally told me to find Wang Ting, no matter what, I should take care of him, and carefully explain that our entire Canglong lineage owes him a favor, a favor that is immeasurable to our Canglong lineage..."

Speaking of this, his tone was a little more solemn: "This is not my master, but something that the master and his master personally told him..."

"It's not your master, but your master? Isn't that..."

Hearing Yu Shaodong explaining the pros and cons, Huang Yiyang couldn't help but look shocked in his eyes.

He knew very well about Yu Shaodong's master, but he clearly understood what identity Yu Shaodong's master was in the entire Great Xia Kingdom...

No!

Not only in the Daxia Kingdom, but the old man has supreme status in the entire ASEAN. His name is not only in the Daxia Kingdom, but also in the ASEAN. Even in other countries on the mainland, his name is well known. Even in the Snow Field Empire and the Sith Empire, the two super powers are extremely afraid of his name.

Such a peerless strong man actually owes Wang Ting a favor?

"You heard it right, it was my master who personally ordered it."

Yu Shaodong nodded helplessly and sighed: "But look, look at what I have done now. A benefactor who has such a great kindness to our Canglong family was actually oppressed to this level by a small Chang family and almost kicked out of the capital under my nose. Now, Lie Dongyang has seized the opportunity to propose a duel that he had to agree to? This... what is this? Once the news here is known by the master, he will definitely beat me to death."

"It's good, there's still a chance to remedy now, and you're not completely hopeless."

Huang Yiyang wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead and quickly comforted him, but even so, thinking about the anger that was pouring down by Yi Ding Ding, he still felt a huge pressure.

"Remedy? It's too late!"

"Uh...why?"

"Master, he is not only me, the younger generation, in Taixuan Kingdom. There are many registered disciples of the uncles and masters. They also received relevant information. Although they were not very detailed, they also reported what happened here. My master, Master, have known all these things. Now, they are all on the way..."

"What!"

Huang Yiyang shouted, and his whole body jumped up from his position in fright: "Shaodong, what did you say? Your master is your master, not your master, but your master, he is going to come to Taixuan Kingdom? What is his identity? He is actually going to Taixuan Kingdom?"

Yu Shaodong nodded with a wry smile: "Yes."

"Your master, he is... he is the supreme commander of the Canglong Legion, one of our top ten ASEAN legions, and he is in charge of the most powerful legion in ASEAN. What a noble identity he is. For a junior and for this young man, he would actually travel thousands of miles from Daxia to Taixuan Kingdom? Are you kidding me, right?"

"Can I make a joke about something like this?"

"Not a joke?"

"It's true!"

Huang Yiyang was stunned and looked at Yu Shaodong carefully for a long time. After a while, he finally spoke again and scathed out three words.

"You're finished!"

...

"Bang."

The door was pushed open.

In the small room that had been quiet for two days, the door was pushed open directly.

The moment the door was opened, a young man who looked extremely embarrassed and his hands were covered with blood scabs, walked out of the room leisurely.

Looking at his dazed look, the unaware of it, I thought he was daydreaming.

"Um?"

The moment he saw the young man coming out, Yin Xue, who was waiting outside the door, was slightly stunned and immediately captured the unusual thing in him.

Eye!

Yes, eyes!

The moment he walked out of the dark little room, Yin Xue keenly noticed that his eyes, like night pearls, emitted a faint light.

This is the real light.

From the inside out, not the reflection of sunlight.

Although this light disappeared quickly, Yin Xue, who was so close to her, could see clearly.

Wang Ting looked very dirty, his hair was as mixed as a bird's nest, his body was traumatized, and his face was full of fatigue, but his eyes were like pearls, crystal clear, with an infinite depth and mystery, just like a vast and endless starry sky. If you look carefully, it will be enough for people's spirit and soul to completely fall into it.

"tutor……"

"I feel that my consciousness has been swallowed by darkness and loneliness. I don't know how long it has passed. Every day seems to be as long as a lifetime, with the sun rising and the moon set and the stars shifting, but this is not the end. I have nothing to complete and I have something to do. So, I passed through a long river of time that only cold and desolate, and finally came back to complete my mission..."

Wang Ting said.

Talking to himself, his whole mental state was confused and mysterious.

"Yes, you're back, and, you succeeded."

Yin Xue said in an extremely certain tone. She also practiced the magical technique of heavenly demons and tempering, and knew what it meant to transform Wang Ting's pupils into a cosmic vortex.

Level 7!

That is the characteristic of a seventh-level spiritual person!

The ten-day extreme oppressive retreat finally made his spiritual scale break through again, breaking Zhen Hao in one fell swoop, crossing a natural barrier that intercepted countless spiritual abilities, and promoted from a sixth-level spiritual abilities to a seventh-level spiritual abilities!

"Has it succeeded?"

"Yes, you succeeded. After ten days of persistence, mentor, you finally broke free from the shackles of your spirit!"

"Ten days? Ten days?"

Wang Ting murmured to himself, after a while, he finally determined something.

"Yes, ten days! I need to stick with it for ten days!"

"Yes, you did it in ten days."

Wang Ting looked up and looked at Yin Xue in front of him: "Have you arrived in ten days?"

"It's ten days! It's not early at all, not late at all. You're just back in time."

"Ten days."

Wang Ting repeated the word: "I did it in ten days."

"tutor……"

"It's already the tenth day, so I won't delay any more. Let's go and go directly to Wangdu Square."

"Teacher, do you want to cultivate now? It's been ten days since you haven't eaten anything, and there are injuries on your body..."

"Some skin injuries are nothing."

Wang Ting looked at his clothes and nodded after a moment: "But it is very necessary to clean it."

"I'll go and have someone prepare."

There is no need to give instructions, a guard who is responsible for serving Wang Ting has stepped forward and said, "Mr. Wang Ting, we are ready for these things. You can go and take a shower at any time. Moreover, our business has not yet prepared the best healing medicine for Mr. Wang Ting."

"It's been a labor."

Wang Ting nodded.

At this time, he had completely awakened.

Everything that should be done has been done. Next, it is a formal battle with Lie Dongyang to compete for the title of Taixuan's No. 1 Swordsman.
Chapter completed!
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