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Jiang Chen and Li Fushi were both deeply respected by everyone present. The others from Shen Xue Men, seeing that Li Fushi was unharmed, let out a collective sigh of relief, realizing why Li Fushi held such respect and courtesy for the young Jiang Chen.
"Jin Elder, I apologize for disappointing you. It seems my fate is not yet sealed; let’s have another round," Li Fushi said with a smile. He was well aware that although Jin Weichu had severely injured him earlier, Jin Weichu himself was not in good shape either; his strength had been significantly reduced.
Having consumed Jiang Chen's elixir, Li Fushi not only recovered from his injuries but also experienced a considerable boost in power. He felt confident that he would not be at a disadvantage in another confrontation with Jin Weichu.
"The outcome is already decided; there’s no need for another round. I only wish to know what kind of elixir you just consumed," Jin Weichu inquired.
"An immortal elixir—how could I possibly reveal that to you?" Li Fushi replied proudly.
"Li Fushi, we can make a deal. If you tell me the origin of that elixir, I can erase the grievances between Tianlang Palace and Shen Xue Men," Jin Weichu said, his expression darkening slightly. However, after some contemplation, he managed to maintain his composure.
"This matter is beyond your control or mine; you might as well give up on that thought," Li Fushi said dismissively, regaining his confidence.
"Li Fushi, are you truly going to oppose me?" Jin Weichu's tone turned grim and displeased.
"Our relationship has always been adversarial. Your threats do not intimidate me, and I’ve already stated that Tianlang Palace will not gain access to Sword Immortal Ruins today," Li Fushi replied with a faint smile.
"Aside from your Shen Xue Men being ungrateful and daring to stand against Tianlang Palace, I would like to see who else dares to stop us from entering Sword Hero Ruins," Jin Weichu said coldly, exuding an imposing aura.
Faced with the might of Tianlang Palace, no one dared to speak up. After all, Li Fushi had nearly perished at Jin Weichu's hands. While Li Fushi possessed an immortal elixir, the others did not, which left them hesitant to take any risks. They remained silent, observing the unfolding situation.
These Hidden Sects were each acting independently, essentially a scattered group looking to minimize risk while maximizing benefits. Some even entertained the notion of watching the conflict unfold from a distance.
"Since no one is stopping us, Shangguan Shaogong, let us enter the Sword Immortal Ruins and see what awaits us," Jin Weichu remarked with satisfaction as he noticed the silence around him. His earlier display of power through Li Fushi had proven effective.
As the members of Tianlang Palace prepared to ascend the cliff leading to Sword Immortal Ruins without any opposition, Jiang Chen remained calm. Suddenly, he heard a faint sound and looked up towards the northeast. A helicopter was rapidly approaching, its rotor blades creating an increasingly loud whirring noise.
The people from Hidden Sect adhered to ancient customs and would never arrive by helicopter; ordinary individuals likely lacked the courage to intrude in such a manner.
As the helicopter drew closer and curiosity about its occupants grew among the crowd, a light and shadow suddenly shot out from it like a streak of lightning.
With a thunderous crash, the light and shadow collided against the cliff where Sword Immortal Ruins was located, producing a deafening sound as rocks flew in all directions—like someone firing a Barrett rifle at the stone wall.
The members of Tianlang Palace were about to scale the cliff when this unexpected scene caused their expressions to turn icy and darken instantly. The true form of that light and shadow revealed itself to be a sword.
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