Heaven was kind, and the snow stopped falling.
In Ping'an County, a crowd of martial artists surged towards the center of the county town.
This place was originally a wide marketplace, but overnight, a large arena was built. Judging by its material, it was no ordinary stuff; even a Bone Forging martial artist using their full strength couldn't damage it.
This made the local martial artists sigh in amazement.
You should know that in the past, Bone Forging martial artists in Ping'an County were already at the pinnacle, capable of founding a large family.
Qian Guang exclaimed in surprise.
He was asking his father, Qian Yuehai, the current leader of the Cao Gang.
"How would I know? That's already beyond our reach. The Xuanwang Manor, imperial relatives... I'm afraid they're not much different from the leader of the Cao Gang alliance I met back then."
Qian Yuehai replied, feeling helpless.
At this point, their Cao Gang no longer had much ability to help Su Han. It could only be said that this Pharmacist Su had grown too fast, far exceeding their previous expectations.
But at the same time, he was also somewhat fortunate.
At least he had established a good relationship with a potential dragon.
Even if it didn't lead to great wealth and honor in the future, it could at least guarantee the Cao Gang's safety and the well-being of his good-for-nothing son in the coming troubled times.
Qian Guang sighed slightly upon hearing this.
Some time ago, he was still competing with Su Han for Mercury Blood Silver Marrow and Golden Muscle Jade Tendons, but now, the level Su Han had reached was already somewhat incomprehensible to him.
He was happy for his friend Su Han.
But he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, feeling like he would be left behind.
But with his talent, there was no other way but to work hard.
In the crowd, Zhang Tie looked around blankly, scratching his head. He was very sure that he had been kicked out by his master. He had tried many times, but he couldn't enter the blacksmith's shop.
It seemed that he could only return if he could successfully forge a weapon.
But what was the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and what was the aura from beyond the realm?
He didn't understand this at all, so he thought of following his master's words and finding Su Han to ask. His friend was incredibly resourceful and should know. Then, he discovered that he couldn't find Su Han.
Fortunately, he heard the news and rushed over, hoping to see Su Han today.
As for the arena, he wasn't too worried.
In his impression, his friend Su Han always carried a sense of mystery. They both consumed poisonous pills; he suffered terribly and could only endure it, but Su Han was radiant.
Later, when he was a medicine slave in the Li family, he thought all hope was lost and he would die in that small cage. But then, Su Han emerged from the crowd and brought them out.
He was very grateful for this, but also very puzzled.
Everyone was human, so why was there such a big difference? Could it be that the difference between people was really greater than the difference between people and dogs? How did Su Han do it?
He had been thinking about these questions ever since he left the Cao Gang.
But after going to the blacksmith's shop and coming into contact with forging, he gave up thinking. Instead of thinking about how others did it, he thought about what he could do and put it into practice.
But even now, Su Han's sense of mystery still existed.
And this sense of mystery also led him to believe that even if there were difficulties and obstacles ahead, even if it was a hellish tribulation, the mysterious Su Han could easily overcome it, let alone the Xuanwang Manor.
Although he also lacked understanding of this Xuanwang Manor.
In fact, not all martial artists were crowded around the arena. Some with power, influence, money, and strength,
would also choose to sit in elegant seats, watching from the restaurants nearby.
Sipping wine, eating dishes, and watching the competition was quite pleasant.
For example, on the left, in a restaurant called Taibai Tower, Zhao Caishu leaned against the window, picked up a piece of roast duck, threw it into his mouth, and exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the arena below:
"It's really lively. Brother Su has caused quite a stir."
He looked at Xu Ruobai beside him and asked in confusion:
"Brother Xu, is it really okay for us to just sit here and watch the show? The person Su Han is dealing with is Zhao Yunlan of the Xuanwang Manor. I seem to have seen him a few years ago. He's arrogant and conceited, but I have to say, his strength is amazing. He can easily kill a hundred of me."
Xu Ruohai took a sip of wine and said lightly:
"Your Highness, there's no need to belittle yourself. Under my stimulation, you have already awakened that power. Even if Zhao Yunlan is strong now, he can only kill fifty of you at most. There's still progress."
Zhao Caishu's face darkened. Wasn't that still a massacre?
He was still thinking about whether or not to show off in front of Su Han.
He quickly said:
"Since he's so strong, will Su Han be in danger?"
"Of course, there will be danger, and it will be great."
Xu Ruobai nodded.
"Then why are we still just watching here? Since this matter is related to the Li family, it's definitely not a simple competition. I'm afraid Li Qingyun wants to use the power of the Xuanwang Manor to destroy Su Han."
"We can't sit idly by!"
"And I will definitely not let the Li family go!"
Zhao Caishu said, his face showing a cold expression.
"Don't worry, Your Highness. With me here, even if Su Han is in danger, it won't be too dangerous. If he shows signs of defeat, I will take action in time to save him."
Xu Ruohai replied with a slight smile, but he shook his head secretly in his heart.
Your Highness is still too naive.
Adding flowers to the brocade is not as deep as providing charcoal in the snow.
But it has to be said that after sharing hardships, Your Highness does regard Su Han as his friend, even his brother. I don't know how dangerous this matter is and whether it should be tolerated?
Your Highness, ah, Your Highness.
The path that the Prince is walking is destined to be full of blood and chaos, and you, as the Prince's only heir, are destined to inherit its karma and conquer all directions.
In this case, making friends is very dangerous.
His eyes were deep as he looked at the temporarily empty arena, his heart calm. Although he was very optimistic about this junior named Su Han, and even eager for talents, inviting him to join the Yuwang Manor,
it did not mean that he would tolerate a guest minister or servant who joined the Yuwang Manor being on par with the master, or even above him. It was not that he had any ill feelings towards Su Han, but the situation and interests dictated it.
Since he served the Yuwang as his master, he naturally had to think for the Yuwang.
Xuanwang Manor, Zhao Yunlan, huh?
I hope your strength and talent are as strong as the rumors say, otherwise Su Han will owe their Yuwang Manor a favor, otherwise it will be difficult to subdue him when the troubled times come.
Retracting his gaze, he looked towards the Northern Border, his expression solemn.
He recalled what Zhao Caishu had said before.
The truth and hidden secrets contained within were terrifying.
The person who should have died about five hundred years ago, is he alive or dead? Why did he appear in front of Your Highness? Does the person sitting on the high heavenly throne in Shenjing know about this?
In any case, please make a decision as soon as possible, Your Highness...:
At this time, there was a commotion below, and people from the Li family arrived.
