Martial Arts, the Fairy's Cultivation

"Does Chief Yue have the leisure to attend to the affairs of the Blood Wolf Gang?"

"Hehe, isn't President Xia here too?"

The two exchanged a forced smile, then both thought to themselves, "These seasoned veterans really have it all."

But no one noticed that Yue Shan's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the blood-robed figure on the arena.

Lin Dong's strength is only at the late stage of the Heavenly Origin Realm. Even if he has made some breakthroughs in the past month, he has only just condensed his Yuan Dan at most. Compared with Wei Tong, who has already reached the minor perfection of the Yuan Dan Realm, the gap is really huge. It is hard to believe that he can turn the tide on his own.

If Lin Dong doesn't come, that's fine. But if he really wants to fight Wei Tong to the death, Yue Shan will step in to save him when Lin Dong is at a disadvantage. He would rather break the rule that outsiders cannot interfere in a life-or-death battle than let anything happen to Lin Dong on the stage!

If necessary, in order to sever ties with the Blood Robe Sect, Yue Shan was prepared to personally kill Wei Tong, lest the woman behind Lin Dong take her anger out on the Blood Wolf Gang.

Alas! I hope Wei Tong, if he could know this in the afterlife, wouldn't blame him for his ruthlessness.

"Um?"

Just as Yue Shan was deep in thought, the noisy sidelines suddenly fell silent, as if someone had grabbed his throat. Following everyone's gaze to the sky, Yue Shan's eyes suddenly focused, and he saw the white-clad fairy standing in the air, appearing in everyone's sight.

Her stunning face was veiled by a light gauze, but her serene and otherworldly aura and her unparalleled graceful figure captivated everyone present, causing them to instinctively cease their chatter, as if afraid of disturbing a fairy who had descended to the mortal realm.

The white-clad fairy's gaze swept across the arena below, but she didn't seem to see the figure she was looking for. So she lightly touched the air with her lotus feet, and her elegant figure descended directly towards the stands.

Amidst suppressed gasps, the graceful figure landed at the very front of the VIP section, glanced casually at Wei Tong on the arena, and then looked away.

"Fairy, we meet again. How have you been?"

Those who had met him once before, such as Yue Shan and Xia Wanjin, tentatively greeted him. Even Master Yan and City Lord Shi stood up to greet the distinguished man, showing great respect.

Mu Zi turned to look at the people from Yan City, nodded slightly, and did not intend to have much contact with them, but her attitude already made them feel flattered.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that unlike the day she struck with lightning speed, she was now as still as a virgin. The delicate features revealed by the veil that did not cover her face exuded a sense of tranquility, making one reluctant to harbor any thoughts of desecration.

Yue Shan suppressed the amazement in his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the main character had appeared, he didn't need to add anything unnecessary to today's competition.

After a quiet wait, Lin Dong finally stepped into the arena under everyone's watchful eyes. After he leaped onto the stage, the previously tense atmosphere became heated again.

"Young Master Lin, you've only just arrived. Are you scared now?" Wei Tong's eyes flashed as he probed.

Ignoring Wei Tong's clamor, Lin Dong's gaze first swept over the white-clad figure in front of the VIP seats, so casually that no one could detect the strange look in his eyes. Then, Lin Dong's gaze moved to the stands near the back of the VIP seats, and he nodded slightly to Lin Xiao, Qing Tan, and other members of the Lin family, giving them a reassuring look. Finally, he focused his attention on the blood-robed man with an ugly expression not far away.

Lin Dong remained silent, his gaze as if he were looking at a dead man.

At this moment, the spectators in the stands saw the two figures in the arena with their contrasting appearances and their eyes showed a hint of mockery.

Wei Tongsheng had a fierce and menacing appearance, making him seem unapproachable, while Lin Dong, though not a pretty boy, had a young and clear face that made it impossible to associate him with a "strongman".

As everyone looked at Lin Dong's thin figure, their gazes turned to pity. Some even started a commotion in the stands, and a bloodthirsty and cruel atmosphere gradually spread through the bloody arena.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The shouts and commotion reached the sky. Yue Shan, standing on the sidelines, was terrified. Lin Dong was someone that the fairy had stepped in to protect. Were these weaklings in the audience who spoke rudely to Lin Dong really not afraid of displeasing the fairy and having her slap them all to death?

Yue Shan glanced tentatively at the beautiful woman in the white dress beside him, only to find her clear eyes now showing an expression of great interest. This surprised Yue Shan slightly, making him unsure of her attitude.

Despite the clamor from the sidelines, Lin Dong remained calm and composed, surveying his surroundings as if he were not there for a life-or-death battle, but rather to appreciate the scenery.

"What are you looking at?" Wei Tong felt slighted, and his eyes finally turned fierce.

Lin Dong said leisurely:

"This place has good feng shui and is very lively; it's suitable to be your final resting place."

"furious!"

Wei Tong was so angry at Lin Dong's casual words that the veins on his forehead throbbed. No matter what, he was a person of some standing in Yan City, but he never expected that Lin Dong would look down on him so openly in front of so many people.

If he doesn't teach the other party a lesson, people might really think that Blood-Clad Wei Tong is made of clay.

"You sharp-tongued brat, today I'll tear you to pieces!"

Wei Tong stared at Lin Dong with a sinister gaze, then suddenly took a step forward. Pure Yuan Qi, belonging to the Lesser Perfection of the Yuan Dan Realm, immediately surged out from his body, and a murderous aura rose. A blood-red streak shot towards Lin Dong, intending to kill him on the spot.

laugh--

But as Lin clenched his fist, Wei Tong's attack, which was filled with murderous intent, was easily crushed by him.

"Is that all the strength you have? Too weak."

A faint layer of Yuan Power surged in Lin Dong's palm, and the incomparably powerful black-gold energy caused Wei Tong's pupils to suddenly contract.

"This... how can pure Yuan Qi be so strong?"

Wei Tong's eyes were filled with disbelief. Although Lin Dong's breakthrough to the Lesser Yuan Dan realm surprised him, when his sure-kill attack was silently neutralized by the opponent's simple Yuan energy protection, a sense of panic inevitably welled up in Wei Tong's heart.

"Impossible! Blood Killing Fist, break!"

Wei Tong roared, no longer daring to hold back, and used all his hidden martial arts to try to overwhelm Lin Dong in terms of momentum. However, as the fist attack, which was condensed with bloodthirsty energy, sank into the sea again, a deep chill quickly spread from the bottom of Wei Tong's heart.

Wow!

In the blink of an eye, the battle on the arena, which was completely different from what was expected, caused an uproar on the sidelines. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that the Yuan Power defense of a minor Yuan Dan realm cultivator could actually render a minor Perfection realm expert helpless despite their best efforts.

The powerful figures from Yan City in front of the stands were getting restless. Master Yan, who was used to drinking tea, froze in mid-air with his teacup, not even noticing that tea had splashed onto his gray talisman master robe.

In the arena, Wei Tong glanced at the young man in front of him with apprehension, and then tried to back away, but a slender hand wrapped in black gold energy held Wei Tong firmly in place, unable to retreat even half a step.

"it's over."

The murmurs, audible only to the two of them, reached Wei Tong's ears. Lin Dong raised his arm and unleashed a punch without any fancy moves.

Bang!

Having taken the blow head-on, Wei Tong's body instantly exploded into a bloody mist.

click-

On the stands, Master Yan crushed the teacup in his hand, staring intently at the only young figure in the arena, his aged face filled with astonishment.

"This...this...Lin Dong's strength is actually stronger than mine?"

Even the usually composed Lord Shi was filled with shock, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"The younger generation is truly formidable."

The aura that Lin Dong just displayed was enough to threaten a Yuan Dan Realm Great Perfection cultivator. Looking around Yan City, few people dared to say that they could gain an advantage over that young man.

Lin Dong's current strength is enough to command respect, unlike before when all the special treatment was due to the unfathomable woman standing behind him.

Lord Shi thought to himself that perhaps he should encourage Ziyue to spend more time with him afterward, as young people should have plenty to talk about.

After Lin Dong defeated Wei Tong with a single punch, he did not linger. He immediately turned around and walked off the stage. The contemptuous and pitying gazes around him were now filled with awe.

As soon as Lin Dong stepped out of the arena, his gaze paused. A white-clad figure was already waiting for him not far ahead.