Soul Town: Claiming the throne? You've asked my Tian Ce Army, haven't you?

This person is Wanyan Shuofang, the former Soul General of Wuzhu Street...

"Go back!"

Xiang Kunlun dismissed the soldiers and stepped forward, "Gentlemen, what brings you to my Hall of Heroes?"

Hua Wuxin stepped forward and said, "Xiang Kunlun, we have come to join the Hall of Heroes at the invitation of Lin Leilang and Yang Mie."

Lu Chengxu nodded, his imposing figure exuding an air of authority. "I just don't know if you'll welcome Xiang Kunlun..."

"Of course!"

Xiang Kunlun smiled, "The Hall of Heroes welcomes all strong individuals, regardless of status..."

Then, he changed the subject, "However, I am now a traitor hated by everyone in the underworld. Why would you two want to join my Hall of Heroes?"

Xiang Kunlun wasn't stupid. Under these circumstances, Li Moxuan's Greedy Camp was clearly a better choice. So why were these two willing to join him?

Could it be because of Lin Leilang and Yang Mie?

Lu Chengxu said in a low voice, "Xiang Kunlun, to be honest, Wu Renlong, Lin Leilang, and Yang Mie are our brothers. We swore an oath of brotherhood in front of Guan Yu when we were young..."

"That's right!"

Hua Wuxin continued, "Lin Leilang and Yang Mie once told us that Wu Renlong died at the hands of the Greedy Camp..."

"No matter what, Wu Renlong is our sworn brother. We should at least give him an explanation..."

He paused for a moment, then added, "By the way, where are Lin Leilang and Yang Mie? Aren't they here?"

Xiang Kunlun shook his head, "I'm truly ashamed. I once sent them to lead troops to raid the Greedy Battalion, but after that, we never heard from them again..."

Hua Wuxin and Lu Chengxu exchanged a glance and sighed, "It's alright, they're just not as skilled as others, they can't blame anyone else..."

"Hmm, welcome to the Hall of Heroes!"

Xiang Kunlun shifted his gaze to Yuwen Muxi. He could sense that Yuwen Muxi was the strongest of the three, even stronger than the members of the Hall of Heroes he had previously met.

"You wouldn't happen to be here to join my Hall of Heroes, would you?"

"That's right!"

Yuwen Muxi crossed her arms and said decisively, "As for the reason for joining, one reason is that I personally enjoy challenges."

"On the other hand, the Greedy Camp has many guardian spirits from the Tang Dynasty, and my guardian spirit really wants to beat them up..."

"I wonder which general your guardian spirit is?"

"Yuwen Chengdu, the Heavenly Treasure General of the Great Sui Dynasty!"

Xiang Kunlun suddenly realized that this was the formidable man. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Even if he were to face Qin Wang Gong and Yuchi Lietang from the Greedy Camp, he should not be at a disadvantage, right?

“这个理由够吗？”

"Of course!"

"Well!"

Yuwen Muxi stared at Xiang Kunlun, his eyes filled with fighting spirit. "I've long heard that your guardian spirit is Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu. How about we have a spar sometime?"

"no problem!"

Xiang Kunlun readily agreed and looked at Wanyan Shuofang, the last person on the list, "And you, sir?"

"I'm actually quite interested in you!"

Wanyan Shuofang stared at Xiang Kunlun with great interest. "To be frank, the reason I joined the Hall of Heroes was to see with my own eyes whether you would end up committing suicide by the river like Xiang Yu did back then..."

"How dare you be so disrespectful to King Xiang!"

Da Han, Xiao Han, Wu Huo, and Wen Huo were furious. Their spiritual power surged, and they rushed forward to teach him a lesson.

"Get out!"

"King Xiang..."

Xiang Kunlun took a deep breath. "I said, step down!"

"Yes……"

Da Han, Xiao Han, Wu Huo, and Wen Huo could only suppress their anger and retreat, while Xiang Kunlun asked in a deep voice, "Do you think I will ever have that day?"

"It's hard to say..."

"Then you'd better keep a close eye on me and see how I get to that position!"

After saying that, Xiang Kunlun turned and walked into the city, and Lu Chengxu, Hua Wuxin and Yuwen Muxi followed him.

Wanyan Shuofang noticed Liu Yuchan next to Xiang Kunlun, and his smile widened. This is getting more and more interesting!

……

Shuiyun Street.

"Achan, according to you, the Hall of Heroes suddenly has four more high-level Great Scorching Heat combatants?"

Zhuge Yixin and Han Yuanqing sat in front of the chessboard playing chess, while Liu Yuchan, who had returned from the Hall of Heroes, leaned against the door panel.

While observing the chess game, Han Yuanqing asked, "In that case, should we still stand on the side of the Hall of Heroes?"

"Compared to the Greedy Camp, Xiang Kunlun still has far too few usable pieces..."

Liu Yuchan rubbed his temples. "Moreover, on the way back, I received a spirit message from Cao Yanbing!"

"He said that Sun Zhantian and Li Moxuan got together, and it seems that he fully supports Li Moxuan..."

"My goodness!"

Han Yuanqing looked surprised. "Didn't Li Moxuan already have several lovers? How could he still win over Sun Zhantian under these circumstances?"

That's really impressive!

Liu Yuchan wiped the Snow-Treading White Wolf in his hand. "I'm thinking, now that Sun Zhantian has joined Li Moxuan's camp, should we try to recruit Cao Yanbing into our camp...?"

Upon hearing his idea, Zhuge Yixin's expression turned strange. "Are you sure he won't fight when he meets Xiang Kunlun?"

You should know that Cao Yanbing's Dian Wei was almost ruined by the Hall of Heroes...

Han Yuanqing picked up a black piece and placed it on the chessboard. "Cao Yanbing isn't stupid. If he doesn't join forces with us, he won't have a chance to realize his ambitions against the Greedy Camp..."

"Yuan Qing is right!"

Liu Yuchan smiled slightly, "So I plan to invite the leaders of the current factions to Shuiyun Street to sit down and have a good talk!"

"Huh? If those guys start fighting on Shuiyun Street, wouldn't Shuiyun Street be completely destroyed?"

"With me here, it won't happen..."

Chapter 143: The plot isn't going to go this way, is it?

Dajiang Street.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, falling on Fan Tianyin's quilt. As the birdsong outside gently entered the room, her eyelashes fluttered slightly before she slowly opened her eyes a crack.

Fan Tianyin propped herself up on her arms and slowly sat up. She rubbed her eyes, and it seemed that she touched the wound on her leg. Her body trembled involuntarily, and she remained stiff for a while.

She lifted the blanket, revealing a slit cut in her pants near the inside of her thigh, exposing the surrounding snow-white skin, which was wrapped with gauze in the middle.

Noticing the bandage on her arm, Fan Tianyin pursed her lips, recalling the scene before she lost consciousness. "Fan Kuai, what happened after I lost consciousness?"

She was wearing a spirit garment, and even if there was a tear, it would have been quickly repaired without Fan Kuai's help.

Therefore, the tear in his pants must have been caused by Fan Kuai deliberately controlling his spiritual power so that it didn't recover.

"That kid from the Li family killed that guy, then brought you back and treated your injuries..."

Fan Kuai's deep voice echoed in her mind.

Fan Tianyin bit her lip and heard soft breathing coming from the other bed. She turned her head and saw that it wasn't Li Moxuan, but a girl.

Where did this girl come from?

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door, and it was pushed open. It was Li Moxuan, carrying two lunch boxes in his hands.

"woke up?"

Li Moxuan walked to the table and put down the plate. "How are your injuries? Do they still hurt?"

Fan Tianyin looked at him, her eyes flickering slightly, and a smile appeared on her face, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Really?"

"Um……"

Li Moxuan picked up the first-aid kit, stepped forward, pulled out a chair and sat down. "Come on, let me see your leg injury. I'll change your dressing!"

Fan Tianyin pulled back the blanket, revealing the tear in her pants on her thigh, her face slightly flushed.

Although it was just a cut, it was already quite close to the inside of her thigh, which still made a young girl feel a little shy.

If it were anyone else, Fan Tianyin might have asked to change the dressing herself, but...

"hiss--"

Fan Tianyin gasped, her face turning from red to white. Li Moxuan had just gently poked her wound...

"Doesn't it still hurt?"

Li Moxuan removed the gauze and examined the wound. It had actually begun to heal slowly, so it seemed that Yuan Xichen's medicine was quite effective.

He wrapped his hands with his spiritual power, took out a cotton ball soaked in saline solution to clean Fan Tianyin's wound, then disinfected it with iodine, reapplied the medicine, and wrapped it with gauze again.

"Okay, give me your hand!"

Fan Tianyin still had quite a few bruises on her arms and needed some medicine applied.

While applying the medicine to her wound, Li Moxuan felt her resentful gaze and chuckled, "It was just a poke on the wound, wasn't it? Who told you to pretend it didn't hurt?"

Fan Tianyin pouted. Any wound would hurt if it were touched, right?

She lowered her gaze to the wound on her leg, and couldn't help but ask, "Will this leave a scar?"

"If you take good care of your injury, it won't happen..."

After treating her wounds, Li Moxuan put away the first-aid kit, walked to the table, and took out the steaming hot food from the two lunch boxes and placed them on the table.

The medical book seems to say that if you have a knife wound, you should eat easily digestible and nutritious foods...