One person established a clan

Chapter 149 The Heroes Pay Their Respects
Smoke curled from the chimney, filling the room with a fragrant aroma. Wen Qimeng's nose twitched slightly as she slowly awoke from her slumber.

She lazily propped herself up, gazing sleepily at the tea table, where she saw two figures sitting side by side.

The table was laden with steaming hot breakfast. The young woman carefully scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge, gently blew on it to cool it, and then offered it to Su Cheng's lips.

"Brother, drink up~"

Wen Qimeng was instantly wide awake.

She deftly rolled out of bed, tiptoed closer, and suddenly tilted her head to peek out.

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Su Cheng kept his mouth open, meeting her gaze.

Wen Qimeng's lips curled slightly, a mischievous smile appearing in her amber eyes. "Young Master, you still have such leisure and refined tastes?"

"It's all thanks to the young lady's kindness." Su Cheng swallowed the porridge without hesitation. "It does taste quite good."

"elder sister."

The young woman blushed and put down her bowl and spoon: "The warm water is ready, go wash up first."

Wen Qimeng flicked her forehead helplessly: "You're such a little devil."

After turning around and walking behind the screen, the young woman timidly looked at Su Cheng and asked, "Brother, do you really think it tastes good?"

“The heat is good.”

Su Cheng smiled gently: "Try more in the future, and you'll definitely be able to cook it even better."

The young woman immediately smiled sweetly: "Mmm!"

She enthusiastically served Su Chengtian porridge and vegetables, occasionally saying things like "Be careful, it's hot" and "Watch out for fish bones" in a soft, sweet voice.

This delicate and gentle touch made Su Cheng secretly sigh with admiration.

This child is so considerate at such a young age; I wonder what kind of gentle and tender nature he will develop as he grows up.
"It's quite lively outside the inn."

A short while later, Wen Qimeng, fiddling with her slightly damp hair, sat back down beside Su Cheng with a smile. "Quite a few sect cultivators have arrived?"

"They must have come following my scent."

"Shall we go down and meet them?"

"No rush." ​​Su Cheng took a sip of fish soup. "The main character hasn't arrived yet, no need to waste words."

Wen Qimeng's eyes sparkled, and she smiled gently, "Would you like me to accompany you?"

"If it's convenient for you, young lady, that would be wonderful."

"It was just a small favor."

Wen Qimeng picked up a steaming bun and quietly brought it to her mouth: "Young master, would you like to take a bite of me too?"

Su Cheng turned his head in surprise, only to see a sly smile on her lips, clearly teasing and joking on purpose.

"Thanks."

He immediately responded and took a bite without hesitation.

Wen Qimeng's smile froze instantly, especially when she felt her fingertips being brushed against. Her body went limp, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand, her face flushed.

"You're really going to bite me?"

"tasty."

"you"

Seeing his composed expression, Wen Qimeng blushed and couldn't help but let out a soft snort: "Next time, you must stuff some bitter medicine into the bun."

The little girl watched from the side, her mouth slightly agape, her eyes filled with longing.

Sister Wen is really amazing; she can chat so intimately with her brother.
"Um"

Just then, Su Cheng suddenly heard a lazy hum in his mind and glanced at the bed.

"woke up?"

"I just woke up and saw you two flirting." Shi Xuan sighed softly, "This Miss Wen still likes to tease you as always."

Sensing a hint of jealousy in his voice, Su Cheng's lips curled into a slight smile. "I'll keep you company tonight."

"you"

Shi Xuan blushed slightly, biting her lip and softly scolding, "That's not what I meant to say. What are you thinking?"

The two secretly communicated telepathically, but Wen Qimeng keenly sensed something amiss.

She sipped her meat porridge, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, thoughtfully looking around.

It seems that Young Master Su and that ethereal young lady have a close relationship.
The area outside the inn is now bustling with people.

Upon hearing the news, cultivators from the seven sects and five cities in the surrounding area rushed over overnight, and hundreds of people gathered around.

They exchanged whispers from time to time, all trying to figure out the master's intentions inside the inn. But despite their curiosity, none of them dared to approach him rashly.

After all, to all parties involved, he was a ruthless person capable of killing the Heavenly Alliance Spirit Envoy, so they naturally had to treat him with caution.

Moreover, they owe them favors, so it's even more inappropriate to bother them.
"coming!"

A cultivator let out a soft exclamation, and everyone looked up.

A spirit boat suddenly appeared, hovering above the long street.

Before long, several figures gracefully descended and landed steadily in front of the inn.

"That is."

Upon seeing the newcomer's luxurious attire, many cultivators' expressions turned serious.

"The royal family has arrived."

The handsome young man at the head of the group stood with his hands behind his back, a dark glint flashing in his cold eyes, exuding an imposing aura that commanded respect without anger.

The two guards behind him had withered faces and seemed to be on their deathbeds, but their heavy and terrifying aura made many cultivators tremble.

"As expected, they are the two seniors, Tao Yun and Jing Shan."

The sect leader of Lingshan Sect appeared at the right time, cupped his hands and said, "It's been many years. How have you been?"

The two old men glanced at each other and chuckled softly, "We are here only to protect the Crown Prince, so there's no need for such formalities, Sect Leader Wei."

"This matter indeed alarmed the royal family."

The sect leader of Lingshan looked at the handsome young man again: "I didn't expect that the Crown Prince would come in person."

"After all, this concerns the Heaven-Seizing Alliance, so we cannot act rashly."

The young crown prince said calmly, "Besides, cultivators from various sects have died tragically here, and the city lord also lost his life on the spot. How can the royal family sit idly by?"

Before the words were finished, several more figures with powerful auras appeared one after another, namely the sect leaders and elders of the remaining six sects.

"Now that the Crown Prince has stepped forward, we feel much more at ease."

One of the gray-haired old men came over with a cane and said with a hoarse laugh, "It's just the right time to take you all upstairs to meet that master."

The young prince glanced at him sideways: "Even the old sect leader of Mount Taixing doesn't dare to personally ascend the tower?"

"Hehe." The gray-haired old man chuckled twice: "The one upstairs is no simple man. His name is Su Cheng, and he has a close relationship with Dong Chen. Recently, he has repeatedly killed the Heavenly Alliance Spirit Envoys, forging a deadly feud. Just this kind of courage makes even this old man ashamed."

"Su Cheng."

The leaders of each sect murmured to themselves, vaguely recognizing the name.

The young crown prince's expression changed slightly. "It's actually Su Cheng?"

Although Dongchen is a small country, the two countries are neighbors, and as the crown prince, he had only just heard about the dramatic changes in Dongchen.

And at the center of all this storm was this rogue cultivator named Su Cheng.

"Such a person should indeed be treated with caution."

The young prince withdrew his gaze and stared at the inn's buildings.

Despite attracting attention from all sides, he remained steadfast and unmoved, truly a remarkable figure.

It's just unknown what this person is doing in the inn now.
"Come on up, all of you."

A detached voice suddenly came from inside the inn, causing the people on the street to narrow their eyes slightly before quickly stepping inside.

After Su Cheng finished explaining to the trembling shopkeeper, he turned around and saw a group of cultivators cautiously approaching.

"Please be seated, everyone."

He took the lead and sat down, with the puppet and Wen Qimeng standing quietly on either side.

The Lingshan Sect Master and others observed in secret, and soon their hearts were shaken.

Such an unfathomable aura, could he really be just a rogue cultivator?
"I won't stay here for long."

Su Cheng took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Please feel free to say whatever you have to say."

The young prince's gaze sharpened: "Were those three Heavenly Alliance Spirit Envoys truly killed by you?"

"Correct."

"Could you please tell me what exactly happened in Cloud City and why?"

"You'll understand once you see this."

Wen Qimeng handed out the letter she had written in advance, sliding down the long table to the front of everyone.

The sect leader of Lingshan reached out and pressed the letter down. He scanned it briefly with his divine sense and his expression immediately changed.

"The Heaven-Seizing Alliance is actually this insane?!"

(End of this chapter)