One person established a clan

Chapter 150 A Kiss

After the letter had been passed around and read by everyone, their expressions became unusually solemn.

They knew long ago that the Heaven-Seizing Alliance harbored ill intentions, but they did not expect that its scheme would span a thousand years, and that it would use a fake secret realm as bait to harm cultivators from various sects.

If it weren't for the sudden change, they would probably all be trapped in it, their fate uncertain.

The young crown prince gripped the letter tightly: "How much of what I've said is true or false?"

"Just ask the surviving cultivators from various sects."

Wen Qimeng paced back and forth with her hands behind her back, and said leisurely, "The sinister intentions of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance are now obvious. If any of your sects conspire with them again in the future, it will be tantamount to courting your own destruction."

"This young lady is right."

The Ling Shan Sect Master's expression was solemn: "This morning, Elder Di Xin of our sect awoke and told me the whole story, which indeed corresponds to what was recorded in the letter."

I never imagined that the Heaven-Seizing Alliance would be even more ruthless than I anticipated; their scheme had been going on for a thousand years.

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

"Not only were the Nine Crane Sect members blinded by greed, but even the Lord of Cloud Sky City was involved, becoming an accomplice and lackey of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance."

Wen Qimeng's eyes flickered, and she looked at the Crown Prince with a half-smile. "What are your thoughts?"

“I will certainly report this matter to my father.”

The young crown prince said in a deep voice, "The Heaven-Seizing Alliance harbors wolfish ambitions, and the Baichuan royal family will never sit idly by."

The Hundred Rivers Kingdom has thirty-six cities, and the city lords are all appointed by the royal family, holding extremely high positions.

Now, the Heaven-Seizing Alliance has bypassed the royal family and secretly colluded with the city lord, intending to annex various sects and consolidate the power of all cities.
Such behavior is tantamount to slapping the royal family in the face.

"I hope you will all remember the losses we suffered today." Wen Qimeng said meaningfully, "The Heaven-Seizing Alliance is a menace; we must not try to ally with them again."

"Please don't worry, young lady."

The sect leader of Lingshan gave a bitter smile: "My disciples died tragically at the hands of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance. How can such a blood feud be easily forgotten?"

Su Cheng glanced at the various sect leaders and nodded to himself.

These people have all reached the perfect Danxuan realm in cultivation, and their profound foundation is no less than that of the Heavenly Alliance Spirit Envoy.

His words were full of confidence, clearly showing that he had little fear of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"If there is nothing else, I, Su, will take my leave now—"

"Wait a minute."

The young prince hurriedly asked, "I still don't know why Young Master Su has come to my land of Baichuan?"

"It's just for revenge." Su Cheng said calmly, "Now that the Heavenly Alliance Spirit Envoy is dead, I will leave as soon as possible."

"Is Young Master Su truly just a rogue cultivator?"

"Yes."

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Why do you ask that?"

The young crown prince pondered for a moment, then suddenly said seriously, "Since you are a rogue cultivator, why not join my ranks? My Baichuan Kingdom is far more powerful than Dongchen, and will certainly be able to assist you—"

"No need," Su Cheng waved his hand to interrupt, "I'm not interested."

After saying that, he turned and went upstairs with Wen Qimeng and the puppet.

"Wait!"

The young crown prince spoke again, his tone now filled with anxiety. "No matter how deep your relationship with the Eastern Chen royal family, you will hardly receive the rewards you deserve. If the Heaven-Seizing Alliance seeks revenge one day, I fear those around you—"

He was speaking urgently when his words abruptly stopped.

Su Cheng merely glanced at him, and the young crown prince felt a chill run down his spine, involuntarily taking two steps back.

Two elderly men stood in front of him, their eyes grave. "Young Master Su, please forgive us."

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Su Cheng ignored him and quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Inside the inn's lobby, everyone looked at each other, their expressions filled with admiration.

"No wonder he was able to kill the Heavenly Alliance Spirit Envoy; such courage is truly beyond the reach of ordinary people."

At this moment, only the Crown Prince and his entourage were in a somber mood.

"Your Highness," the old man said in a low voice, "you were too hasty just now."

"I lost my composure."

The young prince closed his eyes and sighed, "It's truly unbearable to watch such an extraordinary person leave."

He looked up at the corridor: "When you two confronted them just now, were you confident?"

“Once we make a move, we don’t have much of a chance of winning.”

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An array of protective magic flowed within the guest room, effectively isolating it from all outside noise. Wen Qimeng closed the door, turning back with a slight smile: "Young Master Su, are you truly not considering cooperating with the Baichuan Royal Family?"

Su Cheng ruffled the hair of the young woman who came to greet him: "Miss Wen is looking forward to it?"

"It's just a little regrettable."

Wen Qimeng smiled and said, "The Crown Prince's loss of composure clearly indicates that he urgently needs strong reinforcements. If you, young master, lend a helping hand, you will surely gain something."

"Obsessed in power struggles, it becomes difficult to extricate oneself."

Su Cheng turned his head and asked with a smile, "So, what are your plans after this?"

Wen Qimeng stopped pressing the matter and spread her hands: "Naturally, I will return to my clan as soon as possible and help you make connections with the Xiao clan. This is a good opportunity to focus on your cultivation and avoid becoming a target of the Heaven-Seizing Alliance."

"Would you like me to escort you back?"

"That's not necessary."

Wen Qimeng smiled and said, "I have my own way of getting back."

"I've certainly delayed your journey."

"If it weren't for your help, young master, we would have already met with misfortune, let alone a journey."

"Yes!" The little girl nodded vigorously, "Brother is our savior!"

Su Cheng looked down at her, then whispered to Wen Qimeng, "If you go back, what will happen to this child?"

"Of course you'll come back with me."

Wen Qimeng gently shook her head and smiled slyly: "Could it be that you, young master, are reluctant to part with it?"

"If there is anything I can't bear to part with, it's all of you."

Su Cheng sighed, "If it weren't for this unexpected turn of events, we could have traveled together for several days."

Wen Qimeng was taken aback by his words, and unconsciously touched her hair. "Is that so?"

Feeling his gaze on her face, her cheeks inexplicably flushed. "It's not like we won't have another chance to meet again."

Su Cheng suddenly felt a slight movement in his sleeve. Looking down, he saw his aunt's determined face: "Once my sister and I have learned our skills, we will definitely lend our brother a hand!"

Seeing the little girl's fighting spirit, he couldn't help but smile and say, "It's not too late when you're a bit older."

The afternoon sun shone obliquely, and the crowd outside the inn had long since dispersed, leaving the long street deserted and desolate.

Su Cheng stood in front of the inn and looked around: "They ran very fast."

"With such terrifying power, young master, which cultivator would dare to provoke you? They would naturally stay as far away as possible."

Wen Qimeng took out a paper boat from her sleeve and lightly pinched it with her fingers.

In a flash of inspiration, the paper boat transformed into a flying boat and hovered in mid-air.

Su Cheng clicked his tongue in amazement: "This young lady has quite a few treasures on her."

"When you're traveling, you always need to be well prepared."

Wen Qimeng smiled slightly: "Young master, is there anything else you wish to say?"

Su Cheng looked at the little aunt with a reluctant expression and gently pinched her pink cheek.

"If Miss Wen bullies you, remember to call me using the sound transmission stone."

"Oh, you!" Wen Qimeng was both embarrassed and annoyed, her little tiger teeth barely visible at the corner of her mouth: "You should at least say something nice before you part ways!"

The young woman looked around, unable to suppress a smile.

Su Cheng chuckled: "Cultivate well, and I hope you will all have achieved something when we meet again in the future."

Who wants to hear this?

Wen Qimeng pursed her lips, her thoughts in turmoil, her heart beating slightly faster.

As if possessed, she grabbed her clothes, stood on tiptoe, and lightly touched her cheek with her lips.

Meeting the surprised gazes, she blushed and grinned mischievously, "That's what you call 'good talk'~"

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow slightly: "Shall I return the favor with a few words?"

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Wen Qimeng's smile froze, her face suddenly turning even redder, and she hurriedly pulled the young lady up and leaped onto the flying boat.

"Let's go first!"

The spirit patterns suddenly lit up, and the flying boat carrying the two transformed into a streak of light and sped towards the outside of the city.

Su Cheng watched them leave, when suddenly he heard a soft sigh beside him.

"That girl is really bold; she actually dared to kiss me."

(End of this chapter)