The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 494 is all about your Ghost King Valley gilding the lily!
The voice was loud and clear, carrying a strong sense of questioning and coercion, but even more so, it was filled with condescending disdain.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately stood up and looked out into the distance from the reception room.

A man and a woman strode into the reception room, dressed in luxurious and expensive clothes, and exuding an extraordinary air.

Ghost King Valley holds a very prestigious position in the underworld, and even these gangs dare not be too presumptuous or offend it casually.

After all, who can guarantee that they will never have to beg Ghost King Valley for help in their lifetime?
Hearing the sound, Song Wanning looked over in that direction and immediately met two pairs of sharp eyes.

The two men strode over with their heads held high and chests out, then cupped their hands in greeting: "Greetings, Chief Song, and all the Vice Chiefs!"

"I am Wu Mingxu, a disciple of Ghost King Valley, and this is my junior sister, Fang Lan."

Wu Mingxu announced his name, which immediately caused a stir in the hall.

"It's Wu Mingxu? He's the newest generation of genius disciple from Ghost King Valley. It's said he has a very good chance of refining a tenth-grade ghost pill!!"

"That Fang Lan is also one of the best of her generation!"

"Tsk, why are so many disciples of Ghost King Valley showing up all at once?"

The deputy leaders whispered among themselves. The disciples of Ghost King Valley were usually very mysterious and rarely left the mountain. If you wanted to buy medicine, you had to go to Ghost King Valley in person to ask them for it.

Whether or not we can buy it depends on Ghost King Valley's mood.

Even so, no one complained; on the contrary, they felt it was all the right thing to do!

Seeing three disciples of Ghost King Valley at once, everyone's expressions were quite interesting.

But Chief Song understood the meaning behind Wu Mingxu's words. His eyes darkened, and he asked, "So it's young friends Wu and Fang. What brings you two here?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Mingxu gave a cold laugh, his gaze involuntarily falling on Song Wanning, carrying a strong sense of judgment.

"I heard that someone is impersonating a disciple of my Ghost King Valley, so I came here specifically to clarify this, lest Chief Song be deceived!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Song Wanning, "She is not a disciple of Ghost King Valley at all!!!"

"Speak! Who are you? What is your purpose in impersonating a disciple of Ghost King Valley?"

Wu Mingxu, exuding an imposing aura, rushed towards Song Wanning, intending to give her a taste of her power.

The others in the hall were also stunned for a moment, and then looked at Song Wanning.

"You—you were an imposter?"

"Who are you? Why are you lying?"

The deputy leader felt annoyed at being deceived, and his expression turned indignant.

Wu Yaozu and his group were somewhat bewildered, unable to understand how things had turned out this way.

What should they do now?
Chaos erupted in the hall.

Song Wanning remained calm throughout. She effortlessly deflected Wu Mingxu's oppressive aura, then suddenly took a step closer, grabbed Wu Mingxu's fingers, and squeezed them hard.

"what--"

Wu Mingxu screamed in agony as his entire finger was crushed.

He winced in pain, his face immediately turning pale.

Fang Lan, who had been silent all along, immediately stepped forward to protect Song Wanning, but Song Wanning simply broke Wu Mingxu's hand and immediately returned to her original position.

"I hate it when people point at me like that."

Her gaze was deep and cold, her light falling on Wu Mingxu's neck.

His eyes seemed to say, "If you dare to do that again, I'll break your neck."

Wu Mingxu shuddered, then his face turned red with anger. He wanted to point at Song Wanning and curse, but he stopped halfway through.

Song Wanning's eyes were truly fierce, and he was actually a little scared. This realization made Wu Mingxu lose face. Since his death, he had awakened his talent for alchemy, was taken in by Ghost King Valley, and in recent years had gotten whatever he wanted. Who wouldn't give him some face?
I never expected to be fooled by an unknown little girl today.

"You've been impersonating my Ghost King Valley to swindle and deceive people, and you even dare to threaten me? Do you believe I'll make sure you don't leave this hall today?"

While making threats, Wu Mingxu also sized up the expressions of Chief Song and the others.

Anyone with a brain knows which one to choose.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the expressions of the Qingfeng Gang members changed slightly.

Song Wanning saw all of this and felt dissatisfied.

Since the Qingfeng Gang is like this, there's no need to continue the cooperation.

"Ah."

"I'd like to ask you, when did I impersonate a disciple of your Ghost King Valley?"

"What is your Ghost King Valley anyway, that I would impersonate you?"

Song Wanning was never a good-tempered person, and she had already restrained herself since she first arrived.

Unfortunately, some people don't appreciate being given a chance.

"What—what did you say? How dare you!!!"

Wu Mingxu was furious, and Fang Lan's expression finally changed.

She took a few steps, scrutinizing Song Wanning with a critical gaze. "You'd better watch your words, or I won't hesitate to cut out your tongue! I happen to be working on a new elixir formula and need this ingredient!"

After saying that, she pulled out a dagger, played with it in her hand, and silently threatened Song Wanning.

This time, Song Wanning was genuinely amused and exasperated.

She thought of the despicable Medicine King Sect in the Spirit Realm, which was exactly the same as this Ghost King Valley!
There are always higher heavens and more capable people out there; they are simply ridiculous.

"Which of my statements is wrong?"

Song Wanning curled her lips into a sneer, her eyes full of disdain.

“I have never said that I am a disciple of your Ghost King Valley. The rumors from the outside world have only made your Ghost King Valley look better.”

She didn't know how such an outrageous rumor could spread, as if only the people of Ghost King Valley could refine high-level pills.
Just now, before she could even speak, these two impatiently accused her of impersonating a disciple of Ghost King Valley.

At the very least, shouldn't we figure out the situation first?
Ultimately, they were too arrogant.

She looked at the manager of Yuefeng Pavilion and asked in a cold voice, "Did I say that I was a disciple of Ghost King Valley?"

"what?"

When pressed for answers, the shopkeeper paused for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "No, never."

Song Wanning then looked at Chief Song: "Did I tell you that I am a disciple of Ghost King Valley?"

"No."

Chief Song shook his head, his eyes deep, while he was making plans in his heart.

Song Wanning is not a disciple of Ghost King Valley. If such a talent can be recruited, wouldn't Qingfeng Gang never lack pills in the future?

He narrowed his eyes, secretly planning to make his move when Wu Mingxu was making things difficult for Song Wanning. At that time, Song Wanning would owe him a favor, so it would seem reasonable for her to stay.

The shopkeeper's and Chief Song's answers plunged the entire hall into silence.

Because Song Wanning was right; from beginning to end, she never said that she was a disciple of Ghost King Valley.

They believed the rumors and misunderstood the situation.