One person: I am Li Buren, I cannot bear to do anything!

"Thump."

Feng Zhenghao actually knelt down in front of Wang Ai.

Even Wang Ai hadn't expected that Feng Zhenghao, who was also one of the Ten Elders, would be so decisive.

He originally just wanted to take this opportunity to give Feng Zhenghao a warning.

Wang Ai still harbored some fear of this leader of the World Society, a man widely regarded as a ruthless and ambitious figure.

But Feng Zhenghao's immediate kneeling down was completely unexpected by Wang Ai.

"Young man, apologize to Elder Wang!"

"I never knew I owed the Wang family such a great debt of gratitude!"

"Thinking about how I behaved in front of my seniors, I feel so ashamed I want to kneel down!"

Wang Ai quickly waved her hand, her mind completely blank.

"You, you, you, don't try that on me!"

"I despise you the most. Get out of my way and don't try this on me..."

Wang Ai was about to say something more, but Feng Zhenghao grabbed both of her hands.

"I know you look down on me."

"But I am grateful and will repay your kindness. You have been kind to the Feng family, and I will always remember it."

"If you need anything in the future, the Tianxia Association and the Feng family will take care of it for you!"

"Our Feng family will follow your lead!"

Wang Ai was completely dumbfounded at this moment, and she was also completely relieved about Feng Zhenghao.

The two immediately adopted the demeanor of brothers, showing great respect and friendship despite their age difference.

Li couldn't bear watching Feng Zhenghao walk away, and for no reason, he recited a line of poetry.

"The Qin region, once vast and fertile, will ultimately belong to Chu; three thousand Yue soldiers can conquer Wu."

"If President Feng had been born in a chaotic era, he would truly have been a powerful regional ruler!"

...

"Senior, there are still two semi-final matches left. Are you planning to go watch them?"

"Yes, of course I'll go see it, but you're wrong. There's actually only one semi-final match left."

"What do you mean?"

"Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao, who will win? It's so hard to predict..."

In the semifinals, Zhang Lingyu will face Wang Bing, and Feng Baobao will face Zhang Chulan.

There were very few audience members at this event.

After all, anyone could tell what the outcome of this match would be; it was just a formality.

Wang Ye and Li Buren stood on the sidelines, watching the two sides' forces enter the arena with "aggressive" momentum.

"Feng Baobao, prepare to die!!!"

"Zhang Chulan, I'm going to kill you!!!"

With both sides delivering such atrocious performances, the match was quickly decided.

Li Buren and Wang Ye gasped as they stood on the railing.

After a long pause, Wang Ye frowned and spoke.

"Why do I feel like I've seen this scene before..."

Li Buren nodded as well.

"The Que family."

Soon, the next match began.

Zhang Lingyu's victory over Wang Bing was almost a crushing one.

In the end, they even threw Wang Bing out like a windmill, which spun around in Zhang Lingyu's hands.

The sheer dominance and overwhelming force of this match silenced almost everyone in the arena, and they could tell that Zhang Lingyu was avenging Feng Xingtong.

Out of respect for Wang Ai, the Tenth Elder, most people watched in silence.

After all, Wang Ai in the stands had a frosty expression, her face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

Throughout the entire event, only the Old Master remained calm and composed, chatting and laughing as if unaffected.

Oh wait, there's another one off the court.

"Yeah, Zhang Lingyu, that's how you do it! Yes! Kick him in the groin!"

"Get him, Zhang Lingyu! I just treated you to hotpot last night! Beat this bastard to a pulp!"

Li's insults were extremely exaggerated and vulgar, as if they were deliberately staged for someone's benefit.

In fact, Li Buren did exactly that.

Wang Ai was also from the very beginning.

"Never mind, I won't argue with the younger generation."

became.

"Old Master, don't stop me! I'm going to fuck this bastard to death!!"

Of course, Wang Ai didn't have the guts to openly make a move in front of the Old Celestial Master.

That's all I can say.

"Old Celestial Master, the proper rules for the Luo Tian Grand Ritual should still be followed."

"It wouldn't be good to keep letting dogs bark on stage."

The old master glanced at him indifferently, his face expressionless.

After thinking for a moment, he turned and gave an instruction.

Then a voice rang out.

"Please refrain from talking during the match to avoid disturbing the players."

Li Buren nodded obediently, then blinked to indicate that he understood.

Wang Ai looked at Li Buren again, narrowing her eyes.

Soon, the competition ended, and most of the eliminated contestants headed down the mountain.

Li Buren also led Wang Ye down the mountain.

"Are we just going home like this?"

"Otherwise what? What else do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just feel like something's not right. Why is it different from the result of my divination? It's like it's been altered."

Li Buren didn't care at all.

"Oh? Is that so?"

"I've heard that fortune is like water, which can be changed, but destiny is like a mountain, which is fixed. Those changes you perceive might just be the predetermined outcome?"

Wang Ye listened, shaking his head as if he understood, yet also as if he didn't.

"So mysterious, so incredibly mysterious!"

The two brothers, shaking their heads, walked down the mountain.

Li Buren pondered to himself.

"The king was destined for a calamity, but I saved it."

"Then I should also bear this calamity. I really don't know when this calamity will come..."

Turning around, he saw Zhuge Qing running over to catch up with Wang Ye.

This encounter deepened the mutual respect and affection between the two.

Li Buren didn't talk much, and with his involvement this time, everything seemed to have become much gentler.

"But after this public performance ends, the real show is just beginning!"

At the front of the mountain, Li Buren stood in front of the gate of Longhu Mountain.

Turn around and take in the majestic and ethereal Longhu Mountain.

"Please wait, Taoist priest."

Just as Li Buren was about to invite Wang Ye to go down the mountain with him, a young Taoist boy ran up to his side.

Li couldn't bear to turn his head and saw that it was an acquaintance.

"Taoist boy, Xiaoyu."

Li Buren revealed a half-smile as he carefully examined the seemingly ordinary young Taoist boy from Longhu Mountain.

Xiaoyu trembled at Li Buren's gaze, but remained calm and composed, showing no sign of anything amiss.

"What do you need me for?"

Li asked calmly, as if he hadn't seen that look just now.

"Xiaoyu" spoke in a youthful, slightly awkward voice.

"The old master instructed me to ask you not to leave after the competition, as he would like to invite you to the mountain for a private talk."

"Okay, let's go."

Li readily agreed, silencing all the prepared rhetoric that "Xiaoyu" had prepared beforehand.

As Li Buren walked up the mountain, he leisurely looked at the scenery around him.

"Hey, look at the way you guys organize this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, all you do is fight and kill all day long."

"I didn't even get a proper look at the scenery on Longhu Mountain. I haven't even broken even on the 260 yuan ticket price."

Xiaoyu forced a smile, but still insisted on agreeing.

It should be noted that this Luo Tian Grand Ceremony has gathered almost all the well-known young masters in the world of supernatural beings.

Who would be uninterested in a friendly competition because of these ubiquitous landscapes?

Li Buren seemed to have been bored on the mountain these past few days, and now he and "Xiaoyu" were having a long and drawn-out conversation.

From his age, to his hometown, to the food at the Celestial Master's Mansion.

Li Buren practically stripped the young Taoist boy bare, forcing Xiao Yu to constantly agree with him.

Finally, Li Buren slapped his forehead, as if he had just remembered something very important.

He pulled "Xiaoyu" along and asked with a smile.

"Little Yu, I have some gossip I've heard. Would you like to hear it?"

"Xiaoyu" echoed as usual.

"Of course I want to hear it, please tell me, Brother Li."

Li couldn't help but smile even more broadly.

"I've heard that Gong Qing, the acting leader of the Quanxing Sect whom everyone wants to kill, is on this Longhu Mountain."

"But who exactly is he?"