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Who are you?

When the group from Fuhu Manor arrived, they saw Fang Yuan sitting cross-legged on the great demon and their eyes were filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

They were very cautious and did not try to probe with their divine sense, as that would be a very offensive act and be considered a provocation.

With their eyesight, they could only see a blurry figure surrounded by lines of blood, as if it were a demon from the boundless hell.

"The Ice Python's aura has completely vanished. How is this possible?"

Previously, Cao Chuang was full of confidence and looked certain, but after arriving at the edge of the cold pool, he froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

The Foundation Establishment level demon has been killed!

The people of Fuhu Manor were all very perceptive and did not deliberately bring up the matter, while Wu Huai-ren kept his eyes fixed on the bottom of the cold pool.

"The precious medicine is still here!"

His pupils reflected the small tree, about half a meter tall, below the icy pool, with its branches swaying and the Cold Essence Fruits standing out prominently.

Few people can remain calm in the face of rare and precious natural treasures, and Wu Huai-ren was no exception.

He thought he would immediately escape into the icy pool and take the precious medicine, but he was immediately stopped by the Foundation Establishment cultivator beside him, and his consciousness was instantly brought back to normal.

"I was too hasty."

Wu Huai-ren glanced solemnly at Fang Yuan on the corpse of the Frost Python, then turned to ask Cao Chuang.

"Uncle Cao, are you confident you can handle this person?"

After composing himself, Cao Chuang's eyes turned slightly serious as he shook his head and said, "I am no match for him."

"Even Uncle Cao, you're not confident?" Wu Huai-ren exclaimed in surprise, "Could he be a Core Formation Realm expert?!"

A cultivator at the Core Formation Realm can become the head of a powerful family. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, such a cultivator would be a top expert with the strength to establish a sect.

Such a person could not possibly be unknown.

Wu Huai-ren's mood was uncertain. Looking at the figure not far away, he felt a desire to retreat.

"I'm not sure." Cao Chuang spoke more cautiously, his eyes uncertain.

A Core Formation Realm cultivator has the strength to crush a Foundation Establishment Great Demon, but a powerful Foundation Establishment Great True Person is not incapable of doing so either.

After all, the Frost Python in front of them had only recently broken through to the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, and was still relatively weak among the great demons.

For a moment, Cao Chuang was also somewhat unsure.

"No, he's a physical cultivator!"

Suddenly, Cao Chuang noticed the blood aura emanating from Fang Yuan and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Among cultivators, pure body cultivators are very rare, and even cultivators of the same realm dare not offend a truly accomplished body cultivator.

Their physical bodies were so incredibly powerful that they were like great demons walking among humans, making them extremely difficult to deal with.

"Uncle Cao, didn't you just say that the person who made the move had a very high level of skill in swordsmanship?" Wu Huai-ren asked, confused.

Cao Chuang ignored him, instead striding forward, soaring into the air, and reaching the top of the cold pool. He cupped his hands in greeting and shouted loudly.

"I am the Grand Elder of Fuhu Manor. I request that you come out for a chat!"

Cao Chuang deliberately brought up his identity, which was meant to intimidate, so that even if the other party was a powerful expert in the Core Formation Realm, they would be wary.

Fuhu Manor wields considerable influence outside the county seat and even throughout the entire Liuyun County.

"roll!"

His response to Cao Chuang was just one word, clean, crisp, indifferent, and domineering.

Fang Yuan had already left his divine sense near the cold pool to refine the ice python, but he did not devote himself to it wholeheartedly.

Therefore, when Cao Chuang and his group arrived, he had already noticed them before they even got close, until they started buzzing incessantly, which was quite annoying.

Fuhu Mountain Villa.

Fang Yuan really didn't take him seriously.

Not long ago, the head of the Wang family, one of the three great families, even knelt down in front of him.

No matter how powerful Fuhu Manor is, it can only be arrogant and domineering on the outside. Compared with the three great families, its foundation is far inferior.

"What did you say?"

An unnamed rage surged within Cao Chuang, his gaze fixed on Fang Yuan, but he maintained a well-controlled expression on his face.

"I told you all to get out."

Fang Yuan slowly stood up, displeased. His cold gaze swept over the group from Fuhu Manor, and his words were sharp as swords.

"Damn it, you're really giving me too much credit."

Before Cao Chuang could even speak, Wu Huai Ren, standing behind him, couldn't contain his anger at how young the other man was and started hurling insults.

"This Misty Mountains are public land, not your private property. What right do you have to tell us to leave?"

Wu Huai-ren raised his head and spoke, with an air of self-righteousness and extreme arrogance.

Fang Yuan's eyes turned cold, and true essence appeared at his fingertips. He flicked his finger, drawing spiritual energy from the air and transforming it into a long sword, which pierced straight towards Wu Huai Ren's heart with incredible speed.

Logically speaking, there's nothing seriously wrong with what he said.

But this isn't a world where reason prevails; it's all about who has the bigger fist.

How can I allow others to sleep soundly on my own bed?

Fang Yuan was guarding the remains of a Foundation Establishment level demon, and there were also precious herbs at the bottom of the cold pool, so no one else could possibly touch them.

"not good!"

Wu Huai Ren was surprised that Fang Yuan attacked without saying a word. His pupils contracted sharply, and he retreated backward.

Snap... Bang...

He dodged quickly, but the true essence sword pierced through him even faster, easily penetrating his condensed defenses and striking his body, causing a tingling sensation.

Fortunately, he was wearing soft armor, which was a magical artifact, and it shielded him from most of the attacks; otherwise, he might have lost his life.

Even so, Wu Huai-ren still coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his body had been swung by a large iron hammer.

"Young Master, are you alright?"

The servants around Wu Huai-ren looked concerned and hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation. When Cao Chuang arrived, they all made way for him.

"Uncle Cao, kill him for me!"

After Wu Huai-ren swallowed a pill, his breathing finally eased, and he glared fiercely at Fang Yuan, roaring.

Since he broke through to the Foundation Establishment stage and was designated as the heir of Fuhu Manor, he had never suffered such a humiliating disgrace.

Today, without the blood of the person before us, we cannot quell his anger.

"Young Master, don't you recognize him?"

Cao Chuang made no move, his face was very ugly, and he asked in a telepathic voice.

"who is he?"

Seeing Cao Chuang's solemn expression, Wu Huai-ren realized that the young man's identity might be extraordinary, and suppressed his emotions.

"Even if they are descendants of noble families, they cannot be so arrogant and domineering when they come to Liuyun County and Qinghe City..."

Wu Huai-ren was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"He is Fang Yuan!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Huai-ren froze, as if a thunderclap had exploded in his mind, and his thoughts were scattered by a category 18 hurricane.

Fang Yuan!

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, among the younger generation, Fang Yuan was undoubtedly the most prominent.

You could even remove the "younger generation" prefix.

From powerful cultivators at the Core Formation stage to women, children, and the elderly, the name of Fang Yuan, the Carefree Marquis, is widely known.

"Thank you for reminding me, Uncle Cao. I know what to do now."

Wu Huai-ren took a deep breath, trying to suppress his discomfort, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"I've long heard of Brother Fang's great name, but seeing it in person is truly an honor."

Wu Huai-ren cupped his hands in greeting and said with a smile, "I apologize for my earlier rudeness, Brother Fang Yuan."

"I'll be leaving now."

Under the astonished gazes of the many retainers, the usually hot-tempered young master tempered himself and actually took the initiative to leave...

However, they soon had their own guesses.

The surname is Fang!

There is only one family that even the Tiger-Taming Manor fears.

In an instant, the way these people looked at Fang Yuan became terrified.

That was Fang Yuan, who was just recently enfeoffed as the Marquis of Xiaoyao, the youngest marquis in history!

As the saying goes, you can't hit someone who's smiling.

Fang Yuan nodded slightly in response, then waved his hand, signaling them to leave quickly.

"At least they know what's good for them."

The Cold Spring Pool has returned to tranquility once more!