C944 Breath of killing descendants (1/2)
”Ninth Grade Pill Saint! You are the Ninth Grade Pill Saint! ” Seeing the ball of faint white flame that appeared on Wu Hui's palm, Steward Wang's expression became indescribably shocked. He could not help but shout out, and it was not only him, Zhang Junshan and the numerous Martial Saint reverends were also shocked as they stared fixedly at the fire spirit that appeared in Wu Hui's hand.
The fire spirit was only the size of a thumb, and the energy it emitted was also extremely light, but it contained a holy might that could burn the heavens and earth; this was precisely the symbol of Ninth Grade Pill Saint, the Sacred Flame.
The Wu Hui in front of him was actually a Ninth Grade Pill Saint.
”That's right, I am a Ninth Grade Pill Saint cultivator, and the current me has already become the Mo family's medicine offering. Steward Wang, which of the Mo family and Zhang Family is stronger?” Wu Hui turned his wrist, releasing the fire spirit, and turned to look at Steward Wang, a faint smile appearing on his face.
”Hehe, if Pill Saint Wu is truly the Mo family's medicine offering, then the Mo family's strength will naturally surpass Zhang Family's. Pill Saint Wu, I am Wang Qing. Steward Wang's face was filled with smiles as he greeted Wu Hui seriously.
Although Wang Qing was a Seven Star Martial Saint, he still had to be courteous towards a Martial Saint. The fact that a Martial Saint could refine a Grade Nine Saint Pill, which was the dream of a Martial Saint. In a way, it was equivalent to a Martial Saint at the peak of the 9-star level.
”Steward Wang is courteous.” Wu Hui cupped his hands in return, his gaze turned to Zhang Junshan who had yet to regain his senses, ”Zhang Family Lord, now that the Stone City is about to be united, if the Mo family has a master, do you have any objections?”
At this moment, Zhang Junshan's eyes still showed signs of being lifeless. Hearing Wu Hui's words, Zhang Junshan's expression revealed a trace of unwillingness, and she turned her head to the side to look at Wang Qing, with a look of hope in her eyes.
Before Zhang Junshan could say anything, Wang Qing Qing's cold voice sounded out, ”Zhang Junshan, the Mo family has recruited a Ninth Grade Pill Saint, which is a huge contribution to the Virtual Sea Alliance. Even if it is to be your head, do you dare to accept?”
Zhang Junshan clenched his teeth, his expression full of envy. But even more so, he was unreconciled, and cupped his hands towards Wang Qing, and said in a low voice: ”I, Zhang … ”I don't dare!”
Zhang Junshan did not dare, but if he were to be clear about the main matter, then there was a high possibility that there were many people who wanted to curry favor with the Pill Saint and destroy Zhang Family, in order to curry favor with the Mo family.
The energy that a Pill Saint possessed was not something that several Martial Saint could compare to.
”Alright, since the Zhang Family has agreed, we will hand over the matter of integrating the Stone City to the Mo family. Family Head Mo, you have worked hard, if there are any problems that you cannot solve, you can inform me. Wang Qing turned towards Mo Shixing, took out a thumb-sized transparent pearl and handed it over to him, ”This is my communication bead, if Family Head Mo has any matters, you can contact me at any time.”
”This... Thank you, Steward Wang. ” He knew that the reason why Wang Qing treated the Mo family with such courtesy was entirely because of Wu Hui. For a Ninth Grade Pill Saint, even if Wang Qing was an important figure in the Virtual Sea Alliance, he would still have to be courteous and do his best to befriend him.
The anger in his heart almost burned his heart, but he absolutely did not dare show it. The energy of a Pill Saint Ranker was like this, it was able to greatly increase the strength of a family, and this kind of increase was not a direct increase, but a call to action. The temptation of the Grade Nine Medicinal Pills, was something that no Martial Saint Expert could resist.
Boom! *
At that moment, the door to the hall was suddenly pushed open and a white figure barged in.
”Grandfather, I heard that Mo Xue has already come, and the wedding date has already been set. The person who came was a seemingly young man in his twenties. He wore a white robe, and his figure was tall and straight. He had an elegant demeanor. However, when he came in and saw the scene in the hall, his face immediately froze.
”Xiao'er, come here.” At this time, Zhang Junshan called out to Zhang Xiao who had come in. His gloomy face had already returned to normal and there was even a hint of a smile on it.
”Yes sir!” Zhang Xiao walked over to Zhang Junshan, and when he passed by, his eyes revealed a trace of lust. Zhang Xiao walked over to Zhang Junshan, and knelt on the ground, ”Grandfather, do you have something to tell me?”
”Hehe, Xiao'er, release your grandfather's anger!”