C42 (2/2)

Before the audience knew what had happened, Fu Changsheng had already left the arena. Even Chang Lou, who had been staring at Cang Fifteen, had completely understood the unparalleled magnificence of that sword attack.

Cang Fifteen, this was Cang Fifteen's trump card, the trump card that shocked everyone.

Twenty years ago, the genius of the Cang family, Cang Ju, fought against the heroes in Jing Country with incomparable might and prestige. Not a single person in Jing Country's younger generation could withstand a single sword strike.

Twenty years ago, Cang Ming used a wooden sword to defeat a group of elites in one strike. Twenty years later, Cang Fifteen also used a wooden sword to kill countless experts.

”Cang Fifteen? So it's that fifteen! ”

All the old men of Jing Guo were glaring at Cang Fifteen. They understood the meaning of the term ”fifteenth” to the humiliation of Jing Guo. Other than those young men and women who didn't know of this, who had stars shining in their eyes due to admiration, everyone else had angry looks on their faces.

Cang Fifteen did not care about the glares of these people as he walked off the stage. He even smiled back at these ”smiling” fellow villagers who were a bit out of the ordinary.

After an hour of silence, the four of them drew lots.

Zhu Yuxiao against Xu Shaoyun, and Peak against Azure Fifteen. Many people mocked that this draw was almost exactly the same as not drawing at all.

The next match would be three days later. It was said that this was mainly due to the shrewdness of the Iron Rhinoceros City's City Lord. These rich experts would have to stay in the Iron Rhinoceros City for one more day, drink wine, eat and sleep for one day. If the city walls were repaired, weapons exchanged, and a few more soldiers accepted, the mayor might even ascend to the rank of an official. That would be a lot of good things to do.

In these three days, Chang Lou's main goal was to cultivate in seclusion. There was no way for him to feel that his current cultivation level was too low.

In these three days, while Chang Lou was cultivating, he had instructed the waiter of the inn to notify him of the appearance of the princess of the Immortal pavilion opposite him.

Fortunately, Zhu Yuxiao had been preparing for Xu Shaoyun these past few days. He was in closed door cultivation and hadn't taken a single step out of the Immortal Deity Pavilion. Thus, Chang Lou felt slightly more at ease.

In the Immortal pavilion, his brother would never have the chance to get rid of the princess.

Three days quickly passed by and a tense day was about to arrive. Chang Lou knew that the day would soon arrive.

Chang Lou was in a pretty good mood after entering the second level of the Innate realm. She stood at the window of the inn and looked at the various beauties walking in and out of the street. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The door of the house opened. He had never expected that the person who had come would be him, Chu Feng.

”I'm not here for tea!” Seeing that Chang Lou was about to pour tea, Feng Feng hastily stopped her.

When Chang Lou went to get the wine, the peak also stopped them.

”I'm not here to drink!”

”Then what did you come here for?”

Chang Lou simply sat on the chair and crossed her legs as she asked him.

Chu Feng poured himself a cup of tea and asked slowly, ”You're very familiar with Cang Fifteen!”