"Don't mind what I said." The man spoke blandly. His gaze moved away from the Wei Family Gambling House, and he held out a hand, upon which rested an object.
It was a fruit with a white base, its surface crawling with tiny azure snake patterns.
A strange fruit, as though it had been carved from stone.
"Young man, this is what you won." The man gave the fruit a light toss. It landed squarely in Wei He's hand, and he caught it in one grab.
"What do you mean?" Wei He sensed that this man seemed different from the people before him.
"Be careful. Your performance was stronger than the other side's, so the road ahead will not be easy." Having said that, the man turned and left without the slightest pause.
In the blink of an eye, he vanished into the vast sea of people.
Standing alone, Wei He gripped the Nine Spirit White Snake Fruit in his hand, a faint suspicion taking shape in his heart.
"It seems this man belongs to the army department faction. That means my earlier performance must have caught the attention of those above. Yet they suddenly came to warn me.
"That means the Buddhist sect may still have some means to restrain me without deploying a Grandmaster."
Wei He became increasingly wary.
He had broken the Formless Demon Subduing Array. But that had been an incomplete version.
If it had been a complete formation, it might truly have caused him some trouble.
Putting away the precious medicine, he did not immediately consume it all this time. His realm and blood qi had already reached the pinnacle of perfection. Though he could use precious medicine to forcibly attempt a breakthrough into the next level, that would be far too wasteful.
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