Calmed State of Mind; Sudden Attack

What's going on? Why do I feel like these people are looking at me strangely?

However, feeling the hunger signals coming from her body, Xing put the question out of her mind and looked at Wu Tong with bright eyes again, saying with longing, "Boss, food, I'm hungry."

Seeing this, Wu Tong used her "Food Creation Art" to create a mousse cake shaped like a trash can, and handed it to Xing, who was eagerly waiting for food. "Here, try this."

"Wow, what a beautiful cake shape (ω)."

With her eyes shining, Xing took the mousse cake shaped like a trash can from Wu Tong. She looked at it from left to right and was reluctant to eat it.

"Alright, hurry up and eat. I can make you another one later."

Upon seeing this, Wu Tong quickly spoke up.

After saying that, Wu Tong looked at March 7th and Hu Tao beside her and said, "By the way, do you two want some?"

The two exchanged a glance and laughed together, "Then we'll have to trouble you, Wu Tong. Please give us some; we're really a bit hungry."

Wu Tong shrugged. "It's no trouble at all, just a small favor."

As he spoke, two servings of Golden Ratio Shumai (Cooking Master Boy version) suddenly appeared in his hand, which he casually handed to the two girls.

Then, the group walked towards the cafeteria while enjoying their food.

Mount Longhu Canteen.

Upon arriving here, Wu Tong was greatly disappointed.

Hmm... how should I put it?

Although meat is not prohibited in Mount Longhu, vegetarian dishes still outnumber meat dishes in general.

That's not entirely unacceptable, since he's a Daoist priest, and Wu Tong can understand it.

Having grown accustomed to the delicacies from the Gourmet Tablecloth, Wu Tong found it somewhat difficult to adjust to these rather bland dishes again.

After hastily eating a few bites, Wu Tong stood up and bid farewell to everyone.

After lunch, it was already noon, but there were still about three hours until the afternoon's match.

Therefore, Wu Tong was not in a hurry to rush to the competition venue.

After saying goodbye to everyone, I slowly walked out of the cafeteria.

Wu Tong then began to stroll aimlessly in the back hills.

When he last came to Mount Longhu, he was working overtime to collect knowledge and didn't have time to visit this Daoist ancestral temple.

However, right now, I have plenty of time and no other worries.

Wu Tong then decided to take a good look at this famous Daoist mountain.

A thatched cottage was built in the Yunjin Mountain, where divine medicines from the heavens were used to refine immortal remedies.

When the elixir is completed, dragons and tigers soar into the sky; this place is truly worthy of being a Daoist homeland.

"As expected of Mount Longhu, which is known as the 'Danxia Wonderland,' the scenery here is truly unparalleled in the world."

Arriving at the edge of a cliff, looking down at Swan Lake not far away, Elephant Trunk Hill, Seven Star Pool, Incense Burner Peak in the distance...

The breathtaking scenery, surrounded by mountains and shrouded in mist, prompted Wu Tong to exclaim in admiration.

Wu Tong sat on the edge of the cliff, enjoying the mountain breeze and leisurely admiring the distant scenery.

At this moment, Wu Tong felt his previously restless state of mind calmed down by the beautiful scenery.

"As expected, hard work and such are not really suitable for me. The best thing for someone like me is to be a lazy bum."

Feeling his restless heart gradually calming down, Wu Tong sighed.

"It will be soon. After we get back, once we've resolved the issues of the Divine Realm and the start of the Academy, I won't have to worry about anything else. We can just let things take their natural course from now on."

Then I can finally have some free time.

Just as Wu Tong was envisioning the future, a sharp gust of wind suddenly came from behind him.

Following that was a frenzied and violent voice.

"Hahaha, finally... finally I've caught someone who's all alone. And it seems like you're pretty strong. Once I take care of you, my Qi will definitely improve a lot."

By then, dealing with Zhuge Qing again shouldn't be a big problem.

"Boy, it's your honor to become nourishment for my growth! Die!!!"

"Sigh~".

Wu Tong sighed, and without turning his head, he reached behind him and caught the figure behind him, wrapping the incoming fist with his Qi.

That relaxed and carefree demeanor was as effortless as casually picking a wildflower from the roadside.

"After following me for so long, I'm still wondering when you're finally going to make your move?"

I gave you so many chances, but you didn't seize a single one.

After catching the incoming fist, Wu Tong calmly turned his head and looked at the crazed, ferocious young man behind him, and slowly said.

"I thought it was someone from Quanxing, but I never expected that the person who attacked me would be you... Hu Jie."

Looking at the tragic man before her, whose family fortune had been seized and who had personally murdered his father, a hint of surprise flashed in Wu Tong's eyes.

Normally, after Hu Jie arrived at Mount Longhu, he should have been keeping an eye on Deng Youfu, right? Why is he suddenly targeting me?

Besides, in the story, didn't he hold back for a few days before preparing to hunt?

How come you can't even stand one day anymore?

"Die! Die! Die! Die!!!"

Hu Jie ignored Wu Tong's surprise. After one of his hands was grabbed, he immediately attacked with his other hand.

The hand-blade, surrounded by Qi, carried immense force as it slashed towards Wu Tong's neck, determined to rip Wu Tong's head off.

Wu Tong glanced at the slashing hand and had no doubt that if that hand landed on a rock, it would definitely cut the rock in two.

However, Wu Tong only glanced at it before casually looking away.

Ha, are you kidding me? This kind of attack can't possibly kill anyone?

Wu Tong gripped Hu Jie's arm tightly, then twisted it gently.

Hu Jie's entire arm was instantly twisted into a bloody mess by Wu Tong, hanging limply to the side, with sharp, broken bone fragments piercing through the flesh, and scalding blood splattering all over the ground.

Countless sprays of blood mist erupted from his arm, staining the grass a crimson hue.

Hu Jie, who had suffered a severe blow, immediately cried out in pain. He instantly withdrew his other hand from the attack, clutching his twisted hand and began to scream in agony.

Amidst his screams, Hu Jie's gaze towards Wu Tong was filled with a frenzied killing intent and venomous hatred.

Anger arises from the heart, and evil thoughts spring from the gall.

Driven by Zhongji hatred, Hu Jie endured the pain in his arm, raised a whip leg, and kicked Wu Tong hard in the head.