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After Xiao Xie learned that Wen Taiji and his group were heading for Yulong Stronghold, he followed them there as well.

In the martial world, aside from the Yuling Group, Huanyin Workshop, Xuanming Sect, Tongwen Pavilion, and the Liang Ren operating in secret, Yulong Stronghold and Mingfeng Pavilion were among the three most powerful forces.

If he could subdue all three of these forces, it would greatly help Xiao Xie earn Worship Points. The battle between Yulong Stronghold and Mingfeng Pavilion was the perfect opportunity for Xiao Xie to make his move.

By Black Dragon Pool at Yulong Stronghold, Wanyan Zang's face had turned purple, his eyes were bloodshot, and blood flowed from all seven orifices. He clutched his throat in agony and glared at Consort Ningrong, who wore a smile. The plan had clearly been to use Ningrong's Luoshen Tears to poison Wen Taiji, yet he himself had been poisoned instead.

"Bitch, it was... it was you, you..."

Wanyan Zang watched Consort Ningrong sway her slender waist as she walked to Wen Taiji's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. He understood at once.

"Pfft..."

Wen Taiji sneered and thrust his right claw into Wanyan Zang's chest like lightning. Looking at the man's agonized expression, he mocked, "Did you think Ningrong married you back then because she loved you?"

"You... adulterous pair..."

Wanyan Zang's eyes widened as he looked at Consort Ningrong and Wen Taiji, their faces full of mockery. He was utterly unwilling to accept it.

Seeing his state, Consort Ningrong leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I know you secretly took A Zheng's blood. You guessed right. He isn't your son!"

"Countless warriors are forged, yet none remain; bones pile like mountains, but let the cup never cease. Second Brother, go well!"

Wen Taiji