He reached out and grabbed.
The clothes by the pool flew into his hand, and he put them on, walking out of the blood pool.
Looking at the depleted blood pool.
Qin Hao sighed, "Ordinary blood is becoming less and less effective in improving my strength. To break through to the Spirit Refining Realm, I'm afraid I'll need to add some Innate martial artists' blood."
As he spoke, he arrived at the stone door of the secret chamber.
At this moment.
An old man stood outside the door. Upon seeing Qin Hao emerge, he stepped forward and said, "Young Master, Lei Ao and the assassins from the Happy Pure Tower were killed last night."
"The person who acted was extraordinary, severing the head with a single strike. The weapon was likely close to artifact-grade."
"Furthermore, there was some ice-attribute internal energy residue on Lei Ao's arm, indicating a martial artist who practices ice-attribute techniques. Their strength is at least in the Spirit Refining Realm."
"Lei Ao, he helped me with quite a few things. It's a pity he died like this. Do you know who killed them?"
Hearing the old man's words, Qin Hao asked.
"The people from the Lei Hall believe Ling Tianhe sent someone!"
"When Mo Beiming went to the Lei Hall, he promised to help them kill Ling Tianhe. Now Mo Beiming is on his way to the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower."
The old man said.
"Isn't Mo Beiming supposed to be watching the Fifth-grade Lotus Platform there? Why would he help the Lei Family?"
Qin Hao asked with some confusion.
"It's likely for the Void Nether Stone. Qingcheng City can't produce many Void Nether Stones anymore. Mo Beiming is anxious. Helping the Lei Family kill Ling Tianhe will allow them to quickly secure the void nether mine."
"Also, there's news from the Lei Family that the formation concealing the Fifth-grade Lotus Platform's aura is about to disappear. They want us to repair it."
The old man said.
"Then I'll trouble Elder Xue to conceal it once more. Our plan should be concluded then!"
"How is my Blood Devouring Flood Dragon Diagram coming along?"
Qin Hao then asked.
"It's almost done, but it should be completed before Mu Qingxue arrives."
"By then, Young Master, combined with the Blood Devouring Flood Dragon Diagram and the blood of Innate martial artists, you should be able to step into the Spirit Refining Realm."
The old man said.
"Good, let's go to the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower now. I want to see what trump cards Ling Tianhe has to dare kill Lei Ao."
Qin Hao said in a deep voice.
Lei Ao was someone he had tasked. Ling Tianhe had someone kill him.
This was a provocation to him, and he wanted to see the other party's confidence.
At this moment.
Inside the Gathering of Sages Hall.
Ximen Muye's expression turned grave after hearing Qin Zhenyuan's report. His right hand unconsciously tapped on the armrest.
"Master, is Ling Tianhe courting death? He actually found someone to kill Lei Ao at this time!"
Qin Zhenyuan said coldly.
"What about the person connected to Lei Ao? Have you identified them?"
Ximen Muye asked in a deep voice.
He didn't care about Lei Ao's death, but wanted information about the person connected to Lei Ao.
"There's only a head, so the identity cannot be determined."
Qin Zhenyuan replied.
"Is that so?"
Ximen Muye frowned.
At this moment, a middle-aged man rushed into the hall.
"Hall Master, Mo Beiming, a reclusive cultivator from beyond the frontier, is heading towards the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower. He just came from the Lei Family earlier. It seems the Lei Family offered a price for him to deal with the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower."
The middle-aged man said urgently.
"Mo Beiming is going to the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower?"
"Let's go, we're heading to the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower now!"
As Ximen Muye spoke, he stood up and said to the two of them.
The three then left the Gathering of Sages Hall and headed towards the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower.
Mo Beiming's speed was neither fast nor slow.
Perhaps he was deliberately controlling his speed, intending to let this news spread and instill fear in the Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower.
This way, the killing will be more interesting.
Outside Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower, by the street.
A two-story teahouse.
An old man in the attire of a wealthy landowner and a burly man in tight-fitting clothes stood by the window of a private room.
The two were the second hall master of the Canteen Hall, Shan Zhifeng, whose strength was at the Innate Late Stage.
The burly man beside him was at the peak of the Postnatal Realm. His cultivation wasn't high, but his physical strength was immense.
It was estimated that even an ordinary Early Innate Stage expert might not be able to defeat him.
"Hall Master, it looks like Ling Tianhe is bound to die today. It's good that he's clearing out our people for us!"
The burly man spoke.
"Ling Tianhe is cunning and resourceful. If he dares to make a move, he must have a trump card. We're here to watch the show today."
"As long as Ling Tianhe is killed today, we'll leave and contact Su Chen to buy some of Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower's shops from him."
"I think Su Chen will agree to give them to us," Shan Zhifeng said.
It wasn't just this old man.
Many people, or many factions.
Established powers, newly rising powers, and external forces.
They were all waiting. As long as Ling Tianhe was killed today, they would contact Su Chen.
Ling Tianhe's death would surely be a blow to Su Chen.
Su Chen probably wouldn't dare to stay in Qingcheng City.
He would definitely sell Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower's businesses and flee.
In that case, even if the people from Zitan Palace came, they wouldn't be able to say anything. They hadn't engaged in any forced buying or selling.
Moreover, Zitan Palace wouldn't be interested in those businesses.
"Master, Mo Beiming will arrive at our Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower in about fifteen minutes," Ling Tianhe said to Su Chen.
"The expert I prepared for you is already waiting in your room!" Su Chen replied.
His voice was calm, showing no regard for Mo Beiming at all.
"However, Mo Beiming is not worth worrying about. But before he dies, try to find out his purpose for coming. A demonic cultivator like Mo Beiming is self-serving. Why would he easily help the Lei Family?" Su Chen instructed.
"Yes!"
Ling Tianhe bowed and retreated.
In Ling Tianhe's room.
Invincible Divine Blade Bai Tianyu stood by the window. He was burly and held a long saber, his gaze fixed outside.
When Ling Tianhe appeared.
Bai Tianyu's expression remained unchanged.
However, as Ling Tianhe walked in, his pupils suddenly constricted. He couldn't sense any aura from the other party.
Although he was only at the Innate Mid Stage, the fact that he couldn't sense any aura meant the other party's strength was absolutely terrifying.
"I am Ling Tianhe, greetings, Senior."
Although he looked older than Bai Tianyu, he still respectfully addressed Bai Tianyu as Senior.
"My name is Bai Tianyu!"
Bai Tianyu said simply.
Although his personality was straightforward, he was still unfamiliar with this world, and his heart felt lonely here.
"Senior Bai, the forum administrator has asked me to go with you to deal with Mo Beiming."
Ling Tianhe said respectfully.
"Let's go!" Bai Tianyu nodded.
The two walked out of Ling Tianhe's room.
And headed towards the main hall of Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower.
At this moment, the disciples of Golden Wind Fine Rain Tower looked at Bai Tianyu as he walked down from upstairs with surprise in their eyes.
They hadn't seen him enter the building.
But this person had come out of Deputy Pavilion Master Ling's room.
They assumed he was an expert invited by Deputy楼主 Ling.
Some wondered if he could deal with Mo Beiming.
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