Several days later.
A group of people carried a stretcher to Azure Departure Mountain.
"Four Directions Merchant Association steward Meng Qing requests an audience with the master of Azure Departure Mountain..."
A Late Qi Ingestion cultivator at the front called out loudly.
"Ah, it is Steward Meng..."
Fang Yixin emerged on crutches to receive them. When he saw the person on the stretcher, he suddenly froze. "My grandson?"
In that instant, Meng Qing sensed a surge of killing intent, and a chill ran through his heart. They said this old man of the Fang Family had survived a hundred battles in his youth. He truly is no ordinary man... Though the tiger is old, its might remains.
"His meridians have all been severed, and his Dantian Qi Sea is damaged... He has become a cripple..."
Fang Wujiu, who had come out behind them, examined him. The broken bones in Fang Shanglin's limbs were merely minor injuries; the true trouble lay in his Dantian Qi Sea!
"How... did this happen?"
In the end, he had cultivated more composure than the others, and he looked toward Meng Qing.
"To be honest, your young master went to Yuyi Market that day and got into a dispute with the Zeng Clan... It had originally been no more than a trivial matter. Each side could have been given fifty strokes, and that would have been the end of it."
As Meng Qing spoke of this, even he could not help but admire the situation. "But your young master loudly accused a Dao Foundation Great Cultivator of the Zeng Clan of swindling money... Do you know how exalted a Dao Foundation Great Cultivator is? How could such a person tolerate slander from some petty wretch? A Zeng Clan cultivator immediately acted to discipline him, and your