As for those Consecrated Elders and elders of Spirit Hall...
Heh, I'm not going there to be your prisoner, nor to work for you.
Since I hold a core secret art you cannot refuse, Spirit Hall's vast resources...
Its connections and accumulated foundations will all bear the name Xiong sooner or later.
Dong'er is mine, and absolute control over Spirit Hall will surely be mine too.
These lofty elders are indeed formidable now, but given time, they will be left far behind.
For now, I'm simply not qualified to clash with them head-on. I can only keep a low profile and grow stronger.
Chapter 169: Bai Chenxiang in Peril
Xiong Shaoqing gathered his thoughts, wrapped his broad arm around the soft beauty in his embrace, and continued enjoying the pleasant journey.
The carriage sped steadily along the main road toward Spirit City.
Although days of travel were somewhat monotonous, with three stunning beauties beside him, Xiong Shaoqing's beast-drawn carriage was always filled with laughter.
Boom!
Suddenly, a violent surge of Soul Power erupted from the woods a short distance ahead. Accompanied by the crash of snapping trees and a pungent, sickly-sweet smell, it brought Spirit Hall's entire convoy to a forced halt.
"What happened?" Ning Rongrong lifted the window curtain and poked her little head out to look.
In a clearing in the woods ahead, a dense cloud of emerald-green poison mist was raging wildly.
At its center stood a girl with a voluptuous figure and short, deep-purple hair. Her eyes held venomous arrogance as she folded her arms and coldly watched the prey she had cornered.
At her feet, a ferocious phantom of a Jade Phosphorous Serpent flicked its dangerous tongue.
Opposite her, a delicate, pretty girl wearing a fitted white outfit with blue trim and her hair in