This City Is Mine Now

Can a simple apology from the oppressor erase the injustice suffered by the oppressed?

That's absolutely not allowed!

Bai Xia knew very well that Qing Yi had come to apologize not because he knew he was wrong, but because Qing Shou had forced him to come here.

This insincere apology is not what Bai Xia wants. He will use his own strength to show Qing Yi that he is not a weakling!

Both brothers were surprised by the answer, especially Qing Yi.

Before he came, he had even thought about how Bai Xia would react. He thought that Bai Xia would be forced to accept it, and he also thought that Bai Xia and her family would take the opportunity to ask for benefits. After all, he had already inquired and found out that Bai Xia and her son were not living a good life.

But Qing Yi never expected that Bai Xia would refuse his apology and say such things.

Qing Yi really wanted to sneer and say, "You'll never beat me in this lifetime," but remembering how ruthless his brother had been when he attacked him yesterday, he obediently shut his mouth.

Qing Shou wasn't angry at all. Instead, he patted Bai Xia on the shoulder and said, "Very good, that's ambitious! If you have any questions during your cultivation, feel free to ask me. I know best where Qing Yi's weaknesses are!"

"Brother!" Qing Yi called out in dissatisfaction.

The two brothers didn't stay with Bai Xia for long. Qing Shou instructed someone to deliver the compensation gifts he had brought to Bai Xia's tent, and then left with his younger brother.

Bai Xia originally didn't want them, but because Qing Shou said he would throw them away if his family didn't accept them, the mother and son reluctantly kept them.

After they had all gone far away, Bai Xia raised her hand and touched her horn. "Mother, did I say something wrong just now?"

Mother Bai stroked her son's young face. "Of course not, you did the right thing. Only when you are as powerful as that young master will you earn his genuine respect and apology. It's just that this process may take a while."

Bai Xia wasn't afraid of a long time; he was only afraid that this day would never come.

"Oh, right!" Bai Xia suddenly remembered something, "The people I met at the altar yesterday seemed to be the same two who came to return the Dragon Abyss Sword to us!"

The news had spread as early as yesterday, but the mother and son were only focused on applying medicine to his horn and didn't pay any attention to it until they woke up this morning and heard people around them talking about it. Only then did they realize that the Dragon Abyss Sword had really returned.

Bai Xia said with deep emotion, "That's wonderful! I really want to see what the Dragon Abyss Sword looks like."

Bai's mother didn't mean to discourage her son; instead, she added, "As long as you grow and cultivate diligently, you'll definitely have your chance."

"Yes!" Bai Xia nodded hurriedly to her mother.

The mother and son didn't pay much attention to the incident involving the Azure Dragon Clan brothers and quickly returned to their tent to continue their own business.

As for the Dragon Abyss Sword, which they cared about, it was officially handed over to Bai Nianchou after discussion among the clan leaders.

"Nianchou is the most powerful young generation of the Dragon Race right now, and the Dragon Abyss Sword was sent back by Qinglong through someone. This sword should be in his hands, don't you think, Young Master Qing?" Jin Man suddenly changed the subject to Qing Shou halfway through his sentence.

Qing Shou's expression turned strange for a moment. He knew that the other party was deliberately trying to make a fool of him, but he still said, "Yes, Chief Jin is right."

The others in the tent all looked over, seemingly wondering if the Qing Shou in front of them had been replaced.

They rarely saw Qing Shou agree with Bai Nianchou instead of contradicting or arguing with him, and they were all quite surprised.

Qing Shou ignored their fuss and turned to Bai Nianchou: "I've already given you the Dragon Abyss Sword. If you still can't withstand those demons, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Bai Nianchou glanced at him but didn't say anything more.

Currently, the seal on the Gods and Devils Battlefield is loosening, and many demons are taking the opportunity to cause trouble. Fortunately, the Heaven Swallower is firmly suppressed by the seal, so there is no possibility of it reappearing for the time being.

However, even after several hundred years, the Dragon Race still finds it somewhat difficult to deal with these numerous demons.

Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue originally planned to leave after giving away the Dragon Abyss Sword, but Old Patriarch Bai seemed to like Sang Ying very much, so he kept them there and said to Sang Ying, "You have helped our Dragon Race so much, but unfortunately our situation is not good right now, and we don't have anything good to thank you for. I heard you are a sword cultivator?"

"Yes, senior." Sang Ying nodded in response.

Old Patriarch Bai immediately smiled, "That's good. Our White Dragon Tribe also had a friendship with a sword immortal. He left behind a few Sword Intent, saying that they could be studied by someone with the right destiny. It's just a pity that our Dragon Race trusts itself more than weapons. Even Nianchou, who is determined to obtain the Dragon Abyss Sword Nianchou, has little interest in practicing swordsmanship. Now that you've come, why don't you go and study them for a while?"

Sang Ying's Spirit Transformation level couldn't support her staying here for too long, but upon hearing that it was the Sword Intent of a sword immortal, Sang Ying still hesitated.

Sword Intent is even harder to cultivate than Sword Qi.

Powerful sword cultivators possess Sword Qi, but true Sword Intent must be comprehended by oneself; it is a rare and precious fortuitous opportunity.

It goes without saying how precious the Sword Intent of a sword immortal is.

This was truly a rare fortuitous opportunity, and Sang Ying was unwilling to miss it. Old Patriarch Bai, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

The Sword Intent was hidden in the White Dragon Tribe's territory. The Old Patriarch Bai Dragon Clan cared very much about these Sword Intent, so he preserved them very well.

He personally led Sang Ying back to the clan's territory and led her into a secret chamber.

Before you begin, Old Patriarch Bai specifically instructed you, "This Sword Intent is extremely rare; once you begin to comprehend it, it will likely take some time. I'll set up an array for you outside; you can cultivate peacefully inside. The pressure from the Upper Realm won't affect you."

Hearing this, Sang Ying felt grateful again. She glanced at Jiang Zhuoxue one last time and walked into the secret room under their gazes.

The stone door slammed shut, blocking their view.

Jiang Zhuoxue knew that she would probably not see Sang Ying for a while. Unwilling to sit and wait, she accepted the suggestion of Old Patriarch Bai Jiang Zhuoxue followed Bai Nianchou into the Gods and Devils Battlefield.

At first, the Dragon Race was somewhat wary of Jiang Zhuoxue's half- Devil Race bloodline, worried that he might defect on the battlefield.

But soon everyone discovered that Jiang Zhuoxue displayed remarkable combat power, showing no mercy to the demons.

When he and Bai Nianchou, wielding the Dragon Abyss Sword, stood on the Gods and Devils Battlefield, they were able to intimidate countless demons and force them to retreat a hundred meters.

Over time, they completely forgot about the half-blood boy from the Black Dragon Clan, and only remembered Jiang Zhuoxue standing in front of them now!

Meanwhile, in the Lower Realm, a person wrapped in a thick cloak stood at the city gate of White Foothill City. She looked up at the three familiar characters and then glanced at the bustling and prosperous scene inside the city.

She smiled with delight.

How wonderful! This city is still so vibrant, but now it belongs to me!

A note from the author:

I'm having some writer's block, let me adjust it~