Mortal To Immortal (Book 1)
MTI 187 - The Riots

Shenghao wanted to continue his explanation further as well as end it because he thought the explanation he had conveyed was rather difficult to imagine. It would be easier to know the truth about his explanation if it had met Yao Han in person.

But before Shenghao could do so, there was a commotion outside the meeting hall. All of them gave the same reaction, namely frowning.

"What's out there?" bing Xinhai muttered while looking at the exit. Others do the same.

Bao Wei and Fang Jun looked at each other. Their faces looked worried and a bad premonition came to their minds.

"Relax, Brothers. Stay where you are, my junior and I will check."

Just as Bao Wei and Fang Jun were bidding farewell and walking three steps, a man dressed in the clothes of the Jade Treasure Tower members walked in with hasty and frantic steps.

"What's up, Elder?"

"Young Master Bao, Young Master Fang, it's out there..."

The man spoke softly that only the two young men could hear. Soon the thing that the man said made the look on Bao Wei and Fang Jun's faces pale.

"Argh, I've guessed one of them will make trouble. We have to get there!" Bao Wei became riled up while holding back the anger.

His attitude made the guests very curious, especially since he left in a hurry.

"As one might expect, this meeting will cause trouble, whether it be small or big."

Bing Xinhai's apology received a warning reaction from her cousin, Bing Xueyu. "Xinhai, watch what you say."

Instead of being afraid, Bing Xinhai put on a shitty smile. "Don't be too stiff, cousin. There's nothing wrong with what I'm saying, I think everyone here thinks the same, don't they?"

The casual response with no concern around from Bing Xinhai made Bing Xueyu almost lose her patience to not punch a single hard blow on her cousin's once nosy happy face.

Nonetheless, without responding to Bing Xinhai, the other younger generation guests more or less approved of the young man's remark.

Shenghao and Honghao as the representatives of the White Lotus Sect let out a long sigh while hoping that the commotion out there that was not yet known clearly the cause did not cause a long problem.

"Wentian, where are you going?"

Everyone turned to Huang Mingzhu who asked Ji Wentian. The young man got up from his seat and walked towards the exit of the meeting hall.

"Of course I want to see who dares to make a fuss out there. My premonition says that person is from the Clever Fearing Sect. Ah, what's the name of their representative? If it's not wrong, it's Wang Bei. I don't know what kind of commotion he caused."

Wang Bei whom Ji Wentian meant was the son of Wang Hao who was known as the King of the Beast as well as the Patriarch of the Clever Taring Sect. Together with the Sacred Sword Sect, it was this sect that proposed the Young Cultivator Meeting with a different feel in this Jade Treasure City.

"Don't accuse the no-no, as if you've never made a fuss."

Ji Wentian turned his head lazily while raising next to his brows when he heard the sneering sound of Shen Qi.

"Before you say that, you should look at it first, Shen Qi. Your attitude when you first got here made me sick and nauseous. How disgusting. You better shut up, it's more suitable for a person whose cultivation talent is as mediocre as you."

The words Ji Wentian shot out successfully burned Shen Qi's emotions. With a reddened face, the young man approached Ji Wentian who was smiling mockingly. Bing Xinhai did not stay silent watching, she tried to break up and stand between the two.

Bing Xinhai noticed these two young men who were looking at each other with hostility, more precisely Shen Qi who gave such a gaze, as if hoping that his gaze was able to tear Ji Wentian's body apart.

"That sentence was more precisely what you were pointing at him, Brother Bing. Obviously his attitude always invites trouble." Ji Wentian sneered softly.

"Ji Wentian! Looks like only a sword can make you shut up!" Shen Qi pulled the sword on his back and flowed Qi.

Ji Wentian could still be relaxed but his hand had already touched the hilt of the sword embedded on his waist.

"Oh, you want to fight a sword? Are you sure considering your sword talent is ordinary, hm?"

"Ji Wentian! Do you think having a Sword Spirit Body makes you superior to everything? I want to see if you can still calmly feel the greatness of my sword!"

However, before the atmosphere became hotter and tense, a flat-pitched mocking voice sounded.

"You both love creating problems, yeah. Can't you guys just sit quietly until you wait for Brother Bao to come back? Stop embarrassing yourself, let alone you representing your respective sects."

The voice came from Huo Li who was caught off guard by Ji Wentian and Shen Qi's infighting. All gazes pointed at Huo Li who was propping up the lazy chin.

"You don't have to interfere." Ji Wentian sneered.

"If you don't throw a tantrum, I can't possibly interfere. I'm..."

BRAKKK!!!

Huo Li's words were cut off with a loud voice from the direction of the meeting building's door. His loud voice indicated that something large hit the door of the meeting hall. All the younger generations of sect representatives there immediately stood up and put on a wary stance.

"Graffin!"

Shenghao and Honghao exclaimed at the same time as seeing something hit and smashed the door of the meeting building in the form of a black-haired great ape, fanged long, and had four arms.

The appearance of a large-sized demon made Shenghao and Honghao react violently. As members of the sect who were trying hard to eradicate all kinds of demons, they could not stay silent.

"Brother Shenghao, Brother Honghao, don't be rash. If my premonition is correct, the ape should belong to Wang Bei. Look, that demon has the equivalent strength of the Sky Foundation "

Shenghao and Honghao observed the helplessly lying ape demon more closely. The power it emits indicates that the ape is not a monkey demon that lives in the wild. Only a sect like the Cleansing Fang Sect could make such a demon reach the equivalent strength of the Sky Foundation at the time of entering the Foundation Realm.

"Argh! Xiao Hei! You should get the payback, Devil Girl!"

The screams of a young man in the distance were heard loudly by all the guests in the meeting hall. Without looking at the person, all could deduce that the voice belonged to Wang Bei who was lamenting the fate of the apel demon lying helplessly, being on the verge of life and death.

But compared to that, they were more curious about the Demon Girl that Wang Bei mentioned. The guests in the meeting immediately went out to get some clarity, except for the representatives of the Northern Ice Fortress and the Flower Wave Sect.

Bing Xueyu let out a long sigh, beginning to regret herself being present in this meeting.