The Legend of the Eternal King
Making Enemies

Xin Long the son of the late patriarch of the Xing Clan. That being the disciple of one of the powerful sects in the second world had bombarded the Old Ancestor Mansion.

He and his entourage from his sect had landed in the first world three days ago. Directly to the central capital.

They inspected the rubble of the Xin Clan's building, then proceeded towards the Ancestral Old Mansion to organize the core event of the visit.

Vindictiveness.

The shield wall blocked the energy shots and the gunfire. The sound of crashing and roaring roars colored the atmosphere of the Central Capital all day.

Ballista arrows shot into the night sky. If it does not drop a cultivator, then the arrow misses. Observers saw it as a white light that shot up into the sky so fast that it sank in the dark clouds.

Shop shops are constantly echoing various opinions about the attack. Experts observe events from a distance.

The defensive shields were sometimes loosened so that some warriors who had not been able to fly could enter the mansion. Li Hua and Jing Jun took advantage of this moment to wash their swords with enemy blood.

And so it goes on overnight. The troops that Xin Long had brought down were devastated.

The observers regretted Xin Long's actions. They attack blindly without a plan. As a result they harm themselves.

"Xin Long lost almost half of his army. This was the result of his mind underestimating the strength of the opponent" An expert said.

"Because of the big sects, they always looked down on their opponents like ants. They think dismantling the mansion's defenses is easy." Other experts argue.

"Teacher, they're choosing a way back now. Looks like they should use their wits for the next attack. Otherwise they just offered themselves to death."

"Rubber, Xin Long should have decided earlier. This is how if vengeance dominates, reason can be defeated." An expert explained to his student.

The atmosphere of the city regained its calm as Xin Long's forces withdrew to retreat. The townspeople began to pass by even if only a little.

Since the fall of the Xin Clan, the Central Capital has been a city without a master.

Even so the powerful clans here also did not dare to directly take a stance to proclaim themselves as the city lord. They thought the situation of the city would be very unsafe in the future.

They do not want to be responsible for all the problems that arise in the city.

This was referring to the Old Ancestral Mansion that was actively making trouble with the great powers.

Return to the ruins of the Xin Clan's building. Xin Long growled with mounting anger. The blood on his head boiled his brain until it matured.

If doused with sweet sour sauce, it will certainly be a delicious dish. Huh, ch,

While the remaining troops all bowed their heads. They came with the pride of being able to exterminate the mansion easily. But now their own heads are shaken by reality.

"It makes no sense in the weak world that they have a sect-level defense." One of Xin Long's subordinates expressed his disbelief.

"This is the power that made my family fall." Xin Long stared at the direction of the mansion building with a gaze full of wrath.

"Sister, what's our next plan." A sect disciple asked.

"Should we contact the elder for help, at least with the heirloom of the sect we can quickly end our attack as soon as possible." The student in blue clothes made a proposal.

"Also to minimize casualties from our side more. We lost half, while the mansion side zero death. We're in a position of loss." Another student expressed consideration.

Xin Long fell silent, her mind thinking hard to make a decision. Some time later a jade shimmered a red light. Xin Long made contact to someone in a very distant location.

***

The Shen Pavilion greatly dominated the city along with the Mo Clan. The two of them are now being talked about throughout the tavern that they form a strong coalition.

This further solidified the Mo Clan's position in ruling the city. The city is more peaceful and conducive. The city continues to grow in pursuit of crowds like in the Central Capital.

"Shen Pavilion and the Ancestral Old Mansion have similar roots. Their power gives us all a surprise. Imagine, both appear in a few weeks but have been able to make both become celebrities." Shop visitors argue.

"Added by their close proximity to the Mo Clan, making the Bahr Empire's forces retreat from the southern border." The friend next to him added.

"It looks like the Bahr Empire is just waiting for the moment. Invading directly here is not difficult considering the size of their strength is very adequate." Visiting experienced visitors say.

The Mo Clan Mansion

"Uncle can really heal even now uncle's cultivation has been very high. I'm sure now uncle is number one in this town." Mo Tian was astonished.

"Continue, Luck and luck." Shen Mubai smiled widely.

Shen Mubai then told his story from the beginning to become a merchant in a caravan to his meeting with Mao Yu.

Mo Tian listened without batting an eye at all. Unconscious as she watched the story of Shen Mubai her mouth made a small 'o' script.

"I visited the Citadel several times, but Mao Yu was not there. It seems like he is traveling to a faraway location." Mo Tian said.

"It should be an important visit. So far the Young Master has never left the house except for a grand plan." Shen Mubai said a fact he had known all along.

"Oh, how's your dad doing ?" Shen Mubai shifted the conversation.

Then the two talked until dusk had come.

***

In a dimly lit corridor. An adult woman walking briskly with the rhythm of her legs showed a sense of annoyance.

Lady Chi walked around until her four bounces swayed in all directions.

He stopped walking and made a fist on the wall with his bare hands. Make the wall becomes cracked very wide with a spider web motif.

He had just been told by the leader to forget about the tragedy in the Old Ancestor Fortress. And this was no kidding, the authority in the fifth world that gave a warning to the headquarters in the first world.

"Even if I take action on my own behalf, I will be fired from management and will be pursued by my own comrades until I die."

"When I go on a rampage in the fort, it's not the people who will kill me. Except for those Night Lily guys who are gonna take me down there." Lady Chi expressed both her anger and disappointment.

But what about the invisible ambush? Lady Chi seemed to find the wits from the cunning cubicle in her brain.

He could finally smile back. The cheer returned and they burst like sunlight dispersing the black cloud after the storm.

The seed of optimism has been born.

Madi Chi again made a move. The swings of his six limbs looked increasingly hot and smoldering.