"Wuwu, remember my words. I know you are very powerful, but if you encounter Su Qin'an's descendants in the future, try not to become their enemies."
Out of respect for Bai Tang, Wu Yue withdrew her palm strike and concealed the murderous intent in her eyes.
This matter certainly won't end here. Su Xingning will have to pay the price, but it's not time yet. There are some things she hasn't figured out, but now is clearly not the right time to ask.
Su Xingning was replaced by a low-level talisman, while the real person appeared to the side of the main stage. A dignified middle-aged man, dressed in a black Taoist robe, walked from that direction. His appearance immediately silenced the entire audience.
Behind her, Su Xingning clutched her neck and gasped for breath. For a moment, she truly believed that Wu Yue was going to kill her.
What terrified her even more was what she had just said... Could it have given her away...?
Yan Chiyu sensed something and asked her in a low voice, "Because of Bai Tang?"
"Yes, I promised her I would try my best to control myself." Wu Yue nodded, then sat back down.
Xiang Xinian's expression was priceless. He had seen the aloof yet adorable and gentle Sister Wu Yue before, but he had never seen her so full of murderous intent. Although she was a little scary, she was so cool.
Thinking of this, Xiang Xinian couldn't help but steal several glances at Wu Yue, accompanied by a super admiring, sparkling look.
Noticing the little guy's gaze, Wu Yue ruffled his hair and said gently, "Next time, I will definitely be calmer and won't be irritable or angry."
"That's cool!" Xiang Xinian grinned and gave a thumbs up.
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The exchange meeting, led by the Su family, not only invited young talents from the four great families, but also individuals who cultivated independently without belonging to any sect or faction.
By 10 a.m., almost everyone in the venue had arrived. Compared to the deserted state of the venue when Wu Yue and her group first arrived, it was now a grand spectacle. The Xiang family had few people, the Yan family had even fewer, and the other families had brought quite a few disciples, all wearing their family's uniform Taoist robes. The scene was comparable to that of a high school graduation ceremony.
In modern society, there are few believers in metaphysics, and even fewer with the ability to practice it. Therefore, it is rare to find so many young people among them.
Ming Yixiu, Yan Chiyu's biggest fan, waved and greeted his idol frantically as soon as he saw him. Yan Chiyu, afraid that he would never stop, gave him a nod with no expression.
Then.
Ming Yixiu, taking advantage of the situation, came over and sat with them, since there were many empty seats at the Yan family's residence.
After sitting down, Ming Yixiu exclaimed, "The Su family is indeed generous. They actually set aside their own territory to hold an exchange meeting. Look how big this area is, it could be used as a football field."
Wu Yue glanced at Yan Chiyu, who seemed unwilling to acknowledge someone.
Xiang Dongshu, on the other hand, was more talkative and knew how to socialize. He naturally started talking to Ming Yixiu: "After all, they are a large family that has existed since the Republic of China era. For them, spending tens of millions is not difficult."
"Who are you……?"
"Xiang family of Guizhou Island, Xiang Dongshu."
Ming Yixiu looked back and forth between Xiang Dongshu and Yan Chiyu three times, and then suddenly realized: "So Brother Xiang and my idol are friends! It's a pleasure to meet you. From now on, we're friends!"
"Hehe, okay." Xiang Dongshu was the kind of person who was very outgoing and loved to chat. It was tough for him to sit with two people who didn't like to talk, and he had been holding back for a long time. So, he immediately moved to sit next to Ming Yixiu, trying to get closer to the two of them.
"Let me tell you, you're too late. You've missed a great show."
"What good show? Tell me quickly!" Ming Yixiu lifted his robe and stood up, looking at Xiang Dongshu with great interest, just like an audience member in ancient times going to the theater to listen to a play.
"cough."
Xiang Dongshu cleared his throat. Seeing that the two big shots didn't stop him, he lowered his voice and told Ming Yixiu what had happened. Ming Yixiu's expression was priceless.
As the two were chatting, the middle-aged man in the black Taoist robe who had spoken earlier started to speak on the main stage of the venue. His voice was amplified and heard by everyone present.
"On behalf of the Su family, I, Su Xianrong, welcome you all to my humble abode. You are all young talents from various sects and aristocratic families, and future successors of Feng Shui masters. I hope that this exchange will be fruitful for all of you..."
Su Xianrong rambled on for a while, and finally everyone heard the key point.
"For the first challenge of the exchange meeting, the Su family has specially prepared some runes and blank yellow paper for everyone to practice with. Based on the value of the spirit-locking talismans you draw, we will exchange them with equivalent currency so that no one leaves empty-handed."
Simply put, the higher the level of your talisman, the more bonus you will receive.
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