"What else can I do? The land contract has been signed. Can I still take it back?" Pang Dezong was so angry that he had no place to vent. He rarely pulled a long face in front of Zhao Sining.
If he hadn't signed the Heaven and Earth Contract, he could have found a reason to regret it. But who had made him so anxious, fearing Mu Hanyan would change her mind, that he rushed to sign the Heaven and Earth Contract? Pang Dezong deeply experienced the pain of shooting himself in the foot, and it was a huge rock. The heartache was so severe that he couldn't breathe...
"But, that is the relic left by our old master." Zhao Sining was used to his amiable expression, and this was the first time he saw him angry. Feeling a little guilty, he spoke cautiously.
"Nonsense, of course I know that it is the relic of our master. You know it, how could I not know it? Do I need you to remind me?" It would have been fine if he didn't mention this. Once he mentioned it, Pang Dezong was even more resentful.
He had originally hoped that Mu Hanyan would not be able to resist the temptation of the artifact and commit suicide, but he never expected that he would accidentally completely refine the Cang Xuan Yunsha. Now, even if he wanted to die, he couldn't.
But that brat is as cunning as a little fox and will definitely be on guard against me. In addition, since he is a descendant of the Mu family, it will be extremely difficult for me to steal it secretly.
The more Pang Dezong thought about it, the more troubled he became, and the more annoyed he became.
Seeing that Pang Dezong was so angry that he had no place to vent, Zhao Sining didn't dare to say anything anymore and stood aside timidly.
"Forget it, he's just lucky. If he gets unlucky someday and makes a wrong hand gesture, he might be shattered to pieces by the Cangxuan Yunsha." Seeing Zhao Sining's timid look, Pang Dezong felt a little sorry for her and comforted her again, which could also be said to be self-consolation.
However, he also knew that this self-consolation was unrealistic. The Cang Xuan Yunsha had already been completely refined. Even if he made a mistake in the hand seal, it would simply be unusable. How could there be any accidents? Unless, his luck was incredibly bad.
Alas, before, if he wanted to use Cang Xuan Yun Sha, he had to rely on extremely good luck, but now, if he wanted Mu Hanyan to have an accident, he had to rely on extremely bad luck. Thinking of this, even Pang Dezong himself felt pathetic.
"Uncle Master, are you cursing him?" Although Zhao Sining was afraid, he couldn't help but ask.
What Pang Dezong said was probably true, but why did it sound like a curse?
"Get out!" Pang Dezong didn't really want to get angry, but facing this short-sighted guy, he couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out these words through his teeth.
The dignified Sword Saint mentor and acting dean of Zhengying College was forced to be helpless by an underage brat. He could only curse and swear like a common woman, and he almost used an embroidery needle to make paper figures. It was shameful, really shameful!
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Mu Hanyan didn't care about Pang Dezong's fragile and battered heart, and returned to the camp carrying a large iron box.
Mu Cheng, Wu Qiyun, and Yan Yuchu were sitting around the campfire. They were all curious when they saw Mu Hanyan coming back carrying a large iron box.
"Aren't they just two pills? Why do they need such a big box?" Wu Qiyun asked curiously as he walked around the box.
"I thought it was fun, so I just wanted to come and play." Mu Hanyan said casually.
"Impossible, this box is obviously made by alchemy, and it must be used to store extremely precious things. How could Pang Dezong give it to you casually?" Wu Qiyun has good eyesight and can tell at a glance that the box has an extraordinary origin. He looked at Mu Hanyan with suspicion.
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