The Palace Master of Zixiao Palace restored Yuan Yue Zhenren's strength and brought him back to the Gathering of Heroes.
With many sect leaders gone, only the referee remained to manage the situation.
The referee, with a smile on his face, walked up to them as they all returned.
Judging from his expression, he seemed to want to report the current situation.
“We have our own eyes and can see right from wrong, truth from falsehood. We don’t need your words.”
Seeing their arrogant expressions, the referee could only nod with a wry smile and agree.
Currently, all the matches have been decided, leaving only two players remaining.
The referee approached them, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and announced: "Next up is the battle for the championship between Bai Zhao and Zhao Yuwei."
When they heard that only these two people were left, they looked at Liuhuoshan Manor with smiles on their faces.
"You two are such an enviable couple."
In the distance, Master Yuan Yue saw that only Bai Zhao and Zhao Yuwei remained on the stage, and his expression turned extremely ugly.
If Xuanqing hadn't been severely injured, how could he have been so powerless to resist?
There are no "what ifs," and defeat is defeat.
When the sect leaders learned that the next match would be between the two of them, they waved to them, signaling them to continue the contest.
Whether Bai Zhao or Zhao Yuwei wins the championship, the credit will go to Liuhuo Mountain Manor.
Bai Zhao and Zhao Yuwei saw the referee greeting them and slowly walked onto the competition platform.
The two exchanged a glance, and Bai Zhao made an extremely humble gesture.
Judging from his expression, he clearly had no intention of making a move.
"Bang...bang..."
A loud bang was heard, and Zhao Yuwei looked up at the distant sky in astonishment, only to find that many fireworks were going off at once.
Many powerful figures from various sects came before them, carrying numerous gifts: "May you two live long and prosper, adding fresh blood to our lineage!"
Zhao Yuwei stared blankly at the gifts in their hands, completely unaware of what they were doing.
She was in a great inner struggle, having no idea whether or not she should marry Bai Zhao.
She understood the man's intentions and knew he would treat her very well.
However, she harbored hatred for the Spirit Sword Sect in her heart, and doing nothing would seem excessive.
A moment later, Bai Zhao came to Zhao Yuwei and put down the iron fan in his hand: "Marry me."
Bai Junhao of Liuhuo Mountain Villa watched Bai Zhao express her love and led the applause, seemingly putting pressure on Zhao Yuwei.
If there is no pressure at all, this declaration of love may end in failure.
Seeing that Zhao Yuwei hadn't agreed for a long time, Bai Junhao couldn't wait any longer and laughed loudly: "Girls are shy. We'll send you invitations another day."
The sect leaders present, seeing Bai Junhao speak like that, couldn't let such an opportunity pass and burst into laughter.
"There's no time like the present, let's get engaged right here in front of everyone, shall we?"
Seeing that there was no way to escape, they could only acquiesce.
Seeing that Zhao Yuwei did not refuse, Bai Zhao's face was filled with intense joy as he approached Bai Junhao.
"Tomorrow is an auspicious day. Why don't we invite all the sect leaders to our Liuhuo Mountain Manor for a drink and to celebrate?"
When the sect leaders saw that the two were about to get married, they naturally agreed.
Seeing that the two had already made their engagement, Bai Junhao felt relieved, and his face was full of smiles.
"Our Liuhuoshan Manor has such a joyous occasion, we must hold a grand banquet for three days so that the whole world knows that they have tied the knot."
Many people cheered, unaware that Xiao Feng and his group were infiltrating an inconspicuous city.
After parting ways in the mountains, Xiao Feng felt his injuries were getting worse and worse.
Suddenly everything went black, and he fainted.
If they don't rescue the person quickly, they might die in front of them.
Liu Qisheng and Zhu Chen both felt that they should bring the people back to the Ming Cult as soon as possible, as that was their territory.
However, Su Xueqing was unwilling to let go of the rescue opportunity and openly opposed the two, leading them to the nearest city.
This city was an inconspicuous little city; the guards at the gate only needed a few loose coins to let them in.
Upon arriving at the inn, Liu Qisheng sat down in front of Xiao Feng, placed his hand on Xiao Feng's wrist, and discovered that the spiritual energy within Xiao Feng's body was extremely chaotic.
Beside her, Su Xueqing watched as Liu Qisheng's eyes gradually became serious, realizing that his injuries were extremely serious.
"how?"
He slowly removed his hand, took a deep breath, and said, "His condition is extremely complicated, and I'm afraid our spiritual energy alone won't be enough to improve it."
When Su Xueqing learned that Xiao Feng's injuries were so severe, she gasped, "Do you have any way to help him?"
Liu Qisheng took out a small jade bottle from his clothes, poured out a pill, and forcibly stuffed it into Xiao Feng's mouth.
"A complete recovery is impossible, but I will do everything I can to help him get better."
Su Xueqing knew that the two of them wouldn't lie to her, so she nodded repeatedly, which was taken as an agreement.
Seeing that Liu Qisheng had already made his move, Zhu Chen pointed to the doorway with his chin and said, "I'll stand guard at the door for you."
If righteous people came to his door, he could hold them off for a short while.
Little did they know, those righteous people simply didn't have time to come; almost everyone was waiting at Liuhuo Mountain Villa for their drinking time.
As the pill was gradually absorbed, Liu Qisheng's eyes widened suddenly: "This...this power of absorbing the pill far exceeds my expectations."
He had seen powerful predecessors absorb the power of pills, but he had never seen Xiao Feng absorb the power of pills in the same way.
The internal injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, without the slightest sluggishness.
Seeing Liu Qisheng's expression, Su Xueqing hurriedly came to him and asked, "Why are you making that face? What happened?"
Upon hearing Su Xueqing's words, Liu Qisheng was utterly astonished: "I have never seen anyone absorb the power of pills in such a way; he is the first."
The spiritual energy from his hands continuously flowed into Xiao Feng's body, gradually restoring his strength.
At the entrance, Zhu Chen felt uneasy as he saw that the sect leaders had not yet caught up. He then entered through the entrance.
Worried that Zhu Chen would disturb the treatment, Su Xueqing made a gesture to him and followed him out of the room.
"What happened?"
Zhu Chen looked uneasy: "Why didn't those self-proclaimed righteous people catch up? Something big must have happened on their side."
Upon hearing Zhu Chen's words, Su Xueqing frowned slightly: "That makes sense. Once he wakes up, we will immediately set off to return to the Ming Cult."
Since they no longer have the ability to cause trouble, staying on their territory is of no use whatsoever, so they might as well find an opportunity to leave as soon as possible.
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