"Don't look at me like that, it's disgusting."
Feng Qitong chuckled and said.
Zhou Tong said coldly, "Young Master, this is the last time I will call you Young Master. After today, the Evil Clan will have no Young Master, or rather, no Clan Chief."
His sinister face, coupled with the dark, raging demonic aura, made him look like a messenger from the underworld.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Feng Qitong laughed heartily, looking up at the sky.
It was like a thunderclap resounding through the dim sky.
After laughing heartily, his slightly cold gaze finally fell on Zhou Tong.
"You fool, you've probably forgotten how your brother Zhou Yong died, haven't you? Shall I remind you?"
When speaking to others, Feng Qitong never showed a kind expression, not even to her father. There was only one exception: Jiang Jinyu.
The saying goes, "love me, love my dog," so she treated Jiang Jinyu's friends with utmost gentleness.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tong's aura fluctuated for a moment, his expression changed drastically, and after exhaling a breath of turbid air, he coldly said, "Is my brother's death related to you?"
Feng Qitong nodded slightly.
Now that things have come to this point, he had no intention of hiding it any longer. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You are not the first person sent by the Great Wizard to approach me. The one you mentioned before was Zhou Yong, who died under mysterious circumstances, as the Great Wizard said."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tong's pupils suddenly contracted.
Didn't the Grand Wizard already promise him that as long as he sacrificed himself, the family could be saved?
In other words, the high wizard was lying to him...
Why……
At that moment, his breathing became a little more rapid.
Feng Qitong seemed to be still not satisfied and continued to embellish the story, saying, "However, I did not kill this person."
"Impossible, the Grand Wizard clearly said..."
At this point, Zhou Tong was already showing signs of madness.
Feng Qitong shook her head slightly and said in a detached tone, "It's pathetic that you still believe in your so-called great wizard."
As he spoke, he took out a bamboo tube from his pocket, waved his hand, and the bamboo tube transformed into a stream of light, which then appeared in front of Zhou Tong.
"Here, this is a message from my foolish father. Your entire clan has been imprisoned. As long as you leave here successfully, the Grand Wizard will kill you to silence you for treason."
Zhou Tong leaned forward and then suddenly grabbed the bamboo tube with his hand. His fingertips turned slightly white from the force.
After reading it, his expression instantly turned ferocious, his eyes turned a scarlet color, his chest heaved violently, and the powerful black energy around him momentarily became disordered.
Clearly, Zhou Tong was on the verge of an emotional breakdown.
"Impossible... This is impossible... The Great Wizard clearly promised me."
His palms were trembling slightly.
"Zhou Tong, don't be fooled by him. This is all his side of the story, and he just wants to ruin your relationship with the Grand Wizard. Do you really think you'd rather believe a nobody than the sacred Grand Wizard?"
At this moment, Zhang Heng realized that something was wrong and panicked, so he quickly spoke up.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tong's complexion improved slightly, perhaps because these words had some effect. He suddenly looked up, and the next moment, his scarlet gaze fell on Feng Qitong.
"Don't even think about sowing discord. The holy Grand Wizard would never do such a despicable thing, Ali."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Tong once again gathered a vast amount of demonic energy and attacked Feng Qitong.
Seeing this, Feng Qitong shook her head calmly and said, "Since that's the case, if the soft approach doesn't work, then let's try the hard approach. It's been a long time since I've felt the exhilarating feeling of spiritual energy."
The two collided violently, like the most dazzling shooting star in the sky, illuminating half of the firmament.
They immediately engaged in fierce fighting upon engaging in combat.
Fortunately, Wentian Tower is located in the remote wilderness and is protected by an array. Otherwise, even a trace of its residual power would have an immeasurable impact, like the wrath of a god.
Meanwhile, Fang Yun and Zhang Heng also made their move.
It must be said that the scene was quite spectacular, so much so that Zhou Mu, Lu Shan, and Jiang Jinyu were enjoying themselves immensely while sitting on the stone benches in the courtyard eating melons.
"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?" Lu Shan asked, cracking open a handful of sunflower seeds.
Zhou Mu analyzed in a serious tone: "I think Zhang Heng has a higher probability of winning. Look at the situation on the surface. On the surface, they are evenly matched, but in reality, Fang Yun is already struggling to cope... Wait a minute, Fang Yun is one of our people. If he loses, will we have a good outcome?"
Everyone then realized what was happening.
The group exchanged glances and burst into laughter.
"You're laughing even when you're about to die? I'll make sure you can't even cry in a moment," Zhang Heng said coldly.
"You should use that time to worry about yourself more."
Fang Yun's palm shone even brighter, and then he threw it out with a bang. Zhang Heng dodged it, and then another attack followed immediately.
It was extremely dangerous; any mistake, or even the slightest error in movement, would plunge one into an abyss of no return.
The battle lasted for about a day and a night. When the night fell again on the second day, Zhang Heng, covered in blood and grime, and Zhou Tong, who was furious to the extreme, finally withdrew.
Unfortunately, the two left unharmed. Although it delayed things for a while, it created an opportunity for the next, more dangerous attack.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Mu couldn't quite describe his feelings. Lu Shan, who was usually all smiles, also had a rare serious expression.
Everyone knew in their hearts that the next attack would inevitably be even more ferocious.
At this juncture, perhaps seeking external assistance is the only option.
Thinking of this, Zhou Mu took a deep breath, because just now, he had discovered that a new line of text had appeared on his system panel: Cooldown Time...
This completely baffled him.
The cooldown period was clearly stated as sixty-six days...
Could it be that those people will wait until he's sixty-six to deal with him? Even so, what if they summon such a useless person again by then?
Zhou Mu looked helplessly at Nezha, who was fast asleep on the ground, and his face was full of worry.
Her milky white skin looked a little disheveled because it was covered in dust, but the little baby didn't care about that. Her snores were deafening, like thunder.
Lu Shan leaned closer and tugged at her cheek. It was cute and bouncy, but what was with that deafening snoring?
He had heard Zhou Mu talk about the system before, and it was clear that the little baby in front of him was summoned by the system.
but……
Is this really Nezha?
He glanced at Zhou Mu with some suspicion, hesitated for a long time, and didn't say anything.
Zhou Mu gave a helpless wry smile and said, "I really don't want to admit it, but that's what it says in the product description."
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