"The people from the Qingxuan Sect have arrived, why hasn't anyone come to announce their arrival?"
Liu Ziwei frowned, her face full of doubt, and a hint of unease flashed in her eyes.
But she was filled with anxiety. If the Qingxuan Sect really did arrive suddenly at this critical juncture, then she would be in big trouble.
“I said they were coming, and they came.”
Fang Han remained calm and spoke indifferently.
As soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew his oppressive aura.
In an instant, the powerful pressure that had been permeating the surroundings and making it difficult for Liu Ziwei to breathe receded rapidly like a tide.
Liu Ziwei suddenly felt a lightness on her shoulders, and the mountain-like pressure vanished without a trace.
She swayed, almost losing her balance, and quickly braced herself on her knees with her hands, panting heavily, her chest heaving as if she had just survived a life-or-death battle.
Immediately afterwards, she quickly closed her eyes and concentrated, her hands rapidly forming a mudra in front of her chest. Her internal energy surged like a rushing river, circulating wildly along specific meridians as she began to urgently regulate her breathing, attempting to recover her strength and condition as quickly as possible.
"Sect Master Liu, Sect Master, the Supreme Elder Yun Yi of the Qingxuan Sect, along with eight inner disciples and led by the Discipline Elder, is heading towards the main hall."
Just as Liu Ziwei finished adjusting her breathing and her aura had not yet fully stabilized, an inner disciple quickly walked in.
"this……"
Upon hearing the report, Liu Ziwei's face turned deathly pale, filled with shock and disbelief.
At this moment, she finally understood that Fang Han's strength was far beyond her reach.
However, this realization did not reassure her; instead, it caused her anxieties to grow wildly like weeds.
She knew that Fang Han's temperament was like a hard, stubborn rock, and now that the people from the Qingxuan Sect had arrived, given Fang Han's temper, there would definitely be a fierce conflict between him and the people from the Qingxuan Sect.
Once the conflict breaks out, the Poison King Sect, a weak sect caught between two major powers, will inevitably be the first to suffer annihilation.
Thinking of this, she felt a chill run from the soles of her feet straight to her heart, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Understood, please invite them in quickly."
But Liu Ziwei quickly suppressed her panic and fear, and tried to make her voice sound calm as she spoke to the inner disciple who delivered the message.
She knew in her heart that she couldn't afford to offend the people of Qingxuan Sect. Given the current situation, she could only take it one step at a time and act according to circumstances.
Lin Yao stood aside, witnessing all of this, her once beautiful eyes now filled with worry.
She secretly thought to herself that if the people from Qingxuan Sect hadn't come, there might still be room for maneuver and negotiation, and everyone could calm down and find a proper solution.
But now, the Qingxuan Sect members are almost within reach, and they have very little time left. The situation has reached a critical juncture.
“Mr. Fang, Elder Yun Yi is said to be ranked third in the Qingxuan Sect and is an unparalleled expert in the mid-stage of the Yuan Dan realm. In my opinion, you should stop competing with the people of the Qingxuan Sect for this Five-Colored Divine Stone.”
Lin Yao was quick-witted, her mind racing as she instantly weighed the pros and cons. Her expression was anxious, her eyes filled with pleading and fervor, a hint of despair in her gaze as she looked at Fang Han, as if begging him to change his mind and abandon this hopeless struggle. "If you truly need the Five-Colored Spirit Stones urgently, I will secretly send you some after this matter is over. For now, please leave quietly through the back door of the main hall; it will be too late if you delay any longer."
As she spoke, she looked at Fang Han with almost pleading eyes, hoping he could understand her good intentions and find a way to survive for everyone.
"Sect Master Lin, I understand your good intentions in thinking of me. However, the Qingxuan Sect really can't do anything to me. Since I said I would take this Five-Colored Divine Stone, I will definitely get it."
However, Fang Han remained seated steadily in his chair, his posture upright, like a majestic mountain peak, completely still.
He remained calm and composed, his eyes revealing a firmness and confidence, as if the approaching Qingxuan Sect members were nothing more than insignificant ants, and had no reason for him to get up and leave.
"Fang Han, you're really asking for it!"
Seeing that Fang Han was unmoved by Lin Yao's earnest persuasion and showed no intention of leaving, Liu Ziwei was instantly enraged.
Her eyes burned with fury, as if she wanted to devour Fang Han alive.
Her chest heaved violently as she breathed heavily, resembling an enraged lioness. She roared at Fang Han, "Lin Yao has already shown you great respect and given you ample face. How can you be so selfish, only caring about your own interests and completely disregarding the life and death of our Poison King Sect?"
At this moment, the anger in her heart was like a surging tide, almost drowning out her reason. In her view, Fang Han's stubbornness was undoubtedly pushing the Poison King Sect into a fire pit.
"Liu Ziwei, please calm down."
Fang Han remained calm and spoke slowly, "Since I have decided to cooperate with your Poison King Sect in mining the Five-Colored Spirit Stones, I will certainly ensure your safety. For now, you only need to follow my instructions."
"I'll do as you say?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Ziwei reacted as if she had heard the most absurd joke in the world, and a cold, extremely disdainful sneer appeared on her face.
She curled her lip, her tone full of sarcasm, "I won't easily take sides between you and the Qingxuan Sect. In this dog-eat-dog world, whoever has the strongest fist is the boss. Whoever is stronger, I will naturally give the Five-Colored Spirit Stone to them."
"That works too. Then just wait and see the show. No need to waste any more words."
Fang Han remained calm.
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