Seeing this, Zhang Qihua, who was watching the battle from his golden throne, shouted angrily, "Li Fei, what are you doing? Stop right now!"
Murong Yu stopped what he was doing when Li Fei sheathed his sword and thrust it at the spirit cat.
He didn't take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack or join their battle; he simply stood far to the side, watching silently, his emotions and intentions unreadable.
Li Fei and Pu Lingmao, who were locked in combat, were both injured and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, Zhang Qihua disregarded the life and death on the dueling platform and directed his servants to carry away the seriously injured Pu Lingmao and Li Fei.
Before leaving, he glared viciously at Murong Yu and the others.
When the competition ended, the onlookers, both civilians and cultivators, left reluctantly, still feeling that the fight was over.
The sounds of talking about the little golden butterfly and the sounds of battle were endless.
No one could discern the Little Golden Butterfly's bloodline or rank, but that didn't dampen their enthusiasm for discussing it.
In fact, many cultivators in the crowd even considered going to the Spirit Beast Sect to buy contracted spirit butterflies.
Mu Qing walked to Murong Yu's side and used her wood energy to heal his wounds.
At this moment, the little golden butterfly that had been flying in mid-air landed back on Mu Qing's shoulder.
Fluttering its tiny wings and shaking its little antennae, it exudes a joyful aura.
Mu Qing stretched out her finger and gently tapped the little golden butterfly's antennae, praising, "Little Golden Butterfly is wonderful!"
Upon hearing this, the little golden butterfly, looking utterly captivated, circled Mu Qing twice before settling on his shoulder and remaining still.
It was a little tired. Mu Qing noticed the little golden butterfly's fatigue and put it into the dimensional space.
After entering the space, the little golden butterfly ignored the golden-headed bees collecting nectar from the blue star flower.
Ignoring the hornet that flew up to it, buzzing curiously and asking questions incessantly, the Golden Spotted Hornet Queen nodded.
It flew directly to a branch of the Cloud Mist Vermilion Fruit Tree and rested there. Seeing that the little golden butterfly ignored it, Dot Dot flew away dejectedly.
Mo Heyu, who was watching the interaction between Little Golden Butterfly and Mu Qing from a rooftop not far away, was stunned.
He remembered that the ancient golden butterfly never came into contact with humans, according to the records in the library.
Looking small and beautiful, it's actually incredibly fierce, causing constant fighting wherever it goes—it's practically a flying battleground. Who would have thought it also had such a soft and cute side? It's truly a sight to behold...
Murong Yu seemed to sense something, and looked up at the rooftop, where he saw two people standing against the wind on a rooftop not far away.
A man dressed in white, holding a sword, stood with a cold and stern expression.
The other person, dressed in a royal blue robe, had a smile on his lips and gentle eyes.
They all possessed extraordinary demeanor.
Jian Wuqing noticed Murong Yu's gaze, nodded to him, and then turned and flew away.
Mo Heyu smiled at the group and then flew away after them.
Ao Bupa was so excited to see that Murong Yu was unharmed that he could not speak coherently.
Murong Yu withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's leave Xihuang City as soon as possible to avoid getting entangled with Zhang Qihua and his family any further."
Mu Qing naturally had no objections and nodded in agreement.
Ao Bupa calmed his excited heart and said, "Murong Yu, you...you take Mu Qing and the two of you go out of the city first."
"I'll go to the news office in the city first to inquire about the secret realm that is about to appear."
News Pavilion is a business owned by the Ji family, the head of the four major families in the Central Continent.
They are specifically responsible for collecting and selling various kinds of information.
In the city, there was also a fortune teller's shop, which was a property of the Tianji Pavilion.
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