A sense of unease lingered in Yuan Zhexian's heart.
He decided to stop hesitating and immediately followed the sensations he had received from the jade mirror, leading Yuan Wuluo, Yuan Shifang, and the others away from the Yuan Clan without hesitation, heading straight for Yuan Muqing's location.
At this very moment, Yuan Muqing and Meng Youran were sitting comfortably by a tranquil lake.
They chatted happily, and laughter echoed in the air from time to time.
The scenery of the lake and mountains complemented each other beautifully, and the two of them enjoyed the picturesque view in the distance.
The old man stood quietly to the side, silently setting up a fire for the two of them, preparing to roast the freshly caught fairy fish.
Flames licked the fish's body, releasing an enticing aroma.
However, in this harmonious atmosphere, suddenly, Meng's face, which had been full of smiles, darkened, as if he had been disturbed by something.
His gaze quickly shifted to the distance, as if he had noticed something unusual.
Before long, the figures of Yuan Zhexian, Yuan Wuluo, Yuan Shifang and others appeared before them like shooting stars streaking across the sky.
Meng stared at the group of people, feeling the powerful aura emanating from them, and couldn't help but be slightly startled.
However, this surprise did not last long, and Meng quickly regained his composure.
However, when his gaze fell upon Yuan Zhexian, an unprecedented and extremely dangerous feeling surged into his heart.
The feeling was so unfamiliar that even Meng himself was somewhat surprised.
He couldn't help but wonder to himself who this Yuan Zhexian was, that he could bring him such a strong sense of crisis.
In that instant, he swiftly pulled Yuan Muqing behind him, forming a solid barrier that tightly protected her.
His face was filled with a solemn expression, his eyes were like torches, staring straight at Yuan Zhexian, as if trying to see through his appearance to his heart.
Yuan Zhexian stood there, silent, his eyes like deep pools, quietly gazing at Meng.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the surrounding air became unusually heavy.
However, in this tense atmosphere, Yuan Muqing suddenly saw Yuan Zhexian.
Her eyes lit up instantly, and without hesitation, she rushed out from behind Meng, flying to Yuan Zhexian like a light butterfly.
Yuan Muqing's movements were so fast that Meng didn't even have time to react.
She affectionately took Yuan Zhexian's arm, her face beaming with a smile.
When Yuan Zhexian saw Yuan Muqing, a doting smile appeared on his originally cold face.
He gently stroked Yuan Muqing's hair, a gesture full of tenderness and affection.
This scene stirred a strong sense of jealousy in Meng's heart.
Seeing Yuan Muqing and Yuan Zhexian so intimate, he felt as if his heart was being pierced by needles, and the pain was unbearable.
However, Meng was, after all, a man of good manners.
He took a deep breath, tried to adjust his mindset, and a bright smile returned to his face.
"Mu Qing, now that your sweetheart is here,"
Although there was a hint of bitterness in Meng's voice, he tried his best to remain calm.
"Then let's part ways here. I hope we'll have the chance to meet again in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Zhexian, Yuan Wuluo, Yuan Shifang and the others were all stunned, and a strange look appeared on their faces.
Clearly, none of them expected Meng to say such a thing.
Everyone turned to look at Yuan Muqing.
Yuan Muqing didn't say anything, but stuck out her tongue and then smiled.
However, Yuan Zhexian did not respond to Meng's words. His gaze remained fixed on Meng, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly, revealing a wicked smile.
Then, a sly smile appeared on Yuan Zhexian's lips. He winked at Yuan Wuluo and whispered, "Wuluo, beat him up!"
Yuan Wuluo was taken aback at first, clearly surprised by Yuan Zhexian's instructions, but he reacted quickly and instantly understood Yuan Zhexian's intention.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a wicked smile, and said to Meng, "Brother, you really have no eyes! You actually dared to provoke someone you shouldn't have."
"I'm sorry, but you might have to suffer a little bit of physical pain today!"
"But don't worry, I'll go easy on you, just bear with it."
Upon hearing this, Meng's expression changed slightly, and a surge of anger welled up within him. However, he did not immediately lash out. Instead, he suppressed his anger and said, "Gentlemen, is there some misunderstanding between us?"
"Me and Mu Qing..."
However, before Meng could finish speaking, Yuan Wuluo launched an attack without any mercy.
He moved like lightning, instantly covering several meters and appearing before Meng like a ghost.
Immediately afterwards, he threw a punch with tremendous force, slamming it hard into Meng's face.
Faced with this sudden and fierce attack, Meng appeared unusually calm.
He casually extended his palm, as if the punch posed no threat to him whatsoever.
There was a loud "bang".
Yuan Wuluo's fist slammed hard into Meng's palm.
Surprisingly, Meng's palm effortlessly withstood Yuan Wuluo's full-force attack.
This scene left Yuan Shifang and the others present speechless.
They had no idea that, besides the Divine Child, there was someone else who could so easily withstand the fierce attack of the Wuluo Emperor's son.
It should be noted that even a powerful figure like the Prince of Haoran would find it difficult to achieve this.
Not only them, but even Yuan Wuluo himself was filled with shock and disbelief at this moment.
Without hesitation, Yuan Wuluo increased the power of his fist, and the speed was much faster than before, striking Meng again like a storm.
However, Meng remained completely calm, as if Yuan Wuluo's attack was utterly insignificant to him.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Wuluo's expression grew even more solemn.
He realized that the man in front of him, Meng, was definitely not an ordinary strongman.
Therefore, he made a decisive move and instantly unleashed a powerful aura, like a volcanic eruption, which was awe-inspiring.
Immediately afterwards, his hands swiftly formed a divine seal, and a huge divine seal with an extremely complex pattern appeared above his head in the blink of an eye.
This immortal seal emitted a dazzling golden light, accompanied by an extremely powerful energy aura, as if the entire world trembled at it.
Upon seeing this, Meng was slightly startled, but he quickly regained his composure, a faint smile appearing on his lips, and said, "Power of all living beings? You are Yuan Wuluo, the imperial prince of the Yuan clan."
Yuan Wulu did not respond to Meng's words. His eyes were fixed on Meng, and he quickly chanted, "May all beings be blessed!"
As his words fell, the enormous immortal seal suddenly burst forth with an even more dazzling light, like a golden sun hanging high in the sky, illuminating everything around it in a golden glow.
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