Chapter 116: Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: The Young

Master of Changfeng

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“I think you’ve all lost your minds.” Tang Luo thought coldly, watching the two treasure ships departing one after the other.

The Tang Clan sent a treasure ship to pick up refugees and so did the Mi Clan.

But where had the Mi Family gotten so much grain?

Without much thought, it must be a scheme to swindle and coerce. In the territory of Chengzhou, the martial artists would have no choice but feel abased in facing their families being uprooted.

By the time the refugees are fed and satisfied, the Mi Clan possibly would be required to devote an incredible amount of resources to manage and tame them to prevent revolts and escapes.

The more people they took on, the more substantial impact it would have on the Mi Clan in the years to come, but they still decided on that course of action regardless, showing either confidence or arrogance.

“Someday I’ll set fire to your fine fields, then let’s see what you are going to do,” Tang Luo thought maliciously.

Atop North Mountain

North of Xiling there are high mountains. The peaks face north, hence the name North Mountain. The Tang Clan’s ancestral school was set up there, so its rector was also known as the Mountain Elder.

Tang Zhi’s eyes were filled with sorrow. He had never imagined that the clan had misunderstood him so much. This impeachment, although suppressed by wartime restrictions, reminded him that the over two hundred votes seemed to be suggesting that despite his considerable abilities, his clansmen would still misunderstand, resulting in serious issues.

Clouds and mists were rolling under his feet, and the magnificent view was not alleviating his mood, but only making him feel heavier.

He was standing at the edge of the cliff, silent like a huge boulder, as if he was going to blend into the North Mountain.

came behind Tang Zhi and

have been dispatched.”

voice, “Am I really unfit to be the head?” He could not help feeling

do was comfort him, “In time, they will

so,” Tang Zhi said, his sorrowful eyes regaining their clarity, and instructed Tang Kuan, “The future of the Tang Clan is at stake. I can only have peace of mind by entrusting this

nodded to indicate

martial technique is not up to the mark,” the little boy said with

Luo, out of curiosity, approached the little boy

the little boy said angrily. He had

Tang Zhen.

not only defeated by the Wind Attack Palm Power, but also the remaining Spiritual Power volleyed back at him. He, who could already last hundreds of rounds, would

cupped his face, seemingly having realized that his foolish younger brother had

Wind Attack Finger Power, on the other hand, is derived from the same source

that doesn’t mean the Wind Attack Finger Technique is useless. Lower Spiritual Power consumption simply suggests faster condensation and easier

Power, and left hand for a Wind Attack

at his brother’s lack of imagination. According to him,

mechanical move after move. Since it is

Wind Attack Palm Power to counteract mine,

who are stunned after casting their sure-kill move, this Wind Attack Finger move could

artists who can multitask can

swift kills against those who fight with a sequence of moves,

method of improvement is usually introduced to martial artists at the Metamorphosis State, Tang Luo felt it wouldn’t hurt

Chengzhou

in the Han River being overwhelmed. As the water levels rose even higher, the flood first broke out in the northern part of Chengzhou, which lies downstream

rainfall led to an constant flood crisis, spreading from a

along the river have been washed away. Millions of refugees were displaced. Luckily, they were martial artists, and

their families up the mountains, waiting for the receding of the flood. But everyone knew that even when the flood receded, this year was

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