The Supreme Martial King Shocking All Realms Chapter 3307 - 3302: Fu Xuanbing and Hu Kui_1

Indeed, residing beyond these walls brings nothing but hardships, endless struggles for shelter, and perpetual clashes along with scorn from fellow cultivators. How rare it is to discover a haven so serene and effortless like this one?

Yang Chen's face stayed impassive upon hearing Mo Wenfeng's remark, showing no hint of astonishment. He responded coolly, "That's unnecessary. I refuse any portion of Jiyu Essence. Brother Mo, feel free to settle in."

Mo Wenfeng's features lit up with joy at these words, and his companions shared the same thrill, believing they'd stumbled upon incredible luck.

Yet Yang Chen quickly added, "Very well, Brother Mo, come with me into the residence."

Mo Wenfeng felt elated at first but then puzzled, inquiring, "And what of the rest...?"

"The rest? Were there additional folks around? I hadn't observed any. Brother Mo, onward we go." Yang Chen replied with composure.

Mo Wenfeng grasped Yang Chen's implication right away—he had no plans to include Lu Tao and his allies in this boon; only Mo Wenfeng alone would gain entry.

Though Yang Chen's statement cut deep and showed disdain, none in Lu Tao's circle dared utter a protest. Gazing after Yang Chen as he left, their minds overflowed with boundless sorrow.

In particular, Lu Tao twisted in bitter regret. Had even one of them shown a shred more kindness to Yang Chen earlier, could today's outcome have differed?

Maybe they'd have risen swiftly like Mo Wenfeng, claimed a spot in Dragon Pattern Mountain, and escaped the shame of hidden existence.

But now, they stood powerless outside, merely witnessing Mo Wenfeng's entrance.

The surrounding cultivators harbored deep remorse too. In their fury, they turned blame toward Lu Tao. After all, few had been outright harsh to Yang Chen; Lu Tao had led in that chill.

They had dismissed the novice Yang Chen without a thought. Who foresaw he'd turn out to be such a monstrous talent?

"This mess is on you." The cultivators accused Lu Tao outright and resolved quietly to cut ties with him.

Having missed the chance to win Yang Chen's favor, they refused to antagonize him over Lu Tao's missteps.

...

Meanwhile, Mo Wenfeng walked as if in a dream, trailing Yang Chen into the Dragon Pattern Mountain dwelling with awe and unease.

"Brother Yang Chen, it weighs on me to occupy this splendid cave mansion without contributing even a coin." Mo Wenfeng expressed with unease.

Yang Chen, hands clasped behind him, stated: "Brother Mo, set your mind at ease. Back when I first stepped into the Ancient Divine Realm, without your aid, who knows what perils I'd have faced. That memory lingers sharp in my thoughts."

Mo Wenfeng inwardly thanked his stars upon this. He hadn't imagined a mere offhand gesture from before could yield such immense reward.

Truth be told, it amounted to simple chit-chat between them. Even without his input, a clever mind like Yang Chen's would've navigated fine. Still, Yang Chen's appreciation granted Mo Wenfeng this prized spot, one countless sought at great cost.

"From now on, Brother Mo, make this your home. And during my absences, I trust you'll watch over the cave mansion for me." Yang Chen suggested.

"Certainly, no issue at all." Mo Wenfeng agreed promptly, deeming the arrangement superb for mere guardianship duties. He embraced it fully.

Yang Chen nodded in approval at his response.

Having outlined a few essentials to Mo Wenfeng, Yang Chen dove into cultivation, while Mo Wenfeng slowly steadied his nerves.

More than ten days of training passed before Yang Chen rose, intent on venturing to the Earth Spirit Hall to seek Fairy Linglong.

After this period of isolation, the moment had arrived for him to act.

Yang Chen shared brief words with Mo Wenfeng before departing Dragon Pattern Mountain.

Shortly after exiting the dwelling, Yang Chen crossed paths with some known figures—Hu Kui and his crew, who had approached him days prior.

Spotting Yang Chen, Hu Kui and his mates offered shallow bows with forced grins, greeting him as if old pals, "Daoist Friend Yang Chen, off to what destination now?"

"Heading to the Earth Spirit Hall. And might I inquire where Brother Hu Kui and his companions are bound?" Yang Chen inquired.

"Off to complete a mission." Hu Kui answered with a faint smile.

While conversing, a gruff shout echoed from the distance, "Hu Kui, who's that you're chatting with?"

"Oh? It's Daoist Friend Fu." Hu Kui and the rest paled a bit, recognizing this Daoist Friend Fu as someone of notable rank.

A sturdy figure then approached. Yang Chen's gaze sharpened, identifying him as Fu Xuanbing, the one he'd clashed with prior to the Ancient Divine Realm.

That grudge with Fu Xuanbing lingered unsettled. He'd slain Fan Tian and seized his horn, enraging Fu Xuanbing into issuing warnings and forging lasting hostility.

Destiny brought them face-to-face once more. Yang Chen spotted Fu Xuanbing, who in turn locked eyes on him instantly.

"You again." Fu Xuanbing's face darkened with rage, "Dwelling in Dragon Pattern Mountain now, are you?"

"What bars me from Dragon Pattern Mountain?" Yang Chen shot back nonchalantly.

Fu Xuanbing scoffed, "Hmph, I can't fathom your presence here, but watch your step. Trouble might find you before long."

Fu Xuanbing's warning hung clear, though he held back from outright boldness.

Yang Chen retorted, "I send those very words back to you, Daoist Friend Fu."

Hu Kui and his group, observing nearby, picked up on the tension and questioned, "Daoist Friend Fu, acquainted with Brother Yang Chen?"

"Acquainted? Indeed I am. This brat swiped a key item vital to my quest, costing me tens of thousands of Jiyu Essence. So, do you lot recognize this Yang character?" Fu Xuanbing declared.

At that, Hu Kui shook his head vigorously, "Never met him. No ties to this Yang fellow for us."

Hu Kui's crew flipped their stance in a flash. They'd acted buddy-like toward Yang Chen moments ago, but learning of his rift with Fu Xuanbing, they feigned total ignorance.

What a laugh—could Yang Chen outmatch Fu Xuanbing's might?

With his Level 6 Merit rank, Fu Xuanbing could ascend to Level 7 soon. Reaching that would land him in the Lingxu Ancient State, offering endless gains to early allies.

Yang Chen noted Hu Kui's bunch behaving so and simply shrugged it off, unconcerned. He'd never viewed them as true companions anyway.

Seeing Hu Kui and the others play it smart, Fu Xuanbing relaxed and announced, "Fine, ignorance suits you. Time's upon us—if prepared, let's scout ahead and ready for the journey."

"Agreed. For this outing, we're counting on you, Daoist Friend Fu." Hu Kui and his allies fawned with grins, their pact with Fu Xuanbing a mystery.