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"It's not the main issue!"
The Black Cripple said helplessly, "The key is that the kid's target is a big problem!"
"What happened?" Zuo Ci asked, puzzled.
Lemon Jinx explained the Shu Fa. "As long as we find that special lemon and throw it into a pot of boiling oil, the Xiang Tou Shu will naturally be broken."
To put it simply, the Xiang Tou Shu from Southeast Asia is just a derivative of what was passed down from Huaxia, similar to the Yin Sheng Technique. The crucial point is that they are not grounded!
The Black Cripple whispered, "I heard from a friend in Dao Yi that guy is the Diplomatic Consul from Eastern Japan. I don't know why he came to Tongcheng."
"Easterners?" Zuo Ci asked suspiciously.
"Yes," the Black Cripple nodded.
"So what?" Zuo Ci replied nonchalantly.
"Old man, I forgot, you're not exactly a bird either!"
The Black Cripple said quietly, "The Diplomatic Consul from Eastern Japan represents the face of the Eastern Kingdom, similar to ancient envoys. As the ancients often said, when two countries go to war, they don't kill envoys; that's what it means!"
"But there's no war going on," Zuo Ci chuckled.
"How can I explain this for you to take it seriously?" The Black Cripple was getting a bit frantic.
"Eastern Japan, Siam, Tianzhu, Xiao Han Ming Guo, Bai Yue—these countries have longstanding grievances with us Huaxia. Their ancestors were taken by our previous emperors to dig coal in desolate mountains. Their feelings toward us are more of a twisted envy and hatred."
"In order to replace us, they have put in considerable effort. Over the years, they established the Dragon Hunting Group specifically to sever our country's Dragon Vein. The Dragon Vein has been a symbol of National Fortune since ancient times."
"The diplomat from Eastern Japan is here for our annual National Fortune Battle, which is something only known within the Mystical Circle. Ten matches for the Righteous Path; the Arena will be on Kunlun."
In the arena at Difu Mountain, the alliance formed by these nations would select their top sorcerers from their territories to participate in the matches. If they emerged victorious, they would gain our Dragon Qi. However, if they failed, each of them would represent their nation's fortune, falling within our territory, allowing us to absorb that fortune.
The Black Cripple grew increasingly animated, his eyes shining with excitement. Zuo Ci, however, remained indifferent and asked, "What’s the main point here?"
"Defending our homeland is everyone's responsibility!" The Black Cripple waved his hand dramatically, as if the air around him turned a fiery red. "I’m talking about Zuo Bei and his situation!"
Zuo Ci glanced at the Black Cripple with a disinterested expression. "You seem like you have a serious illness."
"Uh..." The Black Cripple chuckled awkwardly. "Sorry, I got a bit carried away. I was just excited talking about bloodlines and all that!"
Zuo Ci looked at him with a half-smile, as if he were teasing the Black Cripple intentionally. "What National Fortune Battle? With someone like you, a mere Fa Jing?"
To elevate a nation's fortune requires at least someone from the Dao Realm. "Zuo Bei, didn’t you teach him Lemon Jinx, Worm Down, and Corpse Oil Technique a while back?"
"Hey, don’t underestimate him! He’s actually quite a genius; he managed to integrate those three Xiang Tou Shu techniques and created his own Tian Jiang—what we call Lian Huan Jiang. This thing is something I’ve never even seen before."
Even with the Yin Yang Master beside those old ghosts from Eastern Japan and all their ninjas, not to mention the so-called Ri Gao Ye Fa Li Seng they brought in, they could only temporarily suppress Xiang Tou Shu; they couldn’t resolve it completely.
If no one can solve this issue, then those Little Devils from Eastern Kingdom will surely take a humanitarian stance and condemn our Huaxia Nation for lacking the demeanor of a great power and for striking from the shadows.
The Black Cripple chuckled mischievously. "If that old ghost dies here, it would certainly stir public sentiment. After all, he came here in an official capacity. Dying so disgracefully in Tongcheng would definitely attract significant attention from above. Don’t you think that’s a big deal?"
"Oh!"
Zuo Ci nodded.
Then there was nothing more to say.
It was none of his business.
An Easterner, if they died, so be it.
He felt no particular hatred towards the Eastern Kingdom, but he certainly didn’t have any fondness for it either.
After all, these pests had even fewer principles than he did.
They had caused great harm to many children of Huaxia in the past.
This did not require further explanation.
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