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"Hmph!" Upon hearing his father's words, Long Zheng snorted and fell silent, his eyes darting around, seemingly plotting something.
"Well, King, will you agree or not? Give me a clear answer. If you agree, I will have Master send someone over to help," Liu Wanshan said as he turned to Izumo King, speaking in a casual manner.
Ling Mo Xie suddenly felt a tightness in his arm; it was Dongfang Siyu, who, seeing the situation unfold, wore a helpless expression and tightened her grip on Ling Mo Xie's arm.
Ling Mo Xie glanced at her and patted the back of her hand to reassure her, saying, "Don't worry. If you don't want to, then just don't marry him."
Hearing Ling Mo Xie's words, Dongfang Siyu forced a smile and replied, "Of course I don't want to, but my father..."
At that moment, Izumo King looked at Dongfang Siyu and then at Liu Wanshan, his expression hesitant but clearly wavering.
Dongfang Siyu was just one of his daughters, but the Izumo Kingdom was everything to him!
Liu Wanshan also followed Izumo King's gaze and when he saw Dongfang Siyu, his eyes lit up; she was indeed as stunning as the rumors suggested!
He had never seen Dongfang Siyu before and had no intention of pursuing her until Izumo King sought his help. He had only heard that there was a Princess Siyu in the Izumo Kingdom who was exceptionally beautiful.
Seeing that Izumo King needed his assistance sparked his interest.
However... Liu Wanshan's gaze fell on Dongfang Siyu's delicate hands, which were gracefully resting on Ling Mo Xie's arm.
Liu Wanshan's expression darkened instantly. Ignoring Izumo King’s attempts to persuade him to change the terms, he walked directly toward Ling Mo Xie.
"Ah, this young brother is quite impressive!" Liu Wanshan remarked half-jokingly.
Dongfang Siyu looked worriedly at Ling Mo Xie. After all, he was a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect Master and should possess considerable skills. It was obvious that he disapproved of Ling Mo Xie.
Ling Mo Xie turned to Dongfang Siyu and smiled, signaling her not to worry, but inside he was already filled with a surge of anger. What if Liu Wanshan was a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect Master? He was not someone who would just take a beating without retaliating!
When Liu Wanshan saw Ling Mo Xie daring to flirt with Dongfang Siyu right in front of him, a look of annoyance flashed across his face. Wasn't this disrespecting him?
Thus, Liu Wanshan circulated his Spiritual Energy, exerting pressure towards Ling Mo Xie while simultaneously delivering a palm infused with Spiritual Energy directly towards Ling Mo Xie's chest.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. By the time the people at the banquet reacted, they had already witnessed Liu Wanshan striking at Ling Mo Xie.
Each person had a different expression; some squinted their eyes with smiles that didn't reach their eyes, patting Ling Mo Xie's shoulder as they spoke.
Ling Mo Xie could feel the significant force Liu Wanshan applied to his shoulder, causing his Health Bar to drop considerably with each strike.
Seeing that his strikes infused with Spiritual Energy landed on Ling Mo Xie's shoulder without any reaction from him, Liu Wanshan's expression darkened. Did this kid still have a worried look on his face? Some were gleefully smiling, while others wished they could applaud.
However, Izumo King quickly shouted, "Stop!" Although Liu Wanshan was someone he wanted to please at that moment, Ling Mo Xie was equally important. After all, Ling Mo Xie had earned praise from the Daoist Sect Leader through his own strength and had received the Daoist Order Decree as a reward.
If the person delivering the Daoist Order Decree learned that Ling Mo Xie died in his country, especially at a banquet he hosted, Izumo King dared not imagine what the consequences would be...
At this moment, although Ling Mo Xie had gained some fame in the Cultivation World, it was primarily due to Alchemy; his cultivation level was not highly regarded by others.
The only one who remained calm was Ling Mo Xie himself. Watching Liu Wanshan's palm coming towards him, he shook his head nonchalantly and said, "Tsk tsk, your attack power is impressive, but... you haven't left any defensive power behind. I really don't know how you've survived until now."
Upon hearing Ling Mo Xie's words, Liu Wanshan did not stop his movements and continued attacking. With a cold sneer, he said, "For someone like you, why bother being cautious? Prepare to die!"
Just as Liu Wanshan's strike infused with Spiritual Energy was about to hit Ling Mo Xie's chest, a white light that only Ling Mo Xie could see streaked across and directly landed on Liu Wanshan.
Everyone was surprised to see that Liu Wanshan had one hand stopped in front of Ling Mo Xie, yet he did not strike. His expression remained completely still.
The crowd exchanged glances, wondering what was going on. They could not believe that Liu Wanshan would let Ling Mo Xie off so easily. Was he just trying to scare Ling Mo Xie?
Naturally, Liu Wanshan would not let Ling Mo Xie go, but he needed the ability to do so. At that moment, however, Liu Wanshan was already immobilized by Ling Mo Xie's Condensation Technique and could not move at all.
"Heh heh!" Ling Mo Xie chuckled lightly and said, "Some people really know how to talk big. You should... just go back where you came from!"
As he spoke, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Ling Mo Xie's mouth as he prepared to unleash a Shattering the Sky attack on Liu Wanshan.
At that moment, Liu Wanshan could only watch in horror as Ling Mo Xie's attack approached him, his eyes wide with fear.
Izumo King quickly intervened and effortlessly neutralized Ling Mo Xie's attack. With a wry smile, he said to both Ling Mo Xie and Liu Wanshan, "We're still at a banquet here. Can't you resolve your issues peacefully? Must it come to fighting?"
"Hmph! I see you don't need our Divine Martial Gate's help anymore?" Liu Wanshan retorted coldly upon hearing Izumo King's words. It was at this moment that Liu Wanshan suddenly realized he could move again.
With a quick glance, Liu Wanshan stealthily took out a piece of paper with strange patterns from his Storage Ring; it was a talisman!
However, neither Izumo King nor Ling Mo Xie noticed Liu Wanshan's actions. Ling Mo Xie simply smiled and thought it best to give Izumo King some face, pulling Dongfang Siyu away as they prepared to leave.
Upon hearing Liu Wanshan's words, Izumo King couldn't help but show a wry smile. He truly was having a streak of bad luck; he couldn't offend either side. What was he supposed to do being caught in the middle?
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