Published: March 7, 2025
Chapter 32: Brothers Gather!
Ji Mo and Chu Yang quickened their pace to catch up. Behind them, Ji Zhu sighed as he led ten experts from the Ji Family to follow along.
As they turned the corner, they saw two groups of people facing each other.
On a protruding rock, Dong Wushang wore a cold expression, dressed in a black robe, with the Ink Blade only partially visible at his back, his sharp gaze fixed below, exuding an imposing presence like a mountain!
Behind him stood Dong Wulei and ten experts from the Dong Family.
Next to him was Rocky Luo, dressed in a snow-white robe, wearing a golden crown, with a refined face and elegant demeanor, casually waving a gilded folding fan.
This would have been a picture of a graceful young master, but with Rocky Luo's expression and actions, he looked arrogant and lewd, making it clear to anyone that he was not a cultured young man, but a reckless and villainous playboy!
Especially as he shook his shoulders, his body twitching in excitement, it made one want to give him a good thrashing!
Opposite them stood a brocade-clad young master, with a face like a jade crown, eyes like bright stars, and a refined demeanor, embodying the typical image of a noble young master with an imposing presence.
He was none other than Meng Family's eldest young master, Meng Luo, accompanied by ten throne experts from his family!
However, the expression on Meng Luo's face was one of great anger! He looked at Dong Wushang as if he were ready to bite him to death.
A few people stood scattered around, clearly just watching the scene unfold.
The three families were in a standoff, and the atmosphere was tense.
The situation was as follows: Rocky Luo had come out to relax when he stumbled upon Meng's people arriving at Dingjun Mountain. Normally, this wouldn’t be a big deal. But Young Master Luo had sharp eyes and noticed that Meng Luo was holding a young leopard, which seemed to be somewhat untamed. While Meng Luo was traveling slowly, he was also training it, occasionally letting it hunt for food…
Young Master Luo's eyes turned red with envy!
Damn, a cub of a seventh-level spirit beast, the swift wind leopard! This was a prized possession. Generally, spirit beasts are seldom captured, and adult spirit beasts cannot be tamed at all; when they reach desperation, they would rather kill their own cubs than let them fall into human hands to suffer enslavement!
Although the Central Three Days contained the Canglan War Zone, a place full of spirit beasts, few people had a decent spirit beast!
Even if one caught a cub below tier three, it would only be a plaything!
Young Master Luo never expected that this damn Meng Luo could possess a cub of a seventh-level spirit beast, the swift wind leopard! This was a treasure that was both hard to come by and impossible to seek!
In an instant, Young Master Luo's eyes were filled with greed!
But, Rocky Luo was also frustrated; he had come out alone without help, while Meng Luo, with strength not inferior to his own, was backed by a large group of throne experts.
Neither could he outsmart them, nor could he fight them! What was he to do? Young Master Luo was anxious and restless.
At that moment, Dong Wushang, leading the Dong Family members, approached from the other side, and Young Master Luo suddenly spotted his savior, bouncing over.
As soon as Meng Luo saw outsiders, he quickly hid the swift wind leopard cub. He didn’t want anyone to know about his precious possession…
When Meng Luo and Dong Wushang crossed paths, they couldn’t help but nod in greeting. Just as they were about to part ways, Rocky Luo ran over with a sorrowful face, grabbing Dong Wushang: “Fourth Brother, you must stand up for me!”
This statement left everyone in shock.
Meng Luo was equally astonished, wondering what had gotten into the sword king.
Dong Wushang was infuriated, asking, “Who bullied you?!” How could his brother be bullied? Who had the audacity to do such a thing?
Meng Luo was curious and almost gleeful, hesitating to leave as he perked up his ears to listen.