Xia Mu was originally a cultivator who later joined the Beggar's Society. He was actually a rogue cultivator with no school or sect. He learned all his martial arts skills by relying on his cunning and taking advantage of others.For example, his relative Duan Xiang in the Khong Tong Sect was happy to teach him the martial techniques of the Khong Tong Sect. Although Xia Mu had no intention of applying to be part of this empty-handed martial arts sect."Why should I join and be attached to an organization, if only to become an ordinary member?" Xia Mu questioned. "I have to at least be a person of status in the sect or association to join!" he said, as he asked Duan Xiang to teach him hand-to-hand combat, a secret technique of the sect.Compassionate after hearing young Xia Mu's whining, his relative Duan Xiang—an elder in the Khong Tong Sect—taught him a hand-to-hand technique known as Yin Zhao Gong - Eagle Claw Style."Be careful using this Eagle Claw Style, as it is only learned by

Vice-leader Caleb Yan again prostrated himself and banged his forehead against the ground, unwilling to raise his head. He made a request that shocked the Wudang Sect Leader."Let me bring five hundred key disciples and main disciples of the Wudang Sect; we will eradicate one black sect after another...""If the Leader doesn't give permission, I'm afraid there will be assumptions out there that the Wudang Sect Leader loves the black sects more, rather than protecting the Wudang Sect disciples and the white sects..." Caleb Yan was very cunning.He knew that as the leader of the Martial World, Priest Zhang Long Ying had always avoided disputes between the White Sect and the Black Sect. He did not want the chaotic era of a hundred years ago due to the clash of the two sects to ruin the harmony and order of the world that is already fine today."Sassy!" shouted Zhang Long Ying in a booming voice.Zhang Long Ying's face instantly hardened like stone, his teeth gnashing. The Wudang Sect Lea

It was still too early in the day for someone to visit and shop in this hall when Eadric Rong would step into the lobby."Sorry, Young Master. The Hall of Fortune Koi is not open yet. You can come back two hours from now," said the guard man at the entrance gate.The man spoke politely, while his friend beside him seemed to be silent. However, Eadric Rong could see that the hilt of the sword in the man's hand was ready to be slashed at any time if he made a scene."I want to see Miss Murong," Eadric Rong replied quickly. He showed the special VVIP token that Miss Murong had given him a while ago.The guard stared at the VVIP token for a moment before bowing respectfully. "Of course, Young Master. Please come in," he said as he opened the gate for Eadric Rong.As he walked to the cashier, Eadric Rong smiled happily. "This is how it feels to have privilege. I'm not given any trouble; I'm just treated like an important person."When he had arrived in front of the girl at the cash registe

"Dao Shi? Why are you stewing? Let's sit down and have a discussion," Miss Murong said. By then, her slender body had already fallen onto a cushioned chair.Her movements were as smooth as an opera dancer's as her body floated up and landed on the cushioned chair. With a smile, Miss Murong looked at Eadric Rong, as if she had done nothing wrong.However, Eadric Rong, who was still curious, was not touched by that tenderness."I really don't understand," Eadric Rong said, his expression still confused. "Earlier you said you didn't know me. Yet now you call me Dao Shi. Then, why did those two ninjas have to attack me in earnest?" he asked, his face showing dissatisfaction.Miss Murong continued to smile, showing her teeth. She looked even more adorable. Miss Murong immediately clapped loudly, and the figures of male servants appeared from behind the door and directly carried the two ninjas who were still unconscious out.Without cleaning up the messy room, all the servants left and clos

After a conversation in an atmosphere that immediately turned awkward, Eadric Rong showed a Talisman. This talisman he made based on a copy he won at a recent auction.The Talisman was already spread out on his desk, and instantly Murong Lin's awkward demeanor turned professional. He straightened his back, and his face turned serious.Murong Lin stared at the Talisman written on the talisman paper, which was inscribed with strange but complicated symbols and logos. As he held it, there was a mystical aura and vibration there, making Murong Lin's face glow even more. "An almost perfect talisman," he whispered softly.Murong Lin's face at that moment changed. One moment she looked pale, the next she was beaming. She looked like a child who got a new toy."It feels like the Koi Hall of Fortune has been searching for a Talisman Master who possesses Talisman writing skills of almost perfect quality like this. Little did I know that this little priest is a Talisman Master who can produce hi