Peerless War God

Her small face wrinkled and she threw the book away unhappily. She leaned back on the chair with a slightly haggard look on her face.    

Immediately, a maid came forward and massaged her shoulders. She massaged the acupuncture points on her head so that she could fully relax and enjoy herself.    

As she relaxed, she was also secretly observing Qin Daoyuan and the others' movements.    

Actually, it wasn't just her. Almost all the Tribulation Transcenders who were still within the range of Golden Island's influence released their Divine Senses without exception. They watched this scene from afar, wondering how they were going to develop.    

There were lots of things involved, thus no one could stay out of it.    

Just as everyone thought that Wan Ling'er would win the battle, the unexpected appearance of Nether Sword Immortal and Wan Xiong Shan's interference had caused the people who were secretly watching to have mixed feelings.    

While heaving a sigh of relief, they became nervous once again. Who was going to attack Wan Ling'er next?    

"As expected, she attacked at the last moment. Heh, the old man hasn't changed at all. He is as biased as he was in the past. " Seeing Wan Chengwu escape with a fluke in the end, Wan Ling'er said with an expressionless face.    

From her tone and expression, one could not tell the slightest bit of emotion. It was as if she was narrating a small matter that had nothing to do with her.    

However, a person in a high position had a natural bearing. Even if it was just a tiny movement, it was enough to show many meanings. It was the same for Wan Ling'er.    

Although she looked calm and relaxed on the surface, it was hard to say whether she would be satisfied in her heart.    

The maids and beauties beside her hurriedly lowered their heads, pretending not to hear her words. Without a doubt, the words' old thing 'that Wan Ling'er spoke were referring to Wan Xiong Mountain.    

Only Wan Ling'er, who had become the new Island Lord, dared to speak of Wan Xiong Mountain in such a manner. She was the only one who dared to speak in such a manner in the entire Golden Island.    

These maids and beautiful women were already trembling with fear just by listening from the side.    

"Boring. Boring." Wan Ling'er saw all of this and shook her head.    

This time, the others didn't dare to have any reaction.    

However, in her eyes, this was something that she had long gotten used to. To put it in a more elegant way, it was said that it was lonely at the top. Actually, she did not hate this kind of relationship. Instead, she enjoyed it very much.    

This feeling of grasping everything in her hands was power. It was truly intoxicating. Now, she could be considered to have advanced even further.    

It was a pity that she had completely destroyed Wan Chengwu's faction and eliminated all future troubles. She had only managed to do half of it. She had only chased him out of Golden Island but had not destroyed him. It was a pity, but the entire situation had already fallen into Wan Ling'er's control.    

At this time, a green light flashed from the horizon and landed in front of the spirit peak.    

"Stop! Who is it?" Outside the Spirit Peak, a huge army of guards rushed forward and stopped this person.    

The man looked like a handsome young man with a graceful bearing. He didn't seem to be angry at all. He just stood in front of the steps below the Spiritual Peak. He stood up and bowed. He said, "Greetings, Island Master. The old ancestor invites you to come."    

"Oh?" Upon hearing this, Wan Ling'er's brows slightly raised. She didn't expect that he would come so quickly.    

The corner of her mouth curled up slightly. She really wanted to see what kind of medicine Wan Xiong had used to slap her in the face, and now he wanted to see her again.    

Wan Ling'er's figure moved, and with the fragrance of flowers and flowers, she descended in front of the young man. She said coldly, "Lead the way."    

"Yes, this way please."    

The young man led the way. Wan Ling'er only brought two maids with her before heading straight to the place where Wan Xiong lived in seclusion.    

One should know that Wan Ling Er was now the Island Master of the Golden Island. The Golden Palace she lived in was the center of the Golden Island. Not only was it a geographical location, but it was also the convergence of power and influence, attracting the attention of everyone.    

It was the place where all the affairs were handled.    

Comparatively speaking, the Little Spirit Peak that Wan Xiong resided in was much more low-profile, and it was much quieter. Compared to the bustling and bustling Golden Palace where the Golden Palace was located, there was a huge contrast between the two.    

Once this person became old, he would like to stay by himself, and it was extremely good to be alone and quiet.    

After crossing a few mountains and two rivers, under the lead of the young man, Wan Ling Er finally arrived at the Little Spirit Peak where Wan Xiong lived in seclusion.    

This place was surrounded by clouds and mist, and it was filled with spiritual energy. It was as if they had come to Ethereal Immortal Mountain from the bustling mortal world. From time to time, birds and beasts would appear. It was very harmonious, and there were even more of them than humans.    

Tranquility was true peace, freedom was true freedom, and enjoyment was true enjoyment. However, if all of these could be combined together, it would not be simple.    

Being able to specially isolate such an area on the Gold Island that was inexpensive and create a tranquil and ethereal atmosphere, how could one possibly accomplish it without wealth and strength?    

Similarly, if there was no one to wait by the side, deal with the miscellaneous affairs, and serve tea and water, how could one possibly be carefree and unrestrained?    

Wan Ling'er knew that Wan Xiong Shan's enjoyment was even greater than hers, and not inferior at all. However, this was a perfect match for his status.    

Once she reached Wan Xiong Shan's level, the things she pursued would be different from ordinary cultivators. This was something Wan Ling'er couldn't understand. After all, she was still a long way from reaching the true peak.    

After passing through the small path and flowing water in the pavilion, the youth led Wan Ling'er to a small pavilion. In front of it, there was only one pavilion in the entire Minor Spirit Peak. Without a doubt, it was the residence of Wan Xiong Mountain.    

The attic was neither tall nor big. It was just a very ordinary style. There were no large number of servants surrounding it. There was only an old man sweeping the floor. There was a young man practicing martial arts. Wan Xiong, on the other hand, crossed his legs comfortably and laid on the chair, enjoying the sunshine.    

Even someone as determined as Wan Ling'er could not help but be a little absent-minded in the face of such a scene. This was far from what she had expected. This was the residence of the king of a generation. It was simply too far away. It was like an old farmer in the countryside.    

That feeling of confusion and confusion made her feel as if all of this had happened in a different world. It was extremely unreal.    

"Old ancestor, the person has already been invited." The young man said respectfully, even though Wan Xiong's back was facing him. It was from the bottom of his heart.    

The old man casually glanced at him. With a glance, Wan Ling'er instantly felt as if her heart was pierced by ten thousand arrows, completely seen through by the other party's gaze. There were no secrets on her body at all, not even the power of tribulation immortal could stop the other party from peeking at her, not even a single bit.    

This type of feeling was too shocking. It made Wan Ling'er's face turn completely pale with a shua sound.    

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