To express gratitude for Wang Xiaoqiang saving her sister, Qingxue took out three thousand Liquid Gathering Pills to give to Wang Xiaoqiang. Seeing Qingxue's generosity, Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sigh; it seems the Yuu Family, being the Sect Leader of Wind Rain Pavilion, is truly wealthy.

Indeed, healing Qingwen's injuries cost Wang Xiaoqiang a large amount of Immortal Liquid, so accepting these Liquid Gathering Pills was not excessive, hence he did not refuse them.

After accepting the three thousand Liquid Gathering Pills, he said his goodbyes and returned to his residence, where he spread out the three thousand Liquid Gathering Pills on the ground and released the Spiritual Spring to absorb them.

Very quickly, when three hundred Liquid Gathering Pills had been completely absorbed and converted into Immortal Liquid, his body's Immortal Liquid had replenished. The rest Wang Xiaoqiang used for cultivation.

He cultivated continuously until nightfall, then stopped and went to eat dinner at the restaurant in Biluo Heaven. Returning to his room, he played with Fang Yuyan and Aunt Mei separately and then slept comfortably.

The next day.

The competition was normally held; this was almost the last event of the Golden Immortal Ranking tournament this year, so it was under much public scrutiny. However, because this competition took place in the Hundred Battles Fierce Chamber, a closed and dangerous environment, spectators couldn't see it, resulting in a sparse crowd.

But the officials were very attentive, with a large number of soldiers stationed early in the morning. The stands were filled with government officers, and the Green Dragon Guardian along with Lord of Biluo City Fang Yuntian were present. Seeing Wang Xiaoqiang arrive, the Green Dragon Guardian stood up to greet him. The Green Dragon Guardian had stood up, so Fang Yuntian had to stand up as well or it would be impolite. Even though he was reluctant, he had to rise and smile at Wang Xiaoqiang, though his gaze held a trace of disdain and murderous intent.

Wang Xiaoqiang responded to everyone with a cheerful expression, especially when facing Fang Yuntian. His smile carried a hint of playfulness, thinking to himself that Fang Yuyan, his precious daughter, was in his Storage Ring, and he was playing with her just last night. For Fang Yuntian, a dignified city lord, not being able to protect his daughter, while Wang Xiaoqiang could treat the City Lord's daughter as a sex slave, was truly delightful.

After greeting them, Wang Xiaoqiang went aside to examine the posted competition rules.

Sure enough, as Qingxue mentioned, this event was the Hundred Battles Fierce Chamber challenge match. The competition rules and procedures closely matched what Qingxue described yesterday, with no significant differences.

The rules and procedures for the Golden Immortal Ranking tournament have never changed; each event remains the same, so the rules and procedures have never been a secret.

At this time, participants began arriving at the square, with Qingxue included. Upon meeting, Wang Xiaoqiang asked, "How are Qingwen's injuries?"

"Mostly healed, she should recover in a few days," Qingxue replied with a pleased smile.

"That's good," Wang Xiaoqiang said. "Today's competition should be incredibly dangerous. Although there's the Instant Escape Talisman, if you can't use it in time, there is still the risk of death. So, as I said, retreat bravely in the face of danger—only then is true heroism revealed. Don't force anything..."

"I understand, rest assured," Qingxue nodded.

While they were talking, two men approached, one short and stout, injured by Wang Xiaoqiang with the Yin Fiend on the stage yesterday, the other a bald elder whose Thunder Drum magic treasure was shattered by Wang Xiaoqiang's War God Hammer.

Now both held deep resentment toward Wang Xiaoqiang. The short, stout man with the Yin Fiend approached and eerily stared at Wang Xiaoqiang as if he owed him money, "Kid, when will you dispel the fiend for me?"

Wang Xiaoqiang coldly laughed and responded blandly, "I have to compete today; how would I have the strength to dispel the fiend for you? ... Wait for it..."

"You..." The man started to speak but was interrupted by the bald elder who came over, saying, "Kid, you shattered my Thunder Drum. I was decent enough not to make you pay yesterday, but today you must compensate."

"I don't have the Thunder Drum. How do you want me to compensate?" Wang Xiaoqiang coldly stared at him and asked.

"I don't want much, just ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills..."

Before the bald elder could finish, Qingxue angrily shouted, "Ha, what a greedy demand. Is that broken drum of yours worth ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills?"

"Uh, weren't you the one I fought hand-to-hand yesterday?" The bald elder glanced at Qingxue. He obviously couldn't distinguish her and mistook Qingxue for Qingwen. Seeing a beauty, a gleam of lust flashed in his eyes, "Whether my Thunder Drum is worth ten thousand Liquid Gathering Pills, you know best, don't you? You almost perished under my Thunder Drum... Ha ha..." The bald elder arrogantly said.

"If you hadn't mentioned this, I'd have let it go. Yesterday, my sister almost died at your hands. You're old enough yet still lecherous and cruel-hearted, seeing Wang Xiaoqiang saving my sister, you got jealous and killed them at any cost. You are over two hundred years old, yet still so shamelessly lustful..."

Qingxue's scolding drew a lot of attention, embarrassing the bald elder, reddening his face and stammering, "I... You... You're slandering me."

"I'm slandering you? Everyone saw it yesterday. Why don't you ask yourself if your intentions were malicious?"

Qingxue pinpointed the bald elder's weakness. Yesterday, seeing Qingwen made him lustful, but he didn't intend to kill her at first. However, when Qingwen refused to surrender, he disregarded her life. Especially when Wang Xiaoqiang rescued Qingwen, he resented it even more and thus launched another attack.

He never expected Qingxue could see through his intentions. It was like hitting the exact weak spot of a snake, leaving him extremely flustered and unwilling to debate further. He pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, "Kid, just you wait, in the Hundred Battles Fierce Chamber, I'll settle this..."

Being stared at by so many eyes was uncomfortable. The bald elder turned to leave after speaking.

"Ha ha, that would be perfect. See you in the Hundred Battles Fierce Chamber," Wang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly, thinking that when in the chamber, he'd deal with him.

The man with the Yin Fiend spoke again, "Kid, when exactly will you dispel the fiend for me?"

"After the Golden Immortal Ranking tournament ends, come find me again," Wang Xiaoqiang said coldly.

"You're full of crap. You must help me dispel the fiend now..." The short, stout man insisted.

"Dispelling the fiend for you now is fine too, but you must fulfill yesterday's promise: crawl through my legs..." Wang Xiaoqiang also insisted.

"You, you..." The short, stout man pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang, trembling with anger.

"If you don't want to crawl, then get lost; don't disrupt my competition," Wang Xiaoqiang said irritably, no longer showing courtesy, thinking that now the man needed his help yet was still stubborn, not recognizing the situation. I'd rather not dispel the fiend for him, forcing him to yield to my control. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.com.)

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