"Hmph, losing is losing, what's there to not admit?" Yan Zechen said coldly.

"Heh, this boy is still being stubborn!"

"Let him pretend, today Master Wan let us earn some silver, and when we go down the mountain, I'll treat the brothers to a good meal!"

"Hahaha, today I'm going to tell you, the Cyan Cloud Alliance cannot beat the Four Seas Association!"

Wan Feishun defeated Yan Zechen, allowing the members of the Four Seas Association who bet on him to win the gamble.

The crowd earned their silver with beaming smiles, they were overjoyed.

In contrast, the members of the Cyan Cloud Alliance on the opposite side had their morale hit rock bottom, each with an extremely ugly expression.

But in adversity, they had no way to retaliate and could only endure the various taunts from the members of the Four Seas Association.

Meanwhile.

The short Junior Brother Ye next to Wan Feishun looked hopefully at his fiancée.

"Yueyue, come with me, will you?

Let's forget the past and start anew!"

A glint flashed in Yan Zechen's eyes as he warmly said to the beautiful female cultivator beside him, "Yueyue, I've lost. Do you want to go with them?"

The beautiful female cultivator showed a resolute expression and shook her head, "Losing is losing, I'm not a wager."

Upon hearing this, Junior Brother Ye stood there as if struck by lightning.

And in his Four Seas Association camp, the cheers suddenly subsided.

"Haha, fine, let's go." Yan Zechen grabbed the hand of the beautiful female cultivator Yueyue and, in a demonstrative manner, glanced at Wan Feishun and others and swaggered away.

Wan Feishun looked at his junior brother, who was feeling down, with an extremely grim expression.

Even though he won the gamble with his Lifebound Corpse, he couldn't win back his junior brother's fiancée.

The only result of today's battle was gaining some face and breath.

"Let's go." Wan Feishun sighed dispiritedly, and led the other members of the Four Seas Association away.

The previously bustling Guest Welcoming Peak quickly became cold and empty, with only a few people remaining.

However, among these few were Lou Yi and Wang Wenbai.

"Tsk tsk, earned another seven or eight thousand taels of silver." Lou Yi shook the bag full of silver in front of Wang Wenbai's eyes, "Brother Wang, your generosity is truly admirable."

The reason Wan Feishun could win was naturally due to his manipulation. With the Perfection Level Corpse Control Technique and Control Talent, no one present could detect anything wrong.

Wang Wenbai said nothing, his expression as if he had swallowed a bitter pill, turned and left without a word.

Lou Yi then returned five thousand taels of principal to You Qingyi and her companion Bi Yaoyao, and jokingly said he would treat them to a feast.

"Junior Brother Lou truly deserves the title of 'God of Gambling'." Bi Yaoyao showed an admiring look, "I saw when Master Wan's Copper Corpse got hit by the Soul-Devouring Miasma, I really thought he was going to lose.

I didn't expect him to turn defeat into victory.

But I noticed you, Junior Brother Lou, remained calm and composed, as if you were certain you would win.

Could it be that you've practiced the legendary Heavenly Mechanism Skill?"

Bi Yaoyao's curious eyes swept over Lou Yi.

If You Qingyi wasn't by her side, she might have had the urge to dissect Lou Yi.

"Miss Bi, you're joking. It was purely luck."

"Junior Brother Lou isn't childhood friends with Junior Sister You?"

"I'm going back to cultivate, goodbye." Lou Yi smiled and waved at the two women, then turned and left.

You Qingyi looked at Bi Yaoyao, a hint of irritation in her eyes, "If you keep talking nonsense, don't come with me next time."

"Oh, my dear Qingyi, I'm just a little curious." Bi Yaoyao clung to You Qingyi's arm, her voluptuous figure resting on it, speaking coquettishly.

However, her eyes never left Lou Yi's departing back.

"Is it really just good luck?" A barely audible voice of doubt, only she could hear.

...

Corpse-Driving Sect, Spirit Field area, Zone Wujiu.

'Swish swish swish!'

'Swish swish swish!'

Threads of red energy, thin as silk, shuttled back and forth in the air, easily eliminating the Centipedes, Golden Beetles, Black Thorn Insects, and other pests present in the fields.

With explosive sounds like fireworks, they erupted in bursts.

Beside the fields, a young man in a gray Daoist robe, with an air of heroism, was leisurely and elegantly flicking his fingers as if playing an invisible zither.

The powerful red energy was actually shooting from his fingertips.

Standing quietly next to him was a tall figure, hairless and eyebrowless, with gray-white skin.

On its open chest were two plum blossom-like imprints, a third one faintly visible.

'A Copper Corpse comparable to late-stage Qi Refining also has a similar Yin Silk attack, but neither in speed nor destructiveness can it compare to my External True Strength.'

'The quality of the Spirit Root is still too poor, I need to find a gathering place for Yin element creatures soon.

Otherwise, killing them one by one is too time-consuming, who knows when I can improve the Spirit Root to a middle-grade level.'

'The news of Feng Jiuyue, I wonder if the Four Seas Association has obtained it, he definitely walks a martial arts path unlike any other…'

The young man was none other than Lou Yi, who had just spent three years in the sect, killing insects while considering his future plans.

'After this stage, I still need to find an opportunity to return to Ping'an Village.'

In Ping'an Village, there were people Lou Yi found hard to let go: Zhan Weida, Old Shi, Liu Yuan, and the other disciples of the Wangjiang Sect…

Cultivating immortals doesn't mean forgetting feelings and obligations, Lou Yi never forgot his other identity, the first Sect Leader of the Wangjiang Sect.

At the same time, two figures alternated in his mind:

One had skin like snow, a fair nose like jade, bright eyes like flowing autumn water, making one want to fall into them…

The other was extremely tall, with a wheat complexion, defined features, a high nose, exuding wild charm all over…

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Lou Yi's brows furrowed, and he vanished from his spot instantly,

"Ow!"

With a tender cry, a figure appeared in front of the field.

"You're so heartless, not caring for beauty at all!" The recently acquainted Bi Yaoyao rubbed her arm, complaining.

She had a charming face full of collagen, breakable with a blow.

At the moment, she frowned her pretty eyebrows, looking at Lou Yi with slight displeasure.

After Bi Yaoyao finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeve, revealing a snow-white arm like a delicate lotus root, but with a noticeable bruise.

"You were hiding sneakily over there, I didn't know it was you." Lou Yi said expressionlessly, "And, what are you doing here?"

"Can't I visit just because I have nothing to do?" Bi Yaoyao's eyes twinkled, then she put down her arm, looked at the field not far away, and marveled, "I heard the fields in Zone Wu are barren.

I didn't expect you to cultivate a Spirit Field. My goodness, you're amazing!"

As Bi Yaoyao approached the field, she noticed the dense insect carcasses covering it, her expression becoming even more moved.

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