Chapter 82: Master Jin Guang

The person speaking was standing right beside Jia Jia Tianlong; he was a dwarf about three feet tall.

This dwarf was in his forties, thin and scrawny. He was wearing a red robe embroidered with gold thread, gold rings on his fingers and neck, and several gold bells tied around his waist. When he opened his mouth to speak, it flashed with gold, as if he had gold teeth inside. From his appearance, he was dressed like a complete nouveau riche.

At this moment, he had an impatient look on his face, clearly very dissatisfied with Jia Jia Tianlong's hesitation.

Such a wretched-looking dwarf, dressed like a rural landlord, was actually so disrespectful to Jia Jia Tianlong, making the nearby loyal Iron Guards glare at him in anger.

The dwarf also noticed the dissatisfaction of these Iron Guards, but he gave a cold laugh and ignored them completely, instead saying arrogantly to Jia Jia Tianlong:

"Gang Master Jia, you spent three thousand taels of gold to invite me, this Master, all the way from the Jin Guang Temple; you wouldn't just have me watch for the whole night, would you! If there's anyone you want me to deal with, you can say it now. You wouldn't be asking me to deal with the master of the Seven Mysteries Sect, would you? Such a weak opponent you can solve yourself; is it worth spending heavy gold to invite me to act?"

"A master of the Seven Mysteries Sect is not worth the Master's effort. I invited the Master to deal with the three Han Shishu of the Seven Mysteries Sect master. Although these three people have long been declared dead to the outside world, they have actually been living in seclusion in a secret chamber on Sunset Peak, undergoing life-and-death cultivation. Their internal energy has likely already reached a state of perfection, and they are not something ordinary experts can resist. They are the Seven Mysteries Sect's greatest reliance at this moment, and only by inviting you, Master, can they be dealt with." Jia Jia Tianlong spoke very humbly, without the slightest bit of negligence.

One must know that this red-robed dwarf was someone he had accidentally met in a Daoist temple near the barbarian border. This person claimed to be Master Jin Guang, possessing infinite magic power, and had personally demonstrated the Art of Flying Swords and the Body of Vajra to him.

After witnessing it with his own eyes, he was deeply shocked by the power of these two spells and knew that the other party was a legendary cultivator, so he had the intention of making deep contact.

Knowing that this person had a certain obsession with gold, he immediately showered the person with a large amount of gold and deliberately flattered him, finally moving the other party and obtaining a promise to help him once.

Therefore, Jia Jia Tianlong always treated this dwarf with the courtesy of a junior and dared not show the slightest bit of disgust at his arrogance. He knew very well that this Master Jin Guang was not someone his small Wild Wolf Gang could contend with.

After hearing this, Master Jin Guang laughed wildly. After the laughter stopped, he said haughtily: "Just a few vulgar people, leave them to me! Even if their internal energy is high and their martial arts are strong, they are definitely no match for my Flying Sword Art. You can rest assured!"

"Then I will have to trouble you, Master. The reward I promised will definitely not be broken, and after the matter is done, I am willing to pay another two thousand taels of gold as a reward." Jia Jia Tianlong was overjoyed and hurriedly increased the stakes of the reward. He knew that the other party was not a kind person, so it was better to speak with gold.

After Master Jin Guang heard this, a smile appeared on his dry, orange-peel-like face. He nodded with satisfaction, clearly very appreciative of the gang master's tact.

Since he had the guarantee of this powerful Master Jin Guang, Jia Jia Tianlong no longer hesitated and immediately ordered the Wild Wolf Gang members to all enter the summit of Sunset Peak, preparing to attack the Seven Mysteries Sect's main hall—the Seven Mysteries Hall.

Because there were too many people rushing up the mountain peak, it took Jia Jia Tianlong and his Iron Guards a great deal of effort to reach the front of the stone hall.

It was the gang master's first time witnessing the main hall of his arch-enemy, but he was still shocked by the magnificence of the Seven Mysteries Hall. He now felt that his Wild Wolf Gang's headquarters was like a dog kennel in comparison, truly too miserable to look at.

On the open ground of several dozen acres at the top of Sunset Peak, several stone halls built of green giant stones had risen from the ground, one large and six small.

Although they couldn't see their full appearance in the dark due to the dim torches, the dark, tall, rough, and magnificent momentum still intimidated the Wild Wolf Gang and other small and medium-sized gang members who had just arrived. For a moment, they didn't immediately start the attack, but just surrounded these stone halls, encircling them tightly.

"The other party is, after all, a sect that has been passed down for over two hundred years. Its financial resources are not something his gang, which has only risen for ten years, can compare to. It's truly luxurious!" Jia Jia Tianlong couldn't help but think secretly.

He had already made up his mind that as soon as the Seven Mysteries Sect was destroyed, he would immediately move his headquarters here. Only such magnificent architecture could match his status as a hegemon.

Jia Jia Tianlong looked at the pitch-black entrance of the main hall opposite, then looked at his subordinates around him, and finally slowly raised his right hand.

In an instant, the entire Sunset Peak became silent. Everyone's eyes were fixed on his palm. They all knew that as soon as this hand fell, the tragic siege to annihilate the Seven Mysteries Sect's main hall would begin.

"Wait."

Just at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the dark entrance of the main hall.

Then, a rhythmic sound of "patter, patter" footsteps came from inside, becoming clearer and clearer.

Finally, a middle-aged man in white clothes appeared at the entrance. He had a wooden hairpin in his hair and carried only a long sword with a white scabbard on his body. His face was extremely pale, yet his eyes were bright and piercing. Wherever his gaze landed, it felt like a sharp sword piercing the heart, making people tremble uncontrollably.

He stopped a few feet away from the entrance and slowly looked at the crowd surrounding him, with not the slightest look of fear on his face.

Finally, his gaze landed on Jia Jia Tianlong's raised right hand, and then moved from the palm to Jia Jia Tianlong's face.

"Jia Jia Tianlong." The middle-aged man called out the gang master's name.

"Wang Wang Juechu." Jia Jia Tianlong also called out the other party's identity without showing any weakness.

"Speaking of which, as masters of our respective sides, this is our first face-to-face meeting, isn't it, my Master Wang!" Jia Jia Tianlong said in a very relaxed tone, a trace of sarcasm hanging on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly retracted his raised right hand.

Wang Wang Juechu looked back at Jia Jia Tianlong without any expression, saying nothing. The atmosphere seemed to start becoming tense.

"Master Wang came here alone; are you planning to surrender?" Jia Jia Tianlong said with a teasing tone, smiling.

"Not bad, I am planning to discuss surrender with you." The Seven Mysteries Sect master, Wang Wang Juechu, replied coldly like an ice man.

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