Chapter 95: I Am Su Yu, What Will You Do?

Jiangnan Sheng, Martial Artists Association.

Wang Long lounged contentedly on the deck chair, swaying back and forth, feeling completely at ease.

Suddenly, Wang Long's squinting eyes snapped open.

He looked abruptly toward the east.

Somewhere, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying aura, spreading continuously.

"Is this... a Grand Master aura?"

Wang Long's complexion changed slightly.

"Damn it, when did a Grand Master arrive in Jiangnan Sheng!"

Sweat beads fell heavily onto Wang Long's weathered face.

As the president of the Jiangnan Sheng Martial Artists Association, if a Grand Master came to Jiangnan Sheng and I failed to notice, that would be trouble.

If it were a Human Race Grand Master, it would be fine.

But if it were the Myriad Races, or someone from the Myriad Races Sect...

That would be trouble.

Wang Long's figure vanished instantly within the Martial Artists Association.

When he reappeared, he was already atop a mountain peak not far from Jiangnan Sheng's capital.

Wang Long's expression grew solemn as he looked up at the heavens.

"Since you're here, step forward; don't be timid."

Wang Long crossed his hands behind his back, gazing calmly at the sky.

As Wang Long's voice faded, a figure slowly materialized in the sky above.

It was an elderly man clad in white robes, barefoot, standing on the clouds.

His whole being radiated an immensely surging wave.

That single surge tore the surrounding clouds apart completely.

"Hehe, Jiangnan Sheng Martial Artists Association president, your reputation is well earned; I suppose you've already entered the Bright Moon Realm!"

The white‑robed elder smiled warmly at Wang Long, his face entirely serene.

Wang Long gazed lightly at the elder, "What? Is the Yun Family now meddling in Jiangnan Sheng's affairs?"

The elder shook his head, chuckled, and said, "Brother Wang, you're joking. The Yun Family only expands in the Shu Region; we will not interfere in Jiangnan Sheng's matters."

A fierce glint flashed in Wang Long's eyes.

"Then what does it mean that your Yun Family sent two Grand Masters!"

From the moment Wang Long sensed the elder's aura, he identified that Grand Master's identity.

Yun Family!

This time, the Yun Family actually dispatched two Grand Masters to Jiangnan Sheng; that's certainly no good for Jiangnan Sheng.

If we don't discern the Yun Family's intentions, Jiangnan Sheng may suffer a heavy loss at their hands.

Wang Long stared at the elder with a predatory gaze.

The elder seemed oblivious to Wang Long's stare, offering a faint smile.

"Brother Wang, you're jesting. Jiangnan Sheng has nothing that warrants the Yun Family's attention. I came this time to converse with you both; Wang Long, having entered the Bright Moon Realm, is commendable. I, Yun, unworthy, from the Star Peak, wish to discuss the mysteries of the Bright Moon with you."

With that, powerful auras radiated from the white‑robed elder.

Like stars scattered across the heavens, they illuminated the world.

For a moment, starlight dazzled, and the world seemed colorless.

Wang Long stood quietly atop the peak, hands behind his back, gazing at the elder.

"You came... for Su Yu, right?"

The elder's eyelids lowered slightly as he said calmly.

"Since you saw through it, Brother Wang, you should know that over there, you cannot intervene."

Hearing the elder's words, Wang Long burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, why would I intervene?"

Wang Long's expression turned odd as he looked at the elder, as if staring at a fool.

The elder's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

"Jiangnan Sheng has only you, Brother Wang, as a Grand Master. In the Heavenly Pride Battalion, a single Flying Heaven Realm and a few Golden Body Realms—what can they use to resist a Grand Master!"

Wang Long listened and laughed even more heartily.

He simply sat down on the ground, produced a wine gourd, and gulped it down greedily.

"I tell you, people of the Yun Family, are your brains all defective?"

Wang Long smiled broadly, staring at the elder.

The elder's complexion darkened slightly.

"Brother Wang, though you are in the Bright Moon Realm, such an insult to a Grand Master is perhaps excessive."

Wang Long merely sneered, chuckling coldly, and said,

"If you intended to block me, congratulations, you succeeded; just hope you won't regret it later!"

The elder's expression grew grim, his thoughts unreadable.

Wang Long's heart was already blooming with laughter.

Strike at Su Yu?

"Not to mention you're a Grand Master; even if you become a Marquis, it would be of no use!"

"No one knows, but when the Slay Dragon King handed the token to Su Yu, Wang Long was present."

The Slay Dragon King's token actually contains the power of the Slay Dragon King's single strike.

Not to mention a Grand Master— even a Marquis-level Expert would, when faced with the Slay Dragon King's sole power, meet only a falling end.

A ruthless person who annihilates an entire clan is not something to be taken lightly.

Thinking of that, Wang Long's smile grew even brighter.

The elderly man in white beside him felt uneasy, but his mission was to stop Wang Long.

Moreover, he could never have imagined what ability a tiny Heavenly Pride Battalion possessed to take down his companion.

Meanwhile, Heavenly Pride Battalion.

The gray‑robed elder stood proudly atop the heavens, and the Grand Master's cultivation burst forth spectacularly.

The forces of heaven and earth seemed to constantly gestate in the gray‑robed elder's hands.

Jiang Shang's expression turned sour.

He kept looking toward the direction of Jiangnan Sheng's capital.

"President, hurry and come!"

Only a Grand Master can contend with a Grand Master.

Jiang Shang, though a strong one of the Flying Heaven Realm, is no more than an ant before a Grand Master.

The gray‑robed elder seemed to lose patience, glared at the Heavenly Pride Battalion below, and shouted angrily.

"Su Yu, get out of here!"

A terrifying murderous intent hid in the gray‑robed elder's eyes.

He is Yun Qi's grandfather and Yun Xiu's father, and now his grandson‑in‑law has entered the Martial Artist prison because of Su Yu.

His own grandson was also slain by Su Yu.

He now has only one thought in his mind.

That is to utterly slay Su Yu!

Only this can completely extinguish the fury burning inside him.

As his voice rang out, an even more terrifying aura spread over the entire Heavenly Pride Battalion.

Many members of the Heavenly Pride Battalion turned pale.

Huang Shaotian stood on the plaza with a grim expression.

"That damned Su Yu actually provoked a Grand Master‑level strongman; if it weren't for him, how could a Grand Master‑level strongman even come to us!"

"Exactly, exactly. In my opinion, we should just send Su Yu away directly; a Grand Master's wrath is something the Heavenly Pride Battalion cannot bear."

Similar voices echoed throughout the Heavenly Pride Battalion.

Du Nian Guan, Ouyang Ning Xue and others wore sour looks; they were on good terms with Su Yu, and hearing such words made them very displeased.

At that moment, a white figure stepped out of the dormitory.

He looked up at the gray‑robed Grand Master and said lightly.

"I am Su Yu. What do you want?"