Chapter 835: I Bestow Upon You the Vitality of the Great Five Elements Art and the Great Chaos Art!

"Brother Fang, since we've all come to the stone-betting house of the Dao One Holy Land, shall we go in and have a little play?"

The Princess of the Great Xia Imperial Dynasty was curiously sizing up Fang Yu, while the Imperial Prince of Great Xia directly extended an invitation to Fang Yu.

"Sure, let's have a little play then."

Fang Yu smiled and spoke to Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and Tu Fei beside him. "Then shall we go in together and have a look around?"

"Good, of course we must have a look around!"

"We'll follow big brother's lead."

Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the others certainly wouldn't refuse. Especially Ye Fan—he had once obtained the Source Heaven Book, and had also had a little play at a few places, gaining quite a bit of source. Now that he had come to the lands of Shengcheng, of course he had to have a look around.

He now also had quite a bit of source, enough to enter this stone-betting house of the Dao One Holy Land.

So the group stepped inside.

Wherever this group passed, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The Imperial Prince of Great Xia was a renowned figure throughout the entire Northern Domain. He was originally an Imperial Prince of an Immortal Imperial Dynasty in the Central Province, and wherever he went, people wanted to attach themselves to him. Earlier, before Fang Yu had met this Imperial Prince of Great Xia, there were already quite a few young disciples following by his side—all of them were renowned young elites from the Gedamen Sect.

With so many people entering the stone-betting house of the Dao One Holy Land all at once, quite a few were drawn over.

"Hm? Isn't that Brother Xia? You've come here too. How about it, shall we have a play?"

Upon entering, a voice came from not far away. It was a man, dressed in a full suit of golden battle armor, imposing and stalwart, with skin of an ancient bronze hue, long brows sweeping into his temples, a face chiseled as if by a blade, appearing incomparably heroic.

"The heir of the Northern Plains' Golden Family—Jin Chixiao."

The expressions of the few people beside the Imperial Prince of Great Xia shifted slightly, as if they hadn't expected to encounter the heir of the Northern Plains' Golden Family the moment they entered the stone-betting house of the Dao One Holy Land.

The Northern Plains' Golden Family was a renowned great power in the Northern Plains, on par with the Holy Lands and noble families of the Eastern Wasteland—all of them ancient, immortal powers.

"Brother Jin, if you want to play, I'll of course keep you company, but today I have an honored guest—Brother Fang is here."

A faint smile appeared on the Imperial Prince of Great Xia's face as he spoke.

"Brother Fang? Could it be that Fang Yu of the Chaotic Body from the rumors? Is that you?"

Jin Chixiao of the Northern Plains' Golden Family's expression shifted slightly, and two beams of divine light shot from his eyes, as if to see clearly Fang Yu's true measure. But the moment his gaze reached three zhang in front of Fang Yu, he sensed only a hazy chaos, unable to see anything at all, and was greatly shocked.

"Good, good, good. Great fame never belongs to an empty man. To meet Brother Fang today is my good fortune. How about we play together?"

This young expert of the Golden Family, sensing that his gaze could not penetrate Fang Yu, immediately knew he had encountered a master, and at once sought to make friends.

He was no reckless wastrel. If this Brother Fang truly was a Chaotic Body, and he were to forcibly fight him, there would be no good outcome.

So, if there's no need for a big fight, then no big fight.

"Since everyone wants to try, let's have a little play then."

A smile also appeared on Fang Yu's face.

The group headed forward together.

Now the number of people walking together grew more and more, divided into three factions.

The Imperial Prince of Great Xia had many followers, and the heir of the Northern Plains' Golden Family also had many followers by his side. As for Fang Yu, he had only three people beside him—hardly followers.

As the group moved forward, there was a sweeping, majestic momentum.