Chapter 152: It was the Divine General Mansion that lost him (Combined Chapter)

"One move, I suppose."

Li Hao pondered for a moment and said quite objectively.

Ren Qianqian's eyes lit up; she did not doubt Li Hao's words. After all, Li Hao's Sword Dao realm far exceeded her own, and she could already barely exchange a few moves with him.

"Then what about the tenth level of the Soul-Inheritance Realm?" she pressed.

"One move."

"…Then what about someone who has just entered the Spirit-Roaming Realm?"

"One move."

"…"

Seeing Ren Qianqian's stunned expression, Li Hao smiled, turned around, and said, "Let's go. Once you've had enough fun, we'll go back and rest."

Ren Qianqian came to her senses and hurriedly followed Li Hao's footsteps, asking, "Young Tianren Zongshi, are you serious? Is it because of your sword technique?"

Li Hao tapped her on the head: "Don't compare yourself to me."

The major meridians he opened in the Zhou Tian Realm and his Qi-circulating techniques were all top-tier; this power was enough to support him in cross-realm combat.

Coupled with the Soul-Inheritance Heaven and Earth, which was difficult to replicate, even at the first level of the Soul-Inheritance Realm, the number of times he could condense his soul-image was equivalent to someone at the fifth level of the Soul-Inheritance Realm. Combined with his Yin-Yang dual meridians, he could crush a martial artist who had just stepped into the Spirit-Roaming Realm in one move.

If he were to use his sword technique as well, it would be even harder to calculate.

Ren Qianqian held her sword in one hand and covered her head with the other, feeling somewhat aggrieved.

But she also knew that Li Hao was right; if she compared herself to him, her Dao heart would easily collapse.

"You just need to walk your own Sword Dao; there is no need to compare yourself to others," Li Hao said.

Ren Qianqian's heart shook. Walk her own Sword Dao, no need to compare… She looked at the young man's back in front of her and thought to herself, is he the same? As the two left, on the other side, at the Spirit-Roaming Realm arena.

A group of figures gathered, and suddenly, one of the women paused.

"What's wrong, Yueyao?" Lin Feifei asked in surprise.

"I think I just saw Li Shi."

Song Yueyao stopped and looked toward another area.

"Isn't that the Soul-Inheritance Realm arena over there?" Lin Feifei followed her gaze and asked, puzzled.

Song Yueyao saw the swaying figures over there, her brows furrowed slightly, and then she shook her head gently and withdrew her gaze:

"Must be, I probably saw wrong."

With that person's cultivation realm, how could he be at the Soul-Inheritance Realm arena?

She withdrew her thoughts and said, "Let's go and learn from the flair of the Spirit-Roaming Realm experts from various provinces."

"Mm." Lin Feifei's eyes fell on the Spirit-Roaming Realm arena, becoming somewhat eager.

For those who practice martial arts, it is hard not to have a heart that competes for superiority.

Time passed quickly.

Li Hao and Ren Qianqian found an inn in the city to stay in, eating, drinking, and wandering around every day. In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

During these three days, Ren Qianqian went to the Soul-Inheritance Realm arena to challenge others and achieved a good ranking, but she failed to enter the top ten.

After all, her own cultivation realm was too low; she had just stepped into the Soul-Inheritance Realm and hadn't had time to properly practice the Soul-Condensation Method. It was equivalent to having the realm but not yet possessing the power of the Soul-Inheritance Realm.

Those who could compete for the top ten rankings were basically at the perfection of the Soul-Inheritance Realm, and they were all geniuses apprenticed to famous sects, or lucky prodigies who had obtained opportunities from old men under mountain cliffs.

Li Hao did not continue to accompany her afterward, but instead wandered around the city, looking for famous paintings and chess manuals.

The result was quite a pleasant surprise for Li Hao. Although he didn't find any chess manuals, after inquiring, he found two famous paintings in the home of a wealthy tycoon.

It was a pity that one of the famous paintings was a forged imitation and could not be collected, while the other was an authentic work by a master of painting, titled "A Thousand Sails Crossing the River."

This tycoon was not short of money; collecting calligraphy and paintings was purely his own hobby. The silver in Li Hao's hands was useless. If he wanted to take what someone else loved, he could only rely on other things to exchange.

He had thought about secretly collecting the painting and leaving, but if he did that, once the painting was collected, it would rot and soon cease to exist in the human world.

This tycoon was enthusiastic and generous, so Li Hao abandoned that thought.

Fortunately, the tycoon's son was a martial arts fanatic who loved practicing martial arts. Li Hao showed a little of his skill, easily suppressing the several martial arts instructors in the courtyard, winning over the instructors and the tycoon's son, and then promised to find a famous teacher for him as a condition to exchange for the painting after the matter was accomplished.

Thus, when the day of the Tianren Zongshi Assembly arrived, besides Ren Qianqian, Li Hao was accompanied by the tycoon's youngest son, who was about the same age as Li Hao and named Han Wu.

"That over there is the Tianren Zongshi Dojo, but we don't have an invitation, so we can't enter the inner arena."

Han Wu seemed quite familiar with the rules of the Tianren Zongshi Assembly, clearly having done deep homework. When his eyes looked over, they were full of liveliness and reverence, extremely admiring the figures of the grandmasters inside.

"It's fine, we can get in."

Li Hao was already walking toward the inner arena.

Although he didn't have an invitation, he was a Heavenly Human Tianren Zongshi, so he could enter directly.

At the entrance, two twin-like youths from the Heavenly Mystery Tower stopped the three of them. Their attitude was relatively polite, asking Li Hao to show his invitation, treating the three of them as young people who had come with their masters, or as children of aristocratic families who had come to seek apprenticeship.

Li Hao had no invitation; he just raised his hand and lightly flicked the dragon-patterned big drum nearby.

This drum was wrapped in monster skin and dragon scales; it was difficult to vibrate without being a Tianren Zongshi. It contained clever mechanisms, and even someone at the peak of the Fifteen-Li Realm would find it difficult to make a sound relying on brute force, let alone Li Hao's light flick that treated the heavy as light.

As the big drum hummed and vibrated, the two twin youths were stunned, then widened their eyes in horror, looking at Li Hao.

Han Wu, who was following Li Hao, was also startled, dumbfounded.

He had seen Li Hao suppress the martial arts instructors, but he only thought Li Hao was in the Spirit-Roaming Realm—after all, a Spirit-Roaming Realm expert at this age was already a dragon among men. He didn't expect him to be a Heavenly Human Tianren Zongshi! "You, are you perhaps…"

The two twin youths came to their senses, their pupils suddenly contracting, looking at Li Hao in horror.

They hadn't seen what the legendary figure from Qingzhou looked like, but to reach the Tianren Zongshi Realm at such an age—in this world, besides that young man, there seemed to be no second person!

"We should be able to go in now, right?"

Li Hao said.

The two youths reacted, their moods incomparably excited, and they hurriedly made way for Li Hao.

Ren Qianqian had long known Li Hao's cultivation realm and was just smiling at the moment. Han Wu, after being stunned for a while, finally reacted and hurriedly chased after him, so excited he was at a loss, wanting to ask but afraid to disturb Li Hao by speaking.

After they entered, several figures walked over slowly from a distance. Noticing the scene of the young man entering just now, the young man in the lead wearing a cassock narrowed his eyes slightly.

…

This Tianren Zongshi Dojo was not established in the city center, but beside a river connected to the moat.

This river was extremely famous in Great Liang Province, named the Longjiang.

The Longjiang wound for seven thousand miles, crossing half of Liang Province and connecting more than a dozen cities.

At this moment, the river water was surging, rolling up a thousand layers of muddy yellow water.

Beside the Longjiang was a majestic dojo built, and occasionally when the river water surged rapidly, it would splash some spray onto the edge of the dojo.

Such a majestic and dangerous place also made people feel a great spirit, a feeling of ten thousand feet of heroic passion.

Grandmasters compete with heaven and earth; such an environment is suitable for resonating with one's state of mind.

In the inner arena outside the Dao-Discussion Platform, figures were swaying. Although only grandmasters and their dependents could enter this inner arena, the number of grandmasters gathered from all over the world, plus the five entry quotas each grandmaster could bring, made the inner arena extremely lively.

Some familiar grandmasters recognized each other, exchanged pleasantries, and also introduced their own disciples, or young masters and young ladies brought in by wealthy tycoons who paid money.

Li Hao looked around and, besides seeing the atmosphere of martial arts, also saw fame and fortune intertwined within it.

Ren Qianqian and Han Wu looked around, inevitably feeling a little nervous and constrained. After all, those present were all strong figures who had established sects in various places, and those above them in the Three Imperishable Realms belonged to a level that transcended mortals, half a foot stepped into legend.

"Let's go, let's find a place to sit down first."

Li Hao said, leading the way to find an empty table; there were still pastries to eat and drink here.

He picked one up and tasted it; the taste was average, so he didn't take a second piece.

"Young Tianren Zongshi, could it be that you are that Divine General Mansion's fifth on the Qianlong Ranking…"

After Han Wu sat down, he looked around for a while and finally couldn't help but ask Li Hao in a low voice, excited.

Li Hao shook his head slightly: "You're overthinking it."

You can't fool me… Seeing Li Hao deny it, Han Wu secretly laughed in his heart, already convinced.

Although his father always scolded him, "My silly son, why do you insist on practicing martial arts? Isn't it better to honestly inherit my vast family fortune?", he felt that he was not silly; his old father was the silly one. In this day and age, with monsters running rampant, what is the use of just having money? Power is supreme! He wanted to transform his family from a merchant tycoon into a martial arts family starting from his generation.

The ancestors of those aristocratic families were mostly transformed in this way. Once the transformation was successful, the family genealogy would be written starting from him.

And at this moment, this opportunity to rewrite the family genealogy was right in front of him.

"Young Tianren Zongshi, why don't you take me as your disciple?" Han Wu said, about to get up and kneel down to Li Hao to perform the apprenticeship ceremony.

But before his knees touched the ground, he was lifted by a force. Li Hao felt happy in his heart; this kid wasn't old, but he had a bit of a merchant's shrewdness.

"I don't take disciples," Li Hao said.

"I am hardworking, kind, and willing to do anything…"

Han Wu hurriedly said, about to show his excellent character.

Li Hao hurriedly stopped him and said, "I don't have time to teach people. It's useless even if you take me as your master."

If it were teaching people to play chess or paint, he would still be interested, but teaching people to practice martial arts, he really felt bored and a torture to himself.

If it weren't for Ren Qianqian following him from Qingzhou for thousands of miles, he wouldn't have given pointers.

"Young Tianren Zongshi…"

Han Wu showed a sad look, wanting to squeeze out a few tears: "Actually, I lost my mother when I was young…"

Li Hao was a bit speechless. Is this kid trying to show off his singing voice?

"Hmm? How did you get in?"

Just then, a surprised voice rang out.

Li Hao heard it was familiar, turned his head, and saw Zhou Haitang and his disciples walking over.

When Zhou Linger saw the gaze cast by Ren Qianqian, her expression changed slightly, and a flash of shame and annoyance crossed her eyes. She was, after all, the daughter of a grandmaster, yet she was defeated by a peer who had just entered the Soul-Inheritance Realm; it was simply a great humiliation.

She didn't know whether to turn her head to avoid the gaze or look directly, feeling resentful in her heart, so she angrily cast her gaze on Li Hao.

"Senior Zhou."

Li Hao didn't look at the little girl beside him, but bowed slightly to Zhou Haitang, considering it a greeting, but his body remained seated and didn't move.

After all, they were both grandmasters; according to the rules of the martial arts circle, they were peers.

Unless they were from the same family, they would perform rituals according to seniority and status.

Seeing Li Hao's actions, Zhou Haitang frowned slightly, just assuming that Li Hao was holding a grudge against his previous cold attitude, so he was too lazy to argue with a junior, saying, "The Bai Chunhai you are looking for is over there."

He pointed his finger, and Li Hao followed his finger to look; it was an old man wearing a gray shirt, with a kind face, who was communicating with someone.

"Many thanks."

Li Hao nodded.

Zhou Haitang didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

He had a scale in his heart, knowing that his daughter had accepted the dagger gift from the other party, and now this pointing was considered a repayment, and they were even.

The Jianghu is not just about killing; it is also about human relationships and worldly wisdom.

Therefore, in the Jianghu, the most feared thing is owing favors.

Because some favors might need to be repaid with one's life, or even implicate the whole family.

Seeing his master leave, Xu Wan'er glanced at Li Hao, nodded slightly to him, and then followed him away.

Zhou Linger felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, glared at Li Hao, and then followed her father away.

Only after walking far away did she resentfully say, "Those few, they couldn't have snuck in, right? It makes me so angry!"

Zhou Haitang frowned and said, "That child has a calm demeanor and is neither humble nor arrogant when facing grandmasters. It is not strange for him to come from a famous aristocratic family and have an invitation. You should provoke others less in the future. According to Wan'er, you couldn't even beat the maid beside him; it's simply shameful!"

"Dad!"

"When we go back this time, practice in seclusion for me. If you don't step into the Spirit-Roaming Realm, you are not allowed to go down the mountain!"

Zhou Haitang said with a straight face, sternly.

Zhou Linger stomped her feet and looked at Xu Wan'er angrily.

Elsewhere, after Zhou Haitang and the others left, Li Hao got up and walked toward the grandmaster Bai Chunhai.

There were three or four people sitting at the other party's table, and behind these grandmasters stood their respective disciples, which was quite lively.

"Tianren Zongshi Bai?" Li Hao asked tentatively.

The gray-shirted old man who was talking to someone turned his head, looked at Li Hao, and seeing that he was a young man with an extraordinary temperament, said, "Who are you?"

Seeing that the other party admitted it, a smile appeared on Li Hao's face, and he said, "I heard you have a famous painting, and I would like to purchase it. I wonder what conditions are needed?" "Hmm?"

Bai Chunhai frowned. Besides practicing martial arts, his only joy in his spare time was copying paintings, and he also liked collecting famous paintings.

"Young man, if you want to take an apprenticeship, just do it openly and honestly. Don't do these flashy things."

Beside him, a burly middle-aged man said. He was at the peak of the Fifteen-Li Realm and had followed his master Bai Chunhai here just to hear the Dao, hoping to step into the Heavenly Human Realm.

The disciples of other grandmasters also chuckled and looked at Li Hao and the other two, treating them as young masters and young ladies from aristocratic families who had come to seek apprenticeship.

"You misunderstood. I am not here to take an apprenticeship, just for that painting," Li Hao said.

The burly middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and he said angrily, "Are you here to mess around?"

Bai Chunhai raised his hand slightly, stopped his disciple, and said to Li Hao, "Young man, I won't sell that famous painting. Please go back."

Li Hao also knew that for things collected by such grandmasters, money could hardly move their hearts unless it was truly a vast wealth that could rival a country.

Besides that, he could only exchange it with other things.

"Tianren Zongshi Bai, why don't you propose a condition? I'll see if I can meet it—cultivation techniques, unique skills, or weapons and treasures?" Li Hao said again.

Bai Chunhai frowned slightly, looked at Li Hao twice, and suddenly felt that this young man might really be here for the painting, rather than deliberately coming to tease him.

He said indifferently, "No matter what, I am not lacking. Everything in the world is hard to buy for what my heart likes. Go back, don't come and disturb me again."

Li Hao was slightly stunned, feeling a bit helpless. The other party was determined not to take it out.

Or rather, he thought he couldn't take out anything that would move him enough.

"Tianren Zongshi Bai, I know it's hard to make you part with what you love. Besides famous paintings, do you have any other hobbies? I can exchange goods for goods," Li Hao said.

"Which family's child are you? My master told you to leave, didn't you hear clearly?" The burly middle-aged man took a step forward, his face angry.

Bai Chunhai waved his hand, blocking his disciple, and said to Li Hao, "Young man, please go back. I have spoken clearly enough."

Li Hao looked at him twice, and seeing this, he had to nod: "I understand."

He didn't insist anymore and turned back.

Since the other party wouldn't exchange, he could only find an opportunity to steal it.

A gentleman does not take what others love, unless you force me not to be a gentleman…

Returning to the previous seat, Li Hao had just sat down for a while when suddenly a surprised voice came:

"Li Shi?"

Li Hao turned his head and saw a group of people standing not far away, looking over here.

When they saw Li Hao's face, they all widened their eyes and hurried over in surprise.

Li Hao also recognized that it was actually Song Yueyao from the Tan Palace Academy, as well as that group of White Palace disciples.

Leading them were Shen Yunqing, Zhao Zongyuan, and other teachers from the academy, as well as Su Ye Hua.

"It really is you. Just now Zhou Zheng mentioned it, and I didn't believe it."

Shen Yunqing said in surprise, unable to help but laugh out loud.

"Li Shi!"

Zhou Zheng, Song Yueyao, and the other White Palace disciples beside him all hurriedly called out to Li Hao.

Although Li Hao was younger than them and had only taught two classes in the White Palace, they had benefited a lot and were extremely respectful to this genius young man.

Song Yueyao's beautiful eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of the figure she saw at the Soul-Inheritance Platform earlier. It seemed it wasn't that she was face-blind and recognized the wrong person, but that it really was Li Hao at that time.

"How did you all come here?" Li Hao was a bit surprised, got up to welcome them, and said with a light smile.

When he left the mansion, these guys came to see him off. At that time, he was afraid of implicating them, so he didn't greet them, but he kept that friendship in his heart.

"Such a grand event, of course, we couldn't miss it," Zhao Zongyuan said with a smile.

"Aren't you at the Tianmen Pass? Why are you here too?" Su Ye Hua looked at Li Hao with some curiosity.

Others also showed curiosity, not expecting to meet Li Hao here.

"There are no monsters there for the time being, so I came here to wander around," Li Hao said.

The smile on Shen Yunqing's face faded slightly, and he said in a low voice, "If you really can't hold on, just lower your head and admit your mistake to your own father. It's not shameful."

Li Hao glanced at him, just patted his shoulder, and said, "Let's not talk about the past."

Shen Yunqing sighed in his heart and didn't try to persuade him again. None of them wanted Li Hao to have an accident at the Tianmen Pass.

Others heard Li Hao's words and were slightly silent. Only this young man in front of them could so resolutely abandon that noble status second only to the imperial family.

"Whatever you lack at the Tianmen Pass, just come to me. I know some people in Liang Province. Although I can't help you kill monsters, there should be no problem with food and drink supplies," Su Ye Hua said to Li Hao.

"Easy to say, let's sit down and talk first."

Li Hao greeted them to sit down first.

Han Wu stood aside, trembling. Learning that these were all geniuses in the Tan Palace, his mood was incomparably agitated. When the Tan Palace Academy was recruiting disciples, he wanted to participate, but he was locked up by his father.

The journey from Liang Province to Qingzhou was long, and it would take five days to ride a fast horse, ten days for a round trip. If he encountered monsters on the road, his father was worried that he would lose his life.

"Li Shi, after we graduate, we will go to the Tianmen Pass to find you," Zhou Zheng said immediately after sitting down.

"That's right."

Song Yueyao nodded, her eyes staring at Li Hao, saying quite seriously.

Shen Yunqing said angrily, "Forget it, you guys. The Tianmen Pass is such a dangerous place; don't go and add to the trouble for others. The places he can stay may not necessarily be places you can stay."

After speaking, he said to Li Hao, "Old man, I'm not saying I don't want them to help you, nor am I afraid of being implicated, I'm just afraid they will hold you back."

"Understood."

Li Hao smiled, then looked around: "Have all the people from the White Palace come?"

"They have all come, but our Tan Palace's invitations and quotas are limited. Under the sorting and selection, others were not chosen and could only go back and rely on their family's connections to come," Shen Yunqing said.

"I guess they are almost here too."

As he was speaking, a call came from afar: "Teacher Su!"

"Li Shi?!"

Several surprised voices came, and then several youths were seen rushing over; they were all White Palace disciples.

Su Ye Hua glanced at Li Hao and said, "I heard that you only taught two classes, and you made their strength improve by a level. These guys all respect you quite a bit."

She was in the Fifteen-Li Realm, had not graduated from the White Palace for long, and remained in the academy to teach. She could only teach disciples in the Jia courtyard. Coming here to hear the Dao this time was also to take the opportunity to step into the Heavenly Human Realm.

"Li Shi."

These disciples came over, and after seeing Li Hao, they all bowed and saluted, showing respect.

Although Li Hao left the Divine General Mansion, it did not affect their respect for Li Hao.

Li Hao smiled and asked Han Wu to move some chairs over to join the table.

As the White Palace disciples arrived one after another, Li Hao's side became extremely lively. You must know that there were fifty White Palace disciples. Besides the twenty led by Shen Yunqing and the others, there were thirty others who relied on their family's connections and arrived one after another; only a few two or three were absent.

Meeting in a foreign land, everyone was a bit happy. Although Li Hao hadn't left Qingzhou for long, they had a feeling of reunion after a long separation.

The conversation here also attracted the attention of some people in the distance.

At the table on Bai Chunhai's side, several grandmasters noticed the large number of figures surrounding Li Hao's side. After listening carefully, they heard the identities of Shen Yunqing and the others, and also learned of Li Hao's identity from their conversation.

"That child, is that the genius from Qingzhou?!"

Hearing Li Hao's identity clearly, the several grandmasters at the table were all shocked and looked over in horror.

The young man who had just come here to politely purchase a famous painting was actually that millennium's number one cultivation genius who shook the world?

Reaching fifth on the Qianlong Ranking at fourteen, reaching the Tianren Zongshi Realm—it can be called a unique occurrence in ancient and modern times!

The burly middle-aged man behind Bai Chunhai's expression changed suddenly, somewhat shocked and trembling. He had just been impolite to that young man, and it turned out that person was actually a young grandmaster?!

No wonder the other party ignored him from beginning to end; it turned out that he didn't have him in his eyes at all.

"He is Li Hao?!"

"A Heavenly Human Realm expert at fourteen. I said it was strange; I couldn't probe his cultivation realm just now."

"So it was him. He looks so young. He really is fourteen!"

"He came too? Tianren Zongshi Dao-Discussion, I don't know how he kicked open the Heavenly Gate!"

As the news spread, many clamors arose, and the numerous gazes present also cast toward the young man surrounded by many Tan Palace students.

In the blink of an eye, that place became the center of attention for the whole venue.

Although there were many young heroes who had made a name for themselves in the world present, if one were to talk about the most prominent name in the past few months, it was definitely that young man without a doubt.

"What?"

On Zhou Haitang's side, he was gathering with old friends, but grandmasters have keen hearing, and he noticed the other clamors and exclamations coming from his ears.

Soon, his expression changed drastically, and he looked at the young man he had just greeted, his eyes shocked.

That young man is that young grandmaster?!

Beside him, Zhou Linger and Xu Wan'er also heard the discussion. Now that the eyes of the whole venue were gathered, it was hard for them not to know.

"He is actually… that person?"

Zhou Linger was stunned, looking at the young man who was talking and laughing in disbelief. The other party's expression was as casual and warm as ever, with an inadvertent smile.

Her heart was pounding, feeling incredible.

Before this, when she first heard of the young grandmaster on the Qianlong Ranking, she felt admiration and had always wanted to see his true face.

As a result, she had just coldly ridiculed the other party.

"No wonder he could have such a foundation in martial arts and take the dagger without any effort…" The young man muttered to himself, and then he knew that this matter was not worth mentioning to the other party.

"Young grandmaster…" Xu Wan'er's eyes flickered, and a different color appeared in her eyes.

Elsewhere in the banquet, in front of Li Wushuang, several grandmasters came to exchange pleasantries.

Although Li Wushuang was only in the Spirit-Roaming Realm, her background was too big, and these grandmasters also wanted to borrow the shade of the Divine General Mansion.

Suddenly, the clamor coming from the front made several people look up. After listening carefully, they were all stunned.

"He came too?!"

Li Wushuang stood up abruptly, looking at that place in shock. The next moment, her soul flew directly out from the top of her head, and she saw the young man at the banquet in the distance. She could never forget the smile that always hung on his face.

With a swoosh, Li Wushuang immediately rushed over.

"Miss."

The two military maids also hurriedly followed.

"Li Hao!"

Li Hao, who was reuniting with the Tan Palace disciples, suddenly heard someone call this name directly. He turned his head and looked.

The crowd parted, and Li Wushuang's figure rushed over. Her expression was a bit excited, and her cheeks were slightly flushed red.

"You came too." Li Hao was a bit surprised, but thinking of the other party's cultivation realm, it was normal to come here.

"You…"

Li Wushuang had many things she wanted to say, wanting to ask why Li Hao was here, wanting to persuade Li Hao to return to the Divine General Mansion and not be angry with his uncle. But when the words reached her lips, she saw the Tan Palace disciples sitting all around Li Hao, and looked at the young man surrounded by everyone.

She suddenly felt that without the glory of the Divine General Mansion, this young man seemed to still be the center of everyone's attention.

A fourteen-year-old young grandmaster was enough to shock the world.

It was not that the other party had lost the glory of the Divine General Mansion.

It was the Divine General Mansion that had lost him.

"Are you okay?"

In the end, Li Wushuang only asked this one sentence.

"Quite good."

Li Hao smiled slightly. Toward this cousin he had beaten up before, he had neither good feelings nor bad feelings.

At that time, he was just teaching a little girl who didn't know better a lesson. Now that they met in a foreign land, the other party didn't question him about this or that, but was able to ask such a sentence.

He naturally responded with kindness.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 153 =====