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144: Chapter 144 Invite Ning Feichi!

An Ink Tiger appeared, suppressing most of the people present.

Including the spies sent by neighboring countries, all felt a chill in their hearts.

This Ink Tiger could rush before them at any time and place to tear and devour them.

On the contrary, the people who followed Li Yuan were not particularly frightened.

Wen Jingci had just explicitly stated that he was no match for Ning Feichi.

He regarded Ning Feichi's attitude toward him as a symbol of status.

However, Yan Louchuan, Dean Guo, and the others all knew that Ning Feichi had already died at Li Yuan's hands.

He died easily, without causing even the slightest ripple.

This mysterious powerhouse from Tianqiong Continent, Ning Feichi, indeed possessed skill and strength.

But his skill and strength were simply not enough to look at in front of Li Yuan.

He couldn't even preserve his own life.

The Ink Tiger continued to leap around, its heavy, feline breathing letting out a low, gurgling growl nearby.

King Guiyuan became increasingly smug and arrogant.

The more majestic the Ink Tiger was, the safer he felt.

"So many people in Da Shun were looking for me, wasting countless energy.

Now that you see me, yet cannot capture me, it must be quite frustrating, isn't it?"

King Guiyuan looked at Li Yuan, his eyes full of mockery and sarcasm.

Standing behind Li Yuan, several Ninth-Grade Supremes looked at King Guiyuan and shook their heads helplessly.

They seemed to have already foreseen King Guiyuan's end.

At this moment, King Guiyuan's performance seemed more like a comical farce.

Fifteen minutes passed, and Wen Jingci stood up to stretch his body.

"Ning Feichi's status is special. Li Yuan, if you send Yan Louchuan to invite him, he might not necessarily come.

He should be coming to discuss matters with us again tomorrow.

Today, you should first listen to this old man's demands."

As he spoke, the person behind Wen Jingci stepped forward and unfurled a map in front of Li Yuan.

On the map was a re-division of the national territories.

It appeared that Wen Jingci intended to designate a large portion of eastern Da Shun as a neutral zone.

Neither country would be allowed to station troops in this area, and they could conduct business together.

Using this as a buffer zone would reduce possible disputes between the two nations.

The idea was quite good, but these areas were originally the territory of Da Shun.

Right now, Li Yuan had to consider the major matters regarding Tianqiong Continent and did not want to waste too much energy on other things.

What Li Yuan wanted was to maintain the status quo.

If Wen Jingci insisted on making excessive demands, then he could only take action.

"Maintaining the current situation between the two countries is the bottom line I can accept.

If Supreme Wen cannot accept it, then we can only exchange moves to see if you can force me to comply."

Li Yuan truly had no interest in getting entangled with him.

Negotiations involved many techniques—testing the waters and hiding one's trump cards.

But today, Li Yuan very directly brought out his trump cards, refusing to engage in tedious bickering.

Hearing this, a trace of contempt surfaced on Wen Jingci's old face.

"Supreme Li Yuan, just how much did you talk with Ning Feichi to think so highly of yourself?

The faction behind Ning Feichi is very curious about your body.

This old man talking to you today is already giving you a lot of face.

In a few more days, whether you are the number one Supreme of Da Shun will be hard to say."

"If he wants to capture me, he doesn't have that kind of strength yet."

Hearing Li Yuan's response, Wen Jingci's expression turned stern.

"It is indeed not easy for him to capture you alive alone; after all, a Ninth-Grade Supreme's life-saving methods are very troublesome.

But, what if this old man helps him?"

At this point, it was a very obvious threat.

Li Yuan turned his head and looked coldly at Wen Jingci.

Previously, he and this Supreme of the Jin Kingdom simply had different positions.

He fought for the interests of the Jin Kingdom, while Li Yuan represented Da Shun.

Although the two had disputes, it wasn't a deep-seated hatred, unlike with King Guiyuan.

But once Wen Jingci said those words, everything changed.

He wanted to help Ning Feichi deal with him; he wanted his life.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't. Perhaps when Ning Feichi arrives in a moment, the position of Da Shun's number one Supreme will change hands."

Wen Jingci spoke arrogantly; by the look of it, he intended to replace Li Yuan today.

These words were truly heartening, and the eyes of the Jin Kingdom's Martial Artists nearby gained a few more points of pride.

That their Jin Kingdom's number one Supreme could speak to Da Shun's number one Supreme like this—how could it not be satisfying?

King Guiyuan was also excited, feeling fortunate about his choice.

Coming to the Jin Kingdom was truly the right move.

Not only did it guarantee his safety, but he could also be insolent in front of his enemy.

"It seems the number one Supreme of Da Shun has more troubles than I do.

I hope you have a bit more luck. If you die even earlier than me, I'm afraid you won't be able to rest in peace."

King Guiyuan's mocking tone, in his view, should have made Li Yuan and the people of Da Shun feel miserable.

But in reality, the others behind Li Yuan all wanted to laugh.

While they waited, Yan Louchuan finally returned.

He was holding a bundle of white cloth wrapped in the shape of a person, his figure gradually approaching.

On the Da Shun side, everyone knew what was wrapped in that white cloth.

That day, Ning Feichi had died right under their noses; they all knew he was dead.

What was wrapped in the white cloth was naturally Ning Feichi's corpse.

The Jin Kingdom side, however, had a different view.

Wen Jingci gave a cold snort and looked at Yan Louchuan.

"Yan Louchuan, some people cannot be invited just because you go to ask.

The Ning Feichi in your eyes does not hold the status he truly deserves.

But it's also a good thing for you; since he isn't coming today, this old man can only talk with you some more."

Hearing this, Yan Louchuan simply tossed the object wrapped in white cloth in front of them.

"What do you mean he can't be invited? Any servant could be arranged to bring him here.

Look, he's right here. If you have anything to say, say it to him."

Yan Louchuan used a mocking tone to throw their previous words back at them.

Upon hearing this, Wen Jingci's face turned solemn, and he even looked at Yan Louchuan with a hint of anger.

"Yan Louchuan, this old man advises you to watch your words.

Sometimes saying the wrong thing can destroy an entire Family.

Even though this old man calls Ning Feichi by his name, I have never disrespected him like you have."

Hearing Wen Jingci's explanation, the smile on Yan Louchuan's face grew wider.

"Supreme Wen, do you want to see Ning Feichi or not?

He's wrapped right here in this white cloth; you can see him just by uncovering it.

If you want to say something to him, just speak up.

Let's see if he can still take action against our Da Shun's number one Supreme."

This was the second time Yan Louchuan had said this.

The people of the Jin Kingdom, who originally hadn't taken it seriously, began to feel uncertain.

What was wrapped in the white cloth before them was definitely a corpse.

But could Ning Feichi be inside?

Wen Jingci didn't believe it; as the number one Supreme of the Jin Kingdom, he had interacted with Ning Feichi for many years.

In the beginning, Wen Jingci had also thought of resisting.

In the end, he was completely suppressed by Ning Feichi and suffered quite a few losses.

Being able to gain respect from Ning Feichi, receiving better treatment than Supremes like Amber Sovereign, was enough to satisfy him.

Would such a top-tier powerhouse die just like that?

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