208: Xiao Yuanshan left

Early the next morning, Duan Zhengchun got out of bed and performed breathing exercises in the courtyard, absorbing the world's first wisp of Purple Qi and sensing the Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth.

After breakfast, Xiao Yuanshan came before Duan Zhengchun.

"Prince, as you mentioned before, I am going to bring Fenger back. I will be away for a while." Xiao Yuanshan bowed to Duan Zhengchun.

Duan Zhengchun did not stop him. He had essentially changed Xiao Feng's fate, but he naturally couldn't miss out on such an extraordinarily gifted Genius.

Bringing him under his wing was a very good idea; Xiao Feng's character was absolutely reliable.

Life for Duan Zhengchun at the Prince's Mansion was quite comfortable and peaceful, with nothing else happening.

However, what happened in the Kingdom spread across the entire Nine Provinces continent in the fastest way possible.

When the Sects that hadn't sent anyone heard about what happened in the Kingdom, they all felt fortunate.

Fortunately, they weren't that greedy; otherwise, things would have been truly disastrous this time.

In the Great Song Beggars Sect, the atmosphere was somewhat heavy.

"What should we do? The Gang Leader died so suddenly. Now that the Beggars Sect is leaderless, we must elect a new Gang Leader as soon as possible." Xu Chongxiao looked at the several Beggars Sect Elders present with a solemn expression.

"This Xiao Yuanshan is truly ruthless; Khitans really aren't any good." Elder Wu's face was grim, filled with killing intent.

"Now is not the time for such talk. Xiao Yuanshan is already one of Duan Zhengchun's people."

"Even if we wanted revenge, we no longer have the strength for it." Xu Chongxiao had a helpless expression on his face.

Xu Chongxiao's words immediately silenced everyone present.

Duan Zhengchun was someone that even those in the Earth Immortal Realm were no match for. Given the current state of the Beggars Sect, who could possibly oppose him?

"Sigh... Now we can only look to the Northern Beggars Sect Leader, Beggar Clan Leader, to recover the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms." Bai Shijing suggested at this moment.

"That's all we can do now. Gang Leader Wang died too suddenly, and neither the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms nor the Dog Beating Staff Technique were passed down."

"Although it's a bit embarrassing to seek help from the Northern Beggars Sect at this time, it's our only option." Xu Chongxiao nodded helplessly.

"Elder Xu, are we really not going to avenge the Gang Leader?" Elder Wu spoke with a heavy expression.

"In the Great Song Martial Forest, no one is a match for Duan Zhengchun anymore. Even the Murong Family's Old Ancestor, Dragon City, was no match for him. You tell me, with our strength, what do we have to seek revenge with?" Xu Chongxiao looked at Elder Wu with a sour face.

"I..."

Elder Wu was momentarily at a loss for words.

Revenge requires strength; without it, one is simply seeking death.

"Alright, we won't forget this. If there's an opportunity, we will definitely avenge Gang Leader Wang."

"As for now, we must first elect a Gang Leader. Our Beggars Sect cannot remain leaderless." Bai Shijing stepped forward and said.

"We have no choice. I only hope Gang Leader Hong can set aside past grievances and give us the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Staff Technique." Xu Chongxiao sighed helplessly.

In the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Cheng, Xuan Ji, and many high monks, including the Head of the Discipline Hall, gathered together. Each had a solemn expression, and the atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

Finally, Xuan Cheng couldn't help but speak.

"amitabha, this Devil Head Duan Zhengchun is truly loathsome. Not only did he kill our Shaolin Temple high monks, but he also insulted our Shaolin Temple's century-old reputation. This matter absolutely cannot be left at that."

"Exactly. Duan Zhengchun is a scoundrel; he kills and destroys the spirit, ruining our Shaolin Temple's reputation. We must not let him get away with it." Xuan Ji's face was full of rage, and killing intent boiled in his heart.

Inside the hall, all the Shaolin Temple monks looked furious, their entire bodies exuding a thick aura of killing intent.

This was hardly a Shaolin Temple Buddhist hall; it was clearly a bandits' den.

"Revenge is naturally necessary, but we cannot be impulsive. We must plan this carefully."

"This Duan Zhengchun is too powerful; even the Three E Divine Monks were no match for him, and Senior Sweeping Monk even died at his hands."

"His strength is evident from this."

"If we want revenge, we must devise a foolproof plan." The aged voice of the Head of the Discipline Hall rang out.

"Correct, we indeed cannot act rashly. We must deliberate thoroughly." Xuan Cheng nodded in agreement.

"Two Senior Brothers, I have a plan, though I don't know if it's feasible." Xuan Ji spoke after a moment's thought.

"Oh? Let's hear it, Junior Brother." Xuan Cheng looked at Xuan Ji.

"We need to call upon the world's Martial Forest to hold a Devil-Elimination Assembly and unite to deal with Duan Zhengchun."

"Only by gathering our fellow comrades from the world's Martial Forest to act together can we possibly kill Duan Zhengchun. Even if we can't kill him, we can destroy the Duan Family." Xuan Ji stated his idea.

Xuan Cheng and the Head of the Discipline Hall exchanged glances and felt that this plan was feasible.