Chapter 455: Eighth Prince’s Deep Understanding Of The Fist God

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At the old wine inn.

Jiang Lan took some time to arrive here.

The road to Kunlun had changed again. As for when it had changed, he had no idea.

All these years, he had never walked this path.

However, the change this time was huge.

As soon as he entered the inn, he heard the Eighth Prince’s voice.

“I finally understand why there was no response.” The Eighth Prince clapped his hands excitedly.

“Why is it so?” the young man asked curiously.

They had gone there several times and even changed the flavour of the roasted wild animals, but there was no more reaction.

“Do you remember what happened in the beginning? The things we prepared were struck by lightning and had disappeared,” the Eighth Prince said seriously.

“I think that’s a sign of dissatisfaction. The lack of response following that could very well mean that he prefers those flavours.”

“That makes sense.” The youth nodded in agreement.

Jiang Lan who just entered: “…”

What made them think that way?

If this were to continue, he would be disturbed by them constantly.

If he was far away, it was fine. But if he was close.

He would hear them as long as they called out his title.

It was very clear.

He needed to find a chance to stop their thoughts so that he could be at peace.

“Brother-in-law.” The Eighth Prince greeted Jiang Lan upon seeing him.

“Big Brother, do you want some good wine? Grandpa is in the backyard.” The youth immediately said.

Jiang Lan nodded slightly.

He indeed wanted some good wine.

The youth did not stay and went to find his grandfather.

Jiang Lan retreated to the side and sat down to wait, not affecting the others.

The inn was still deserted.

Apart from the Eighth Prince and the youth, no one else was in the hall.

Meanwhile, the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race was waiting for customers at the counter.

Recalling the first time he came here, the youth often slept at the counter.

Now…

Probably not.

At the counter was the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race that the youth was concerned about. It would leave a bad impression if he were to constantly sleep.

“Brother-in-law, we’ve just discussed a matter. We’d like you to help us finalize the decision.” As soon as Jiang Lan sat down, the Eighth Prince immediately sat down.

He was talking about what he had discussed with the youth.

It was definitely right to ask his Brother-in-law about this.

Jiang Lan looked at the Eighth Prince without a word.

“Brother-in-law, is there something wrong?” The Eighth Prince felt uncomfortable.

Something was definitely wrong.

“No.” Jiang Lan shook his head.

He did want to point out that they didn’t have to do anything, but…

It was indeed a bit too cheap for the help he had given. The other party wouldn’t believe it even if he said that they had done enough. Thus, he decided to let them do whatever they wanted.

After that, he could use his Deity Position to stop them.

Saying too much now would not convey the true meaning.

This was also to prevent being misunderstood.

“I see.” The Eighth Prince did not say that he wanted to give something to the Fist God. Instead, he asked about the taste of the wild animals.

“Brother-in-law, what kind of roasted wild animals do you think most experts like?

Or what kind of snacks do they like?”

Jiang Lan understood the Eighth Prince’s intention and asked him to provide his opinion, but since it concerned the Fist God, he couldn’t say that he knew him.

But he could not answer.

Because he didn’t eat much, he didn’t feel anything special.

In the end, he could only shake his head.

“Maybe anything is fine.”

The Eighth Prince fell into deep thought.

Did it mean that they were all alright?

“Brother?” The Eighth Prince, who was deep in thought, subconsciously took out his Heavenly Dragon Saber and swung it.

Hu!

It missed.

At this moment, the person who called out had already retreated to the back of the door with a look of relief.

“Oh, the girl from the Qilin Race.” The Eighth Prince retracted his saber.

Sometimes habits can’t be changed.

He did not intend to make a move, but the other party was just asking for a beating.

He wondered why the girl from the Qilin Race was like that.

She liked to be beaten up.

He and the youth were very puzzled.

After all, the girl from the Qilin Race was pretty nice.

Jiang Lan looked at the girl from the QIlin Race and discovered a faint strand of fortuitous opportunity on her body.

It was a part of him that he had severed at that time. He had thought that it would disappear or it had been obtained by the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race.

Who would have thought that it would land on the girl from the Qilin Race.?

Seeing this strand of fortuitous opportunity, he thought of the Eastern Wastelands.

No one knew when the results would be out.

So far, the Eastern Wastelands hadn’t produced any results. It was unknown whether the Southern Wastelands was still fighting.

The Northern Wastelands was the first to make a move. There had never been a war in the Western Wastelands before, and the Central Plains had the longest fight.

The results of the Southern Wastelands came out very early, but it seemed like the Magus Immortals were still attacking, so they should still be planning to snatch it.

The remaining ones were the Qilin Race and the Giant Spirit Race.

Recently, he had not gone to various places to listen to his fellow disciples’ analysis, so he did not know the general situation across the Grand Desolate World.

When he had time, he would go back and listen to them.

“Where’s Little Brother?” Yan Xiyun asked curiously. She was here to ask for peanuts.

Then, she saw Jiang Lan.

“Big Brother?”

When Jiang Lan heard this, he didn’t have any thoughts of taking action. This title wasn’t something he disliked.

The youth called him as such too.

It was not a bad idea for the girl from the Qilin Race to address him as so.

But…

Did this mean he was quite old already?

At this moment, Hong Ya came out from the counter and grabbed a handful of peanuts for Yan Xiyun.

“Big Sister, I recently discovered that there are people from the Demon Race sneaking around. I often see them coming here before rushing back quickly.

I heard them say that they were going to experiment with the soil or something like that.

I wonder if they are here for you.” Yan Xiyun accepted the peanuts and said.

“Oh, by the way, I heard that there’s an important person overseeing the operation this time. They want to ensure the success of the operation,” Yan Xiyun added.

Hong Ya did not mind.

Jiang Lan was surprised.

This girl from the Qilin Race sure knew a lot.

However, the demons had actually taken action and did not seem to be in Kunlun.

There was also an expert standing behind them.

He did not know what realm he was in, but this matter was definitely related to the Netherworld’s Entrance.

He was in no hurry to do anything.

He would wait it out.

They might not be coming for the Netherworld’s Entrance.

It could also be for the Eighth Prince and the others. These people seemed to care about the fortuitous opportunities.

“The demons shouldn’t be targeting me,” Hong Ya said softly.

“That’s true. Recently, I heard some people mentioning something about the Heaven Realm. It might be because of this,” Yan Xiyun said.

“Heaven Realm?” The Eighth Prince was curious.

“I don’t know either. Someone mentioned it before.” Yan Xiyun shrugged.

Jiang Lan lowered his eyebrows. He knew where the Heaven Realm was.

Some people might have some guesses, but not many people knew that the entrance to the Heaven Realm was in Kunlun.

“Some people came for the entrance to the Netherworld, while others came for the Heaven Realm. Are they here to release the things inside?” Jiang Lan was puzzled.

After all, the demons wanted to connect to the Netherworld and release the people inside.

It should be roughly the same for the Heaven Realm.

But were there still living beings in the Heaven Realm?

At least, he had never seen it before. Or perhaps the Deity Position was only the tip of the iceberg.

In the end, Jiang Lan did not have any accurate clues either. However, it seemed like the First Summit was going to be targeted as well.

He was hesitating whether he should make a move or not. If he did not, it would be easy for others to think that the Fist God would only interfere in the matters of the Ninth Summit.

And…

There would be some trouble.

After waiting for a while, the youth called the boss over. Without any more waiting, Jiang Lan handed over some spirit stones and took away some good wine and some peanuts.

On his way back to Kunlun, he heard some people’s analysis of the situation across the Grand Desolate World and more or less understood what was going on.

Then, he returned to the Ninth Summit to look for his master.

However, his master’s words surprised him.

“Do you have plans to have a child?”

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That was what his master had asked.