Chapter 797: Chapter 800: Heaven’s Net Chapter 797: Chapter 800: Heaven’s Net Bang!

Xiao Han placed the huge bear paw in front of Lv Yin and said, “Eat this!”

“This…” Lv Yin had never eaten bear paw, and she awkwardly asked, “What is this?”

“It’s a bear paw!” Xiao Han replied.

“Ah!” Upon hearing this, Lv Yin almost jumped up. She had never eaten bear paw, but who hadn’t heard of its fame? She quickly waved her hands, “No, I can’t.”

“Why not?” Xiao Han asked.

“Because…” Lv Yin’s face turned red as she said, “Bear paw is too precious, I can’t eat it, it’s for the grandmaster.”

“If I tell you to eat, you eat, that’s an order!” Xiao Han said coldly.

Seeing Xiao Han so angry, Lv Yin had no choice but to lower her head and begin gnawing at the bear paw. The paw was steamed and spread with a good deal of honey. It was chewy and delicious, and the taste was very pleasant while eating.

“Does it taste good?” Xiao Han asked.

“Delicious!” Lv Yin nodded.

“You’re still growing, you should eat more,” said Xiao Han, staring thoughtfully at Lv Yin’s chest.

“Ah!” Lv Yin’s face immediately turned red.

Xiao Han chuckled and said, “Eat quickly, today the people from the Golden Lion Sect will come looking for trouble. This time, I guess it won’t be just a small disturbance.”

“Mmm!” Lv Yin nodded slightly.

Just as Xiao Han had said, the people from the Golden Lion Sect were already preparing. Under the leadership of Wan Zhangfeng, over a hundred disciples, armed with weapons and wearing black specific outfits, walked slowly towards the Mizong Sect.

Although Wan Zhangfeng was very old, his walking speed was not slow at all, and he practically blew past as if the wind was under his feet. Quite fast. A group of disciples had to jog along behind him, afraid of being accused of not being able to keep up with an old man’s pace.

Mizong Sect.

The entrance was equally surrounded by a trap. Hundreds of disciples were already stationed at the entrance, and numerous Mysterious Sect Mechanisms had also been set up in that direction. Once activated, they would definitely result in a barrage of arrows piercing hearts.

The senior disciple, Zuo Xiu, led people guarding the entrance. The Qilin and others had been brought up; Qilin was a chief disciple from the Golden Lion Sect whose authority was very high, second only to the administrative members in the entire sect but above all other disciples.

Qilin was hung above the gate of the Mizong Sect, and this group of people seemed to just be waiting for the people from the Golden Lion Sect.

“Big brother, the people from the Golden Lion Sect have arrived!” shouted a disciple from the lookout tower at the gate.

“Good timing!” Zuo Xiu sneered, said, “This time, let them come without return.”

“It’s bad, the Sect Leader of the Golden Lion Sect, Wan Zhangfeng, has also arrived!” the disciple ran down in a fluster.

“Damn it!” Upon hearing this, Zuo Xiu’s face suddenly changed. He hastily said, “What are you hesitating for, rush to inform the Sect Leader.”

“Yes!” The disciple retreated quickly.

Soon, Zhou Jianquan received the news.

In the cafeteria.

Xiao Han was having a meal, and Lv Yin was energetically gnawing at the bear paw. Having never eaten something so delicious before, she felt extremely satisfied and exceptionally thrilled the first time she ate it.

“Grandmaster!” Zhou Jianquan ran over quickly.

Xiao Han was enjoying his breakfast. The breakfast was very plentiful, and he was very satisfied with it. Upon hearing Zhou Jianquan calling him, he did not even turn his head, said, “What is it now? Why such a rush?”

Seeing Xiao Han having his breakfast, Zhou Jianquan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, “You… you’re still having breakfast?”

“Yes!” Xiao Han nodded, said, “So, if there’s nothing important, don’t disturb my breakfast!”

“I…” Upon hearing this, Zhou Jianquan immediately didn’t know what to do.

He awkwardly looked at Xiao Han, then said, “It’s… urgent.”

“What is it?” Xiao Han put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

“The Sect Leader of the Golden Lion Sect, Wan Zhangfeng, has brought people here.” Zhou Jianquan said, sweating profusely, “This time, there are more than a hundred people. It seems they want to have a full-scale battle with us. Our Mizong Sect’s strength might not be enough to compete with them.”

Xiao Han laughed and said, “I thought it was something serious.”

“Isn’t this serious?” Zhou Jianquan said awkwardly.

“How strong is this Wan Zhangfeng?” Xiao Han asked.

“In the Mount Huang area, he’s the only one who can contend with grandmaster,” Zhou Jianquan said hastily, “At the very least, he’s also a Qi Refining Realm cultivator. His strength is quite good. You might also be Qi Refining, right, grandmaster?”

Xiao Han hesitated for a bit, as he truly didn’t know what realm he was in. After all, he was merely a loose cultivator and didn’t understand realms. His cultivation was purely accidental, never due to his own efforts. It happened because he was injected with Potential No. 2, which massively developed his brain and improved his body.

Xiao Han chuckled and then said, “Qi Refining Realm? I don’t even regard it seriously.”

“That’s good,” Zhou Jianquan sighed in relief when he heard that, saying, “With Grandmaster’s words, I feel much more relaxed.”

“Let your disciples experience some hardship,” Xiao Han smiled as he spoke, “Let them make a big fuss, better yet, infuriate the people from the Golden Lion Sect to death!”

“Agreed!” With Xiao Han’s words, Zhou Jianquan immediately felt much lighter. He took a deep breath and then said, “Then I’ll take my men and fight them to the end, and if we really can’t hold on, I’ll ask the Grandmaster to step in!”

“Okay!” Xiao Han nodded.

Just as Zhou Jianquan was about to turn around and leave,
“Stop!” Xiao Han shouted.

“Grandmaster, do you have any other orders?” Zhou Jianquan asked.

“I’ll give you a helping lift first!” Xiao Han stood up and then moved behind Zhou Jianquan, gently tapping with both palms, transferring a rush of warm energy into Zhou Jianquan’s body.

It was the first time Zhou Jianquan had been stimulated by such Inner Qi. The eight extraordinary meridians within his body seemed to blossom and clear up. With this energy, he was less likely to lose in the initial combat. Zhou Jianquan immediately felt as if his body had swelled with strength.

“Thank you, Grandmaster!” Zhou Jianquan was overjoyed.

“No need for thanks!” Xiao Han chuckled, “Go now, but don’t you dare disgrace me!”

“Yes!” Zhou Jianquan nodded repeatedly.

He almost jogged out the door.

“Grandmaster, did you just transfer Qi to the Sect Leader?” Lv Yin asked.

“Yes!” Xiao Han nodded, then said, “Just like you, I gave him a wisp of Qi, so he won’t be too utterly defeated later!”

“Hehe…” Lv Yin giggled.

Mizong Sect’s main entrance.

Two groups confronted each other, Golden Lion Sect’s members came with an imposing momentum, dressed neatly in uniformly black robes, giving them a somewhat antique flavor. In contrast, the Mizong Sect appeared disorganized, with some wearing dress shirts, some in tracksuits, and others in beach shorts. At a glance, the Mizong Sect looked like a ragtag group.

As both sides stood off, Wan Zhangfeng emerged from the crowd.

“Where is that bastard Zhou Jianquan??” Wan Zhangfeng stood forth with great dominance, pushing back the disciples of Mizong Sect several steps just by his presence.

“Hmph, you mongrel!” Zuo Xiu retorted defiantly, “Think meeting our Sect Leader is that easy?”

“You brat, dare to insult me?” Wan Zhangfeng erupted in anger.

“And what if I did?” Zuo Xiu said disdainfully, “If I can’t beat you, shouldn’t I at least be able to out-talk you?”

Fuming, Wan Zhangfeng reached out, slapping fiercely towards Zuo Xiu.

The palm strike was strong. Zuo Xiu failed to dodge it.

Splat…

Zuo Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered several steps back. He steadied himself and sneered, “I thought you old dog could smack me dead with one palm. Seems I was wrong, that palm was too weak.”

“You!” When Wan Zhangfeng heard this, being insulted by a younger man was something he couldn’t swallow. He immediately rushed forward, raising his hand, ready to end Zuo Xiu’s life.

“Wan Zhangfeng, to act so arrogantly at my Mizong Sect!” At that moment, Zhou Jianquan quickly rushed out.

Seeing Zhou Jianquan emerge, Wan Zhangfeng hastily changed his attack direction. He was afraid that while attacking Zuo Xiu, Zhou Jianquan might take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on him. So, he decided to eliminate the Mizong Sect’s Sect Leader first, and then completely annihilate the Mizong Sect.

Bang…

Their palms met in midair.

Splat…

Both men staggered back several steps. In that palm strike, Wan Zhangfeng had used nearly all his strength. He had assumed Zhou Jianquan was as good as dead. But to his surprise, Zhou Jianquan had also stepped into the Qi Refining Realm and even had such robust and strong Qi.

“You!” Wan Zhangfeng was dumbfounded.

“Hehe…” Zhou Jianquan chuckled, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, “Surprised, huh? Didn’t expect I had cultivated Qi as well?”

“How did you manage it?” Wan Zhangfeng was stunned. He had never expected Zhou Jianquan could also refine Qi, not only because the Mizong Sect lacked proper Internal Martial Art Heart Methods but also given his age, where chances were slim.

True cultivators benchmark against the Qi Refining Realm. Anyone who hadn’t refined Qi was considered a pseudo-cultivator. That’s why Wan Zhangfeng had repeatedly mocked Zhou Jianquan as nothing but a pseudo-cultivator.

“None of your damn business!” Zhou Jianquan couldn’t help but curse. In truth, that palm strike had exhausted all the Qi in his body. Now, he was nothing more than a paper tiger, completely non-threatening.

However, Wan Zhangfeng didn’t know this, or rather, he never knew that Qi could be transferred from one person’s body to another.

“You!” Although Wan Zhangfeng was injured, it wasn’t severe, just some superficial light wounds. He snorted coldly, “I don’t want to entangle with you too much. Let the people from the Golden Lion Sect go, and I will not hold you accountable. From now on, we wipe the slate clean!”

“Wipe the slate clean?” Upon hearing this, Zhou Jianquan angrily retorted, “Fuck, last month, you killed five of our Mizong Sect disciples. Do you think we can just let it go?”