Chapter 350
Chapter 350: Don't Mess With Me!
Translator: Myriea_ActiasLuna Editor: Nou
As the young master stepped higher onto the ceremonial platform, Fang Xing raised his head ever so slightly and carefully observed him . It was indeed a very young-looking man with a lotus flower between his brows wearing a robe adorned in a blue pattern that looked like stars had been woven into his clothing . He also didn't look thirty-five years old, either, seemingly no more than three or four older than Fang Xing himself . He was expressionless but extremely handsome, with a physique that was slender and tall and movements that were filled with elegance and grace .
'So this is the young master of the hidden royal Huangfu clan from the Blackwater Lakeside? The number one top elite of Jambu, the person who left his name on the Monument Slab with a rank within the Big Dipper? The perfect man in the eyes of countless women, the idol of countless men, and the person I need to kill!'
As the young master moved closer, Fang Xing took a deep breath . When the young master had nearly arrived, he suddenly put down his grapes, took the plate holding a jar of wine from the maid beside him, and walked up with a light smile .
The smile on Fang Xing's face was so natural and innocent, his gaze filled with nothing but joy and excitement . "You must have been tired, Young Master . Please, enjoy this glass of wine… . " Fang Xing held the plate above his head while half-kneeling in front of the young master . The action had been so completely unexpected the maid who'd originally been in charge of this wine was so terrified her face began to pale .
Even the protocol officer and the head maids in charge of training were all quietly surprised . These maids with fresh flowers, rare fruits, and fine wine had only been intended as a demonstration while the young master made the rounds as ancient custom . In such a short distance and time from the bottom of the platform to the top, the young master certainly wouldn't be so hungry as to have some grapes or glass of wine, and he'd be even less likely to behave like one of those people from the ordinary realm by drawing a flower beneath his nose to smell it and show off his romantic side .
Despite all of this, Fang Xing stepping forward in such a manner didn't seem strange at all . The soldiers and servants were full of smiles and excitement right now, and with such an innocent smile and look of joy on Fang Xing's face and eyes, it didn't seem fake whatsoever—as though it had all been planned in advance . It was so natural even Huangfu Qielan on the ceremonial platform believed it had been specifically organized by the protocol officer and didn't feel any concern .
"Huangfu's young master is indeed a dragon amongst us ordinary men… . "
"We shall congratulate the young master ahead of time for his great future prospects and potential in Videha… . "
There were plenty of cultivators in the crowd sucking up to him with loud voices . In mere moments, everything seemed to be extremely lively and even the soldiers of the Huangfu clan could not help but to wear proud smiles on their faces . While everyone was smiling, the young master bowed in all directions with a smile of his own before taking up the glass of wine . "Let us drink for the victory!" The young master raised the glass to his lips with both hands and tilted back his head to empty the glass of wine .
Everyone in the the crowd shouted their approval, and the atmosphere seemingly reached a great peak . Even Huangfu Qielan let out a long sigh while thinking how much more graceful this generation's young master was compared to how he'd been in his youth . This child's fortune was perhaps even more so; not only had he attained such an amazing cultivation level at such a young age, he'd even been able to come across such a great event as the Mysterious Coffin . Perhaps he really would achieve something great in Videha and help the Huangfu clan achieve their long-term wish of returning there as well… .
Some dozens of miles away from the temporary palace, four grand elders of the Snowy Mountains were watching from afar in the air . After a long time had passed, they shook their heads and wondered at such a great talent that had appeared in the current generation of the Huangfu clan; not only was the Huangfu clan's good fortune not going to end, but it was going to prosper even more going forward . It would still be very difficult for the Jambu cultivators to escape the control of the Huangfu clan… .
Fang Xing continued to half-kneel in front of the Huangfu clan's young master . He watched the young master hold up his wine glass, revealing the clean, ivory-white bare neck beneath his long sleeves . A murderous look appeared in Fang Xing's gaze, and the Qi that he'd been suppressing this entire time to avoid the notice of the Golden Core masters like Huangfu Qielan began to rise like crazy .
Tchh … .
As the Qi flowed out with such crazy movements, the disguise on Fang Xing's head immediately tore open and exploded, sending the pieces out into the surroundings . Fang Xing's true appearance was revealed as he jumped up and instantly flourished his hands, causing a giant black longsword three times the length and width of an ordinary one to appear . Its appearance was extremely ugly and old, but the malice it gave off was unusually heavy… .
Fang Xing let out a loud shout and struck out with the giant black sword, aiming right for the young master's neck . At this moment, his Qi was burning ten times faster than usual, akin to using up all of his power for a single sword strike . There was even a tint of black demonic Qi that would appear from time to time above his head—the materialization of the demonic spirit that had contaminated his foundation—as well as an abundance of purple within the blackness… .
Mid-quality Purple Foundation! Peak of mid-Foundation Stage!
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