Chapter 1932 - 1924: Sect Leader, You’re Back!
Chapter 1932 - 1924: Sect Leader, You’re Back!
"Fight to the death?" Huang Xiaohai’s smile was bitter: "The ones who will die are certainly us. I’ve fought him before; Wangu Wudi’s strength has reached a level that terrifies even ghosts and deities. His power, I fear, is already not weaker than when Big Brother ascended to the Divine World."Back then, when Huang Xiaolong ascended to the Divine World, he was at the Divine-level Tenth Rank Early Stage. However, when Huang Xiaolong was at the Divine-level Ninth Stage Middle Stage, he had already killed the then-leading Refining Ghost Sect Master. You can imagine how strong Huang Xiaolong was at the Divine-level Tenth Rank Early Stage when he ascended to the Divine World.
Now, Wangu Wudi’s power is not weaker than Huang Xiaolong’s when he ascended to the Divine World, which shows how terrifying Wangu Wudi is.
Everyone fell into silence again.
The Great Hall felt somewhat oppressive.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong, Huang Kebin, and a few others arrived at the street where the Divine Mansion was located.
From a distance, Huang Xiaolong saw the Divine Mansion.
Looking at the magnificent Divine Mansion, Huang Xiaolong was filled with emotions.
This Divine Mansion was built by him personally back then, and the words "Divine Mansion" above the entrance were inscribed by him personally.
Thousands of years have passed, and although the Divine Mansion is still majestic, it bears the mottled marks of time, like a deity beginning to grow old.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong suddenly saw someone walking out of the Divine Mansion, someone so familiar, so dear, and so missed.
Coming out was Fei Hou!
In the Asura Sect, Fei Hou was the earliest to follow Huang Xiaolong, back when Huang Xiaolong was still a child at the Huang Family Manor.
The moment Fei Hou walked out of the doorway, he suddenly stopped, and stood there motionless, his eyes staring blankly at the figure beside Huang Kebin and the other six.
That figure, imprinted in his soul for thousands of years!
Fei Hou’s eyes suddenly turned red, filled with indescribable excitement.
He rushed out of the gate with urgency.
The six people, led by Huang Kebin, were walking towards the Divine Mansion, when they suddenly saw Fei Hou rushing out with abnormal excitement, startling them.
Who is Fei Hou? Fei Hou is someone even the Huang Family Patriarch, Huang Xiaohai, must treat with respect.
Although they were astonished by Fei Hou’s loss of composure, Huang Kebin and the others did not have time to think much, and quickly knelt down: "Greetings to Lord Fei Hou!"
However, it was as if Fei Hou didn’t see the six of them, he walked straight past them and came to Huang Xiaolong, tears flowing like a fountain, crying loudly.
Hearing Fei Hou’s cries, the six of them, led by Huang Kebin, were startled, and couldn’t help but turn their heads. Seeing Fei Hou’s state, they looked at each other, full of shock.
What is going on?!
In their minds, Fei Hou was a top powerhouse of the Huang Family, usually with a stern face. They had never seen Lord Fei Hou lose composure like this.
Lord Fei Hou is a Divine-level Tenth Rank Expert, his will is extremely tough. What on earth made him so distraught to cry?
The six of them couldn’t help but look towards Huang Xiaolong.
However, just as Fei Hou was about to kneel, Huang Xiaolong gently lifted him with one hand and shook his head at him.
Fei Hou came to his senses, understanding that the Sect Leader’s return wasn’t to be disclosed for now.
"You all may leave now." Fei Hou suppressed his excitement and sternly told the six of them led by Huang Kebin.
"Yes, Lord Fei Hou!" The six of them dared not disobey, respectfully responding before promptly withdrawing.
However, after they retreated, they couldn’t erase the astonishing scene from their minds for a long time.
Once they had left, Fei Hou finally knelt down reverently, crying again: "Sect Leader, you’ve finally returned!"
Huang Xiaolong smiled: "What’s there to cry about? I’m back, aren’t I? How is everyone?"
At Huang Xiaolong’s inquiry, Fei Hou thought of the recent oppression the Huang Family had faced from the Wangu Clan, and felt a pang in his heart.
"Sect Leader, the Wangu Clan," Fei Hou started to say.
"I know about the Wangu Clan," Huang Xiaolong nodded. "Let’s go inside first. Are Xiaohai, Zhao Shu, Xie Puti, and the others here?"
Fei Hou nodded heavily, respectfully said: "Everyone is here!"
As Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou walked and talked, Huang Xiaolong briefly inquired about the Huang Family’s situation over the years, and Fei Hou answered everything in a flurry, his face full of joy.
Huang Xiaolong is the mountain for everyone, the pillar for everyone. Now that Huang Xiaolong has returned, Fei Hou put aside concerns about the Wangu Clan and Wangu Wudi.
Walking from the gate to the Great Hall takes a few minutes, and as Huang Xiaolong and Fei Hou approached the Great Hall, inside, Huang Xiaohai, Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, Dragon Emperor Ao Taiyi, and others were still frowning over the Wangu Clan’s affairs.
"I don’t want to think about **** Wangu Wudi. If he really becomes the Alchemist Master Alliance President, we should all just ascend to the Divine World," Zhang Fu waved his hand, feeling vexed.
Huang Xiaohai shook his head: "Father and Mother have already ascended to the Divine World. They entrusted the Huang Family to me. If the Huang Family is in peril, and we flee to the Divine World, how could I face Father, Mother, and Big Brother?"
"Ah, if only Big Brother were here, things would be different," Huang Xiaohai sighed.
But as he spoke, he suddenly widened his eyes, looking outside the Great Hall in utter disbelief, rubbing his eyes, looking again, and rubbing again.
Noticing Huang Xiaohai’s strange behavior, everyone couldn’t help but cast curious glances towards the entrance of the Great Hall, their reactions almost mirroring Huang Xiaohai’s with wide eyes of disbelief.
"Mast, Mast, Master!" Hao Tian’s tongue trembled: "This... is this real?"
"Is it an illusion?"
However, just as he said that, someone smacked the back of his head.
"Who, who hit me?!" Hao Tian turned his head sharply, glaring, but upon seeing it was Zhao Shu, he plastered a smile across his face. However, Zhao Shu paid him no attention, standing excitedly, his gaze fixed stubbornly on the entrance of the Great Hall, lips quivering, eyes wet with tears.
Like Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, Xie Puti, Dragon Emperor Ao Taiyi, and the others all stood up with excitement, their eyes brimming with tears.
"Sect, Sect Leader!"
"You’ve returned!"
Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and all the experts of the Asura Sect suddenly kneeled down.
Hao Tian was stunned.
Could it be, it wasn’t an illusion?!
He suddenly stood up.
At this moment, Huang Xiaohai suddenly dashed from the Huang Family Patriarch’s seat in the Great Hall with meteoric speed out of the Great Hall’s entrance, violently hugging Huang Xiaolong, crying out: "Big Brother, it’s you! You’ve returned! You’ve come back to see us!"
Looking at Huang Xiaohai clinging onto him like a child, Huang Xiaolong couldn’t help but smile: "I say, you’re of the Ancestor’s generation already, and yet you’re crying like this."
"I don’t feel that way about you, why are you hugging me so tight?" Huang Xiaolong half-jokingly said.
Zhao Shu, Zhang Fu, and the others were stunned for a moment, then they burst into laughter.
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