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A pair of jade-like arms wrapped around Su Yun.
Su Yun was taken aback and turned his head to look at the figure behind him.
"What were you thinking about, brother?"
Little Medical Fairy's watery eyes were filled with a hint of shyness as she gazed straight at Su Yun.
Su Yun felt a warmth in his heart; Fairy had become increasingly considerate.
Su Yun turned around and embraced Little Medical Fairy, their faces close.
Beside them, Hai Bo Dong sighed, pulling Qing Lin to the side.
"Kids, don't watch."
Qing Lin couldn't help but glance back at the two embracing figures.
Sister Fairy and Young Master are so shy.
A blush spread across Qing Lin's face, and she followed Hai Bo Dong to admire the scenery.
A gentle breeze blew, and Hai Bo Dong's eyes turned distant as he gazed in the direction of the Tallgor Great Desert.
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Little Lan's flying speed wasn't particularly fast, and they stopped to rest in some cities along the way.
Hai Bo Dong and Su Yun, with their profound cultivation, didn't mind, but Little Medical Fairy and Qing Lin couldn't go without food and sleep for several days.
A few days later, the four of them finally arrived at the Imperial Capital.
Hai Bo Dong instructed Little Lan not to stop at the city gate but to fly directly to the Miter Family.
The Imperial Capital prohibited private flying beasts from flying overhead, but this rule only applied to those without significant backgrounds.
As one of the top ten strongest figures of the previous generation in the Jia Ma Empire, Hai Bo Dong scoffed at such regulations.
Su Yun wanted to keep a low profile, but he thought about what he needed to do next.
He would likely become famous throughout the entire Jia Ma Empire, so he didn't say anything.
With his current strength and Hai Bo Dong by his side, there was no need to be too low-key.
Little Lan flew to the entrance of the Miter Family and immediately caught the attention of the guards.
"Who are you!"
Two guards looked on guard, staring intently at the group.
Hai Bo Dong leaped off Little Lan, a smile flashing across his face.
It was good that they were vigilant; it showed that Mitter Tengshan, that good-for-nothing, had managed the Miter Family well.
Su Yun gently set Little Medical Fairy and Qing Lin down, then smiled at Hai Bo Dong.
"Old Hai, you haven't been back in decades. I doubt many people in the Imperial Capital still recognize you."
Hai Bo Dong snorted coldly, not bothering to respond to Su Yun's jest.
This kid, his verbal skills were as strong as his talent.
Hai Bo Dong ignored the guards and released his Ice Battle Qi, forming a pair of Battle Qi wings behind his back!
A Martial King!
The guards' eyes widened in shock, their legs trembling.
If Su Yun knew what they were thinking, he would definitely mock Hai Bo Dong again.
Look, the mighty Ice Emperor Hai Bo Dong, being mistaken for a Martial King.
Hai Bo Dong paid no attention to the guards and his aura suddenly rose, gathering his Battle Qi at his throat.
"Mitter Tengshan, get out here!"
Hai Bo Dong released his full aura, and not only the Miter Family but probably all the strong figures in the Imperial Capital could sense it.
Su Yun smiled slightly, clearly Hai Bo Dong was irritated by his earlier words.
This act was a declaration to the Jia Ma Empire that the Martial Emperor who had gained fame decades ago had returned!
As Su Yun had expected, the moment Hai Bo Dong's aura burst forth, several powerful auras sensed it and rushed over.
Before long, a figure rushed out from the Miter Family.
It was an old man with white hair and a weathered face, exuding a hint of authority.
The old man's expression was agitated, his hands trembling as he looked at Hai Bo Dong.
"Is it really you, Old Hai?"
"Humph, what? Don't recognize me after decades?"
Hai Bo Dong crossed his arms, clearly displeased.
"How, how could I not? Even if you turned to ashes, I would still recognize you, Tengshan."
"Pfft."
Qing Lin, standing beside Su Yun, couldn't help but laugh.
For a moment, all eyes were on her.
Qing Lin covered her mouth with her small hand, her face as red as a ripe apple, hiding behind Su Yun.
Su Yun patted Qing Lin's little head, a smile on his face.
"Old Hai, don't be too hard on a child. Qing Lin didn't mean it."
This Mitter Tengshan was quite amusing, but he was probably in for some trouble.
Hai Bo Dong's face turned grim as he glared at Qing Lin.
This girl, after all the kindness I've shown her.
This old man was clearly Mitter Tengshan.
Mitter Tengshan's face was full of bitter smiles, realizing he had misspoken.
"Old Hai..."
"Tengshan, it's been a while. I wonder how your strength has improved. Let's practice later."
Hai Bo Dong's expression was indifferent, his tone calm.
But anyone could hear the coldness in his voice.
Qing Lin had that kid protecting her, so I can't touch her, but what about you?
Mitter Tengshan's smile became even more bitter.
After welcoming the four of them, Mitter Tengshan was dragged away by Hai Bo Dong.
Then, two auras burst forth, followed by cries of pain and pleas for mercy.
"You dare to hide! Have you gone mad?"
"Old Hai, ah... spare me, Old Hai!"
"I don't know when I'll turn to ashes, but if I don't beat you to ashes today, I won't be Hai Bo Dong!"
Su Yun watched this comical scene in the courtyard, unable to hold back his laughter.
These two were old friends, so the chances of one being beaten to ashes were slim.
But Mitter Tengshan had just walked into the firing line, and he was in for some physical pain.
Su Yun looked at the nearby houses, where four figures were also watching the situation.
Using his soul perception, Su Yun clearly sensed their Battle Qi fluctuations.
Two Martial Emperors and two Martial Kings.
But one of the Martial King's auras was weak, as if there was something wrong with his body.
Su Yun smiled inwardly and returned to the house.
Hai Bo Dong looked at the bruised and swollen Mitter Tengshan, flexed his wrists, and exhaled.
Since recovering his strength, this was the first time he had enjoyed a fight so much.
During their trip to the Beast Mountain Range with Su Yun, he hadn't had the chance to fight.
Hai Bo Dong turned his head slightly and looked at the distant figures.
"Alright, since you're here, come on over. Do I have to invite you?"
Hai Bo Dong crossed his arms, his expression unreadable.
Hearing this, the four figures on the roof transformed their Battle Qi into wings and were at Hai Bo Dong's and Mitter Tengshan's side in seconds.
"Old Ice, it's been decades, hasn't it?"
One of the elders laughed.
"Yeah, it's been decades. How come you haven't died yet?"
Hai Bo Dong replied indifferently.
"Hehe."
The elder didn't get angry at this, just chuckled.
Clearly, he knew Hai Bo Dong's temper well.
This elder was the president of the Jia Ma Empire's Alchemist Guild, a Fifth Rank Alchemist named Fama.
"Your tongue is as sharp as ever."
Fama stroked his beard and said.
(End of Chapter)
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