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Shangguan Feihong looked at Xiao Mann, her mind was in chaos. This was not even Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs, could it be that her cultivation had gone berserk?
Xiao Mann's face paled a little as she said, "Seniors, my home is not far away. Why don't you take a seat at my place …"
She didn't even dare to say that she was being entertained. She couldn't afford to!
Bai Xiaobei nodded, "Sure!"
Han Qing, the Dragon Cat, naturally had no objections.
Shangguan Feihong wanted to find out more about Bai Xiaobei, so he also nodded and said, "Then I'll be troubling you."
"If you don't want to disturb me, then don't want to disturb me..." Zhan Xiao Mann was a little confused. This was the War King Mountain you were in charge of.
Bai Xiaobei looked around and asked the Dragon Cat: "Where's Blacky?"
The Dragon Cat shook its head.
Han Qing whispered, "He went hunting."
"Fuck, this dog only knows how to eat. Little Black, let's go!" Bai Xiaobei shouted towards the forest.
Soon, a black figure ran out from the forest quickly, with a badger in its mouth, it circled around Bai Xiaobei.
"Scram!" Bai Xiaobei rolled his eyes, only then did the little black dog run to Han Qing.
At this moment, at the Zhan Clan, Mister An was also shocked. But now, he was happily sitting on a chair, drinking tea and looking at the things that Zhan Clan sent up.
At this moment, some of the experts of Zhan Clan were very nervous. After all, they clearly heard that this was the person who wanted to fight Xiao Mann!
He did not know that what had just happened was not something he could come into contact with. He leisurely shook his head and said, "One catty of White Cloud Mountain Tea requires a stalk of good spirit medicine. Quickly, do not try to fool my White Cloud Mountain. Be responsible, hmph!"
Looking at the Zhan Clan's clan leader's pained expression, he felt disdain in his heart. A small clan was a small clan, yet such a small clan had such a pained heart.
"Woof woof woof!" Suddenly, there was a barking sound from outside, followed by a few barking sounds.
A few figures walked in and said nervously, "Please come in, seniors."
After Bai Xiaobei led the way in, he was puzzled by the situation here. Suddenly, he saw a strange expression on Zhan Xiao Mann's face as she turned her head to look at An Lu.
An Lu saw that Xiao Mann had brought a few men with her, and said in disgust, "Don't block the light!"
This combination was too strange, a young man in weird clothes, a big man carrying a badger, a tall old man, An Lu did not care, so what if these people were Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs? "He is the manager of White Cloud Mountain!
"Oh? This is your Zhan family's chief?" Bai Xiaobei looked at the elixir in front of An Lu and his eyes lit up, "Red Jade Root!"
He walked over and picked up the Spirit Ginseng. It was shaped like a ferocious golden dragon. This thing was a rare main ingredient that he was collecting!
"It's a Red Jade Root. This thing can still be found in War King Mountain. This quality is average, and can only be considered low-grade." Shangguan Feihong took it and examined it, not caring about it.
There were too many of these in the White Cloud Mountain.
"What is it? You dare to take something from my White Cloud Mountain? "Put it down!" An Lu suddenly felt a burst of anger. You think you can take your own things?
Bai Xiaobei looked at Shangguan Feihong with a stunned expression. Didn't you say you were the Mountain Lord of Mount Baiyun?
Shangguan Feihong also did not know how to react, but after looking at it, he understood immediately. He frowned and said: "Mount Baiyun only collects Spirit Tea every year. Since when did they collect spirit medicines?"
Shangguan Feihong understood what was going on at that moment.
An Lu said arrogantly, "Why can't I, Bai Yun Shan, accept elixirs? "Who are you?"
Bai Xiaobei looked at Shangguan Feihong and almost laughed, "Mr. Shangguan, you can't be pretending, right? Why don't the people under you recognize you? "
Isn't this fellow's life too miserable?
Shangguan Feihong's face reddened. "I often go into closed-door training, but when will I have the time to get to know those people who are out of line?"
Bai Xiaobei waved at Xiao Mann and said, "Come here, let me introduce this Mount Baiyun mountain lord. What is he doing?"
Zhan Xiao Mann's face lit up as she immediately said, "Reporting to the mountain lord, this Mister An is the manager of the Spirit Tea at White Cloud Mountain. Our Zhan family has been unable to keep up with them for the past few years, so we can only go out to gather and exchange them for spiritual medicines."
"What?" Shangguan Feihong frowned, "Isn't there a fixed number of Spirit Tea trees? You just need to take care of them once a year? How can it not be enough? "
Although the Spirit Tea Tree was not from White Cloud Mountain, as the biggest force in the White Cloud Mountain, they would naturally not let go of these good things. Since it could not be transplanted, they could just let the nearby families manage it and give them some benefits.
At the most, we can only produce 15 jin of weight each year, and sometimes we can only pay 12 jin of weight. Before, it was enough for us to pay 10 jin of weight each year, but 3 years ago, Mr. An said that it was not enough and it became 20 jin of weight.
Xiao Mann hesitated for a moment. Since she had offended him, she might as well tell him the truth.
Shangguan Feihong's face immediately darkened.
"Woof woof woof!" A burst of barking sound came, Shangguan Feihong turned around and saw something unbelievable. The dog Demon Beast was actually biting Golden Core Expert's leg and dragging it outside with all its might, was it courting death?
But this Golden Core Expert didn't seem to care at all.
"Han Qing, go feed it. Next time, don't bring it out with you." The little black dog had mutated. Because it had just broken through, it needed a large amount of blood energy to replenish, so it needed to eat a lot of things.
"Yes." Han Qing nodded and followed him out.
"..." You are a Jindan! Shangguan Feihong was dumbfounded.
They could not be provoked!
At this moment, An Lu had already stood up. His hands and legs were trembling. What did this person just say? The Mountain Lord of White Cloud Mountain? When he thought of the portrait he had seen and the furious roar he had just let out, An Lu fell to his knees, shivering.
The other Zhan Clan members were all stupefied. What was going on?
"Xiao Mann... "This..." The Old Patriarch was stunned as he could not understand what was going on. The Mountain Lord of Mount Baiyun? Would such a figure come to them?
Shangguan Feihong's aura started to get out of control, making them feel uncomfortable.
"Is that true?" Shangguan Feihong looked at the kneeling An Lu.
"Go back … Ancestor, this is disciple …. At Master's request, disciple … Patriarch, please spare me. Patriarch, please spare me ….
How could An Lu care about his own master? If it wasn't for his master's request, he wouldn't dare to do such a thing.
At this moment, An Lu was kowtowing nonstop. His forehead was covered in blood, regardless of the fact that he was using his true energy to protect it.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]