Chapter 785 - Chapter 785: Chapter 373: Arrival of the Upper Realm Beast (1/2)

Chapter 785: Chapter 373: Arrival of the Upper Realm Beast

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chuan gripped the Mozhui Blade firmly in both hands.

His gaze became resolute as he slowly raised the Mozhui Blade high above him, his movements so slow that they were full of openings, yet inexplicably exuded an air of impregnability.

His eyes locked onto Ji Xuan from afar as he brought the Mozhui Blade down with force.

A crescent-like blade light swept through the void, enveloping a slash powerful enough to sever heaven and earth, and it appeared instantly in front of Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan quickly raised his sword and thrust forward, dispersing the blade light with a flick, and for the first time, his gaze toward Xu Ran held a hint of doubt.

“Where did you learn my blade technique?”

“I’ve seen your moves before, Senior,” replied Xu Ran as he sheathed his sword and gave a distant bow toward Ji Xuan, “I once found a remnant blade of yours, and from it, I gained some understanding of your blade technique.”

“That’s also why I began to use a blade.”

“Remnant blade…” Ji Xuan showed a contemplative expression and then shook his head after a moment.

He had traveled to too many places to remember this one detail.

“To discern the blade technique from my remnant blade, you must indeed possess an exceptional talent,” he concluded in the end, “Let’s end this sparring match here.”

“That’s fine.” Zhou Polu laughed and waved his hand toward the awkward juniors at the side of the field, “Disperse.”

The Zhou Family disciples scattered as if granted amnesty, eager to leave.

“We’ll discuss the next matters in the Guest Reception Hall,” Zhou Polu nodded toward Fang Canghai and walked out of the Training Field.

A look of surprise and relief flashed across Fang Canghai’s eyes.

He finally saw hope.

Clearly, Xu Ran’s performance had impressed Zhou Polu, and now it all depended on whether he could persuade the other party.

As long as he could convince Zhou Polu to go to Beast Field number 47, the crisis posed by Beast Field number 8 might not be completely resolved, but at least Fang Canghai would no longer feel desperate.

When everyone returned to the Guest Reception Hall and sat down, servants swiftly presented them with tea.

Fang Canghai took a light sip and smiled, “Elder Zhou, what do you think of Xu Ran’s performance just now?”

“Indeed very strong,” Zhou Polu candidly replied, “The Yang Guang Cultivation Method you mentioned seems to indeed have some substance.”

Upon hearing this, Fang Canghai felt a surge of joy, “Since that’s the case…”

“I have a question,” Zhou Polu’s eyes flashed sharply, “After this Yang Guang Cultivation Method is given to our Zhou Family, when do you plan to make it public?”

“That…” Fang Canghai’s expression stiffened momentarily as he took another sip from his teacup, “What would Elder Zhou suggest?”

“One year,” Zhou Polu said without hesitation, “After the Yang Guang Cultivation Method is given to our Zhou Family, it cannot be made public within one year.”

“That period… is a bit long,” Fang Canghai exhaled slowly, “Elder Zhou must know that once the Zhou Family masters such a cultivation method, the other powers in Broken Abyss City will surely seek to discover its origin.”

“With their capabilities, finding out that the cultivation method comes from Beast Field number 47 is not difficult. That would certainly put pressure on me,” Fang Canghai revealed with a wry smile, “I cannot withstand such pressure for a whole year.”

“Hmph,” possibly reminded by Fang Canghai’s words and thinking of something unpleasant, Zhou Polu’s expression darkened as he let out a snort, “What if I could ensure that others cannot trace the cultivation method back to you?”

“This…” Fang Canghai pondered for a moment before slowly speaking up, “If Elder Zhou can do that, one year is acceptable.”

“One condition.” Ji Xuan, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up.

Zhou Polu’s eyes widened as he looked toward Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan too lifted his head, his sharp gaze unyielding.

“Fine, one condition,” Zhou Polu let out a heavy sigh.

Their vague exchange left Fang Canghai and Xu Ran, who were on the sidelines, utterly confused.

What did they mean by “one condition”?

However, it was clear that neither Zhou Polu nor Ji Xuan had any intention of explaining.

“Canghai, is it okay to transfer our deal to someone else?” Zhou Polu suddenly asked out of the blue.

“What does Elder Zhou mean?” Fang Canghai’s brows furrowed, puzzled.

“Your Beast Field number 47 has caught the Saints’ attention, and soon several Semi-Saints will descend upon it. That’s why you came to Broken Abyss City, hoping I would deal with the Semi-Saints, right?” Zhou Polu smiled.

“That’s correct,” Fang Canghai nodded.

“You simply need someone with the strength to face a Semi-Saint. It doesn’t necessarily matter if it’s me, right?” Zhou Polu took another sip of his tea and spoke indifferently.

“This…” Now, Fang Canghai finally caught on to Zhou Polu’s insinuation, his eyes abruptly shifting toward Ji Xuan.

“You may not understand who he is,” Zhou Polu chuckled, “After all, he’s a lone wolf, not like me with a big family and big business in Broken Abyss City.”

“But his strength is matched by few among the Epic Level Beast Masters.”

“Wielding his long sword, he can slay Semi-Saints and wound Saint Spirits, Sword Saint Ji Xuan,” Zhou Polu’s eyes held profound meaning, “How about letting him take action? Not a loss, right?”

“Elder Ji agrees to take action?” Fang Canghai’s previous dissatisfaction vanished instantly.

He truly did not know of Ji Xuan’s reputation.

But after Zhou Polu’s remark, it was clear that he was dealing with an extremely powerful individual.

Xu Ran, too, was somewhat expectant.