Chapter Thirty-Two: Break It Off

  Following Yu Ling's instructions, Man Tian arrived at the main road of Pan Yue Peak. Many female disciples of Pan Yue Peak saw that there was suddenly a male disciple among them. Not only did they glance over, but when they saw Man Tian, they were all slightly stunned and their expressions became strange. Among the various peaks, people were discussing Man Tian, and the female disciples of Pan Yue Peak were no exception. Many of them admired Man Tian's courage, especially since he had dared to attack the master of Shen Gu Peak in the end. This undoubtedly made many disciples admire him!

  This courage alone, among the disciples of Gu Zong, apart from Man Tian, who else is there?

  "Master Man came to Pan Nie Peak for what? Is he still stubbornly looking for Master Yu Ting?"

  "Eh, if I were Rainier Shizuka... maybe I... I... would have fallen for him!"

  "A single word of emotion can be life or death, Yu Lian Shifu almost let Mo Shixiong die, but Mo Shixiong still... Mo Tian may have entered the sect later than these female disciples, but his strength is enough to make him their Shixiong."

  Listening to the words of the female disciples on the Grand Dao, the muscles on Man Tian's face twitched. At this moment, he would feel a sense of disgust whenever he heard Lin Yu's name, let alone have real feelings for her? Just as Man Tian was thinking of leaving Pan Yue Peak quickly, he found that a white-clothed youth in front of him was walking slowly with several female disciples of Pan Yue Peak.

  And this young man in white was Qing Xuan!

  At this time, Qing Xuan's injuries had fully recovered. With a rosy complexion, he was smiling and chatting with the female disciple. As if sensing Man Tian's gaze, Qing Xuan slightly raised his head to look at Man Tian. The smile on his face suddenly froze, and in the depths of those clear black eyes, a hint of sharpness and battle intent flashed by. He let out a cold hum, but didn't say a word.

  The battle at the foot of Pan Nie Peak made Qing Xuan lose face, if it weren't for his master Gu Yue's warning, Qing Xuan would have started fighting without saying a word!!

  Man Tian coldly glanced at Qing Xuan, with a hint of a sneer on his face. Although he resented Qing Xuan in his heart, if Qing Xuan didn't provoke him, Man Tian wouldn't do anything to him for the time being. Moreover, what he wanted to do most now was to figure out how Xiao Shan ended up in the Sea of Suffering.

  "Barbarian Heaven, you dare to come to Pangu Peak again? Are you still not resigned to the death of Rain Teng Shizi?" A woman next to Qing Xuan glared at Barbarian Heaven and shouted, while Ling Xue standing on Qing Xuan's right side suddenly looked thoughtful.

  Qing Xuan didn't want to get entangled with Man Tian at this time either. He was about to leave the ancient sect to go out and gain experience, and it would be a day of reckoning when he returned. However, seeing the figure slowly approaching behind Man Tian, Qing Xuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly flared up: "Yu Ting Shimei, is this Man Tian bothering you again?"

  He was slightly stunned, and when he slightly turned his head, he found a slender figure slowly walking towards him from behind. Her thin veil covered her face, and under the gentle breeze, the veil fluttered slightly, which was quite alluring, making people unable to help but want to tear off the veil to take a peek. However, Mo Tian didn't have such thoughts, his pace quickened as he wanted to leave this place.

  As for Yu Ling wanting to cut off his own arm, Man Tian didn't have much resentment towards Yu Ling, after all, he was the one who made the mistake first. However, this doesn't mean that Man Tian will tolerate Yu Ling's actions without limits. Moreover, since the battle at Pan Nie Peak, Man Tian no longer felt guilty towards Yu Ling. If Yu Ling still wanted to entangle himself with him, Man Tian would definitely counterattack.

  "No! Qingxuan Shixiong, from now on, don't mention the past again. I have nothing to do with him anymore! I don't want to be entangled in this mess!" Yu Ting's words were like pearls, her tone icy cold. The breathtaking beauty behind the veil revealed a hint of frosty rejection, and at this moment, Yu Ting was truly herself, one of the four great beauties of Nanman.

  Since... you don't want to get entangled anymore, then... let's break it off!

  Qing Xuan's gaze swept over Yu Ping, then looked at the anger in Meng Tian's heart, which was finally suppressed. He let out a cold hum and walked towards Yu Ping, while Ling Xue's face showed even more confusion - why did Shifu Yu Ping's voice carry a hint of trembling?

  Man Tian's footsteps paused slightly, he didn't turn his head around, but felt that the voice gave him a sense of familiarity, however Man Tian didn't think much about it and lifted his foot to leave.

  If Yu Ling no longer bothered me, it would be for the best.

  Through the veil, she gazed at the increasingly distant and blurry figure. Rain Lin's chest felt as if it was pressed down by a huge stone, almost making her unable to breathe. Her mind recalled every detail of taking care of Man Tian for the past month. Rain Lin's eyes were filled with tears, trying hard not to let them fall, but she realized that they had already overflowed from her eyes and wetted her cheeks. She simply turned around, letting the tears flow down, and her icy voice rang out: "Brother Qing Xuan, you go back first! Tomorrow, I'll come find you!" After saying this, Rain Lin didn't wait for Qing Xuan's response and walked forward.

  Qing Xuan stared blankly at the departing Yu Ling, unaware of why Yu Ling was so cold towards him. Ling Xue turned her head to glance at Man Tian, then looked at Yu Ling again, her eyes flashing with a hint of something, but she didn't say anything more.

  As he left Pangu Peak, the barbarian felt a sense of relief wash over him. He quickened his pace towards Zuo Peak, eager to take a look at the small mountain in the midst of the bitter sea!

  "Did you hear? One of his disciples actually moved the pattern on the Thunderbolt Hammer!!"

  "This Thunderclap Hammer was carved by the founder of our sect, imitating the true Thunderclap Hammer. It's said that it contains profound and intricate blood patterns! And this young man can actually wield the Thunderclap Hammer... he must have obtained some powerful blood patterns from it!"

  "I've heard that he's a disciple of the Split Sect! The Split Sect has produced a fierce heaven, and now it's produced another disciple who can wield the Thunderous Hammer!"

  Hurriedly walking, the barbaric Tian heard the discussion of his disciples on the Grand Dao. His footsteps slightly paused as he looked up towards the front where the massive hammer handle was submerged in the Cloud Peak. After a moment of hesitation, he followed the footsteps of his disciples towards the Thunder Hammer.

  If it's not unexpected, the one who wields the Thunder Hammer must be Gudou!!

  When the barbarian sky arrived at the Thunder Hammer, there were already thousands of disciples gathered. Under the Thunder Hammer, which stood like an ancient giant mountain, Gu Tu sat quietly with his head slightly raised and eyes closed. At this time, on the vast square, there was only a low murmur, no one dared to make loud noise to disturb Gu Tu.

  The Barbarian looked up at the massive Thunderbolt Hammer, gazing at the dense patterns on it. Suddenly, he felt that the Thunderbolt Hammer of Little Ancient was nothing compared to this one!

  Roughly looking at the patterns on Thunder Hammer, Man Tian only felt that Thunder Hammer opened the mysterious door of blood patterns for him. Man Tian vaguely felt that he could get some or even several powerful blood patterns from Thunder Hammer!

  Man Tian let out a soft sigh, these days in Gu Zong he hadn't truly calmed his mind to cultivate, now seeing the Lei Feng's hammer, made Man Tian feel it was time to calm down and quietly meditate for a period of time!

  "Hum..." The Thunderbolt Hammer emitted a faint glow, appearing and disappearing from time to time, yet it seemed incredibly sacred and mysterious. At this moment, several powerful ancient sect experts were already standing beside the Ancient Map, not allowing anyone to disturb the Ancient Map's contemplation.

  "Such an omen has not appeared for a long time. I heard that the last time was when an ancient sect disciple named Luo Yu stirred it up!"

  "Luoyu? The ancient genius blacksmith who shook the southern borders decades ago?"

  "I wonder, this junior brother's skill in forging has reached what kind of level. Perhaps one day he will become a master forger!"

  Man Tian thought for a moment, but did not go to watch the Thunder Hammer at this time. Instead, he chose to leave. At this time, he only wanted to figure out what was going on with Suffering Sea and Small Mountain.

  ………

  Just finished writing today's first chapter, opened the webpage to upload it... suddenly saw that the first alliance leader of Duangu Bone had appeared... Shangbei!!!!!

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