Chapter 533: 530, The Eve of Battle Cold Mountain Tower.
This meal here is not cheap, but it is already Wen Ping’s plan to freeload off Chen Da for the last time.
Since various forces have already started kicking someone when they’re down, it’s the perfect time to strike against the Dragon God Sect.
As long as the backbone of the Dragon God Sect dies, the Dragon God Sect will be divided up in no more than a few days.
No!
It’s very possible that even before the fighting with the Dragon God Sect is over, those people will have already divided up its external assets completely.
"Chen Da, after this meal you will be free, and I should be on my way."
Wen Ping smiled and raised his glass, seemingly to toast Chen Da.
Like two friends about to part ways.
Chen Da only felt overwhelmed by the honor, his mind couldn’t think about anything else, he quickly picked up his glass to meet the toast.
"Wen Sect Leader’s life-saving grace, I, Chen Da, can only repay with a few meals. Honestly, it makes me feel quite ashamed."
He is not ignorant.
He did not mention anything about serving honors now, and considering his realm, what could he do?
After Wen Ping downed his drink, he paused for a few seconds and said, "Don’t think about repaying the favor anymore, just remember what you told me in the carriage, and don’t let me look down on you."
"Chen Da will surely strive!"
"Don’t get it wrong, your striving is not for me."
Wen Ping reminded once more.
After reminding, Wen Ping put down the glass, bent down to pat Big Darling and Little Darling at his feet, "Let’s go!"
Speaking of which, ever since the Palace Guard ate a section of the Dragon Tail Bone, its stomach had been swollen, and only yesterday did their stomachs deflate.
However, after their stomachs deflated, the two suddenly seemed to lose energy.
Always lying down and sleeping.
Now, being patted by Wen Ping, the two little guys immediately showed displeased looks, seeing it was Wen Ping, their gazes softened a bit.
"Wen Sect Leader, see you again if fate allows!"
Chen Mountain stood up, watching Wen Ping walk toward the stairs.
Wen Ping waved his hand without speaking and continued walking forward.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Suddenly, the sound of kowtowing came from behind.
"Please be assured, Wen Sect Leader, I will definitely not betray your life-saving grace. Although I, Chen Da, have no backing, and am currently only in the Body Refining Realm, I will certainly earn the respect of the Fang Family, make them willingly entrust Tingting to me, and I will surely make her happy. If there are accidents, if I can’t, at least I, Chen Da, will ensure that she does not regret loving someone as insignificant as me, even decades later."
"Damn!"
Wen Ping looked back at Chen Da speechlessly.
Most afraid of this guy saying this in front of Long Ke, several times stopped him, didn’t expect him to say it as he left, and being heard by Long Ke.
But seeing Chen Da’s serious and sincere look and kneeling posture, Wen Ping didn’t know what to say.
"Elder Zhao, stop daydreaming, let’s go—"
Glancing sideways at Long Ke, who had stopped moving, Wen Ping knew that his little aunt must have guessed something, given women’s naturally sensitive intuition.
Always wanting to avoid this topic, but it ended up unavoidable.
"Where to?"
Long Ke responded absentmindedly, as if she hadn’t thought at all.
This made Wen Ping more certain that at this moment, Long Ke’s mind was full of only Chen Da’s matters.
"Where do you think?"
After saying this, Wen Ping stepped downstairs.
He didn’t notice that Long Ke was staring at Chen Da for a long time before retracting her gaze, with eyes filled with hard-to-explain melancholy.
Looking again at Wen Ping’s back, she suddenly felt a pang in her heart.
Only then did she understand why Wen Ping would do the righteous and brave act of drawing the sword for justice.
Turns out this person and Wen Yan are alike, both have similar experiences, loving someone not from their world.
Upon thoughtful reflection, Wen Ping is indeed just a 19-year-old child.
No matter how matured and powerful beyond his age.
But still just 19, an age yearning for love.
At this moment, she felt a sudden impulse in her mind, wondering whether to tell Wen Ping everything.