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Jiang Hao looked at the two of them and thought it might be better not to stay here and be a bother.

Silently, he retreated.

He also saw Han Ming and Xiao Li in the distance.

Han Ming won easily, and Xiao Li won her fight even faster.

The opponent fell with just a glance, and she gave the credit to Lord Beast.

In the afternoon, Jiang Hao had one more match. This time, there were fewer spectators on the opposite side.

“It won’t be like this morning, will it?”

“Yeah, I can’t bear to stay here. Think about Senior Sister Luo. She was defeated with just one move.”

Disciple Luo looked anxious.

It was shameful for her to watch these Blackheaven Sect disciples and the Heavenly Note Sect disciples.

What was even more hateful was that their displayed cultivation realms were higher than hers. It made her grit her teeth in frustration.

Jiang Hao stood on the platform and looked calmly at the people below.

He looked about twenty-five or twenty-six, but his actual age was hard to determine.

His aura was much stronger than Disciple Luo’s.

“Are you ready?” his opponent asked softly.

Jiang Hao nodded. “I’m ready.” “Then, I won’t hold back.” “Same here.”

The two of them disappeared.

Then, there was a loud bang.

There was a clash between sword and blade.

The shadow of the blade spread, and the sword’s momentum was fierce.

Boom!

Their figures suddenly appeared and disappeared. The surrounding platforms were struck by the force.

This momentum was much fiercer than in the morning, and many people began to have hope.

However, just when they thought there was hope of winning, suddenly, the person fell from midair.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

A long knife was placed at his throat.

“This was a good fight. Thank you,” Jiang Hao politely said.

Winning this time made him feel a bit strange.

As he left the platform, he looked up and felt an inexplicable force gathering around him. It seemed that the more he won, the more this force would accumulate.

When it reached its peak, there would be an unexpected effect.

Vaguely, he sensed that this force was being tampered with. It was vague, but it was there.

‘Fallen Immortal Clan?’

So far, it was most likely the Fallen Immortal Clan taking action.

They had offended the Bright Moon Sect and were still recovering.

The Saint Bandits had just been defeated, but the Fallen Immortal Clan had more people.

Although they had also appeared in the bright Moon Sect, the vast majority had long since gone into hiding.

Jiang Hao walked back.

‘The exchange has just begun, so it shouldn’t suddenly erupt into a fight.

They’ll probably wait…’

As for whether it was in the middle or at the end, it was unknown.

This time he didn’t go to see Han Ming and Xiao Li but went straight back.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he smelled a familiar fragrance.

Hong Yuye.

That was the first thing that came to mind.

Sure enough, a red figure appeared in his sight.

She stopped to examine the Heavenly Fragrance Dao Flower. She touched the leaves tenderly.

“Any progress?” Her voice was calm.

“The flower has been growing, but it hasn’t manifested yet,” Jiang Hao said hastily.

He checked on the Heavenly Fragrance Dao Flower occasionally, and so far, he was cultivating it in the best way possible.

It was growing slowly, and he couldn’t do anything about it.

This kind of divine item would be a problem if it grew too fast.

For example, the Immortal Peach Tree couldn’t bear fruit every year. That would be impossible.

So even after several incarnations, it was still just delicious flat peaches.

Hong Yuye stood up and walked to the base of the tree and sat on a wooden chair.

“What about the stone tablet?”

Jiang Hao realized he hadn’t thought much about it, but he still nodded. “Yes.

There’s been some progress.”

Indeed, there was progress. One was that Hai Ming was an avatar of Feng Hua.

The second was that he had obtained the Thousand Faces Treasure Fan.

Jiang Hao chose the latter to disclose first.

Immediately, the Thousand Faces Treasure Fan appeared in his hand. He placed it on the table.

“I can now contact Feng Hua.”

Hong Yuye examined it for a moment. Then, she said, “Then, let’s prepare to make contact.” “What should I ask?” Jiang Hao asked.

Hong Yuye looked up at him but didn’t say anything.

It meant he had to figure that out himself.

Jiang Hao sighed. He actually didn’t plan to contact Feng Hua so early, but it was okay if Hong Yuye was with him.

Moreover, he could sense that Hong Yuye would really be going overseas for a while.

Knowing some information about Feng Hua would be enough.

If he went overseas, he would get involved in too many matters, which wasn’t good for him.

He was too weak.

He couldn’t even protect himself in the southern regions, let alone go elsewhere.

But all of this stemmed from him mentioning the Dragon Ball. In reality, knowing too much can lead to things spiraling out of control in a negative direction.

Thus, he was forced to accept it.

After a while, Jiang Hao set up an array in the courtyard and placed some concealment talismans to avoid being traced.

After doing all that, he picked up the fan, and his entire appearance changed.

He transformed into a handsome young man who appeared scholarly. He held a white paper fan.

“You really look the part,” said Hong Yuye as she sipped her tea.

“Senior, you flatter me,” Jiang Hao said awkwardly.

This appearance was actually an image from the fan.

Once everything was ready, Jiang Hao activated the array and began to contact the person on the other side.

The formation would be able to transmit images from the array. Otherwise, he wouldn’t need to change his appearance.

After activating the array, Jiang Hao’s aura also changed.

He smiled. He looked like a scholar who was calm and composed, yet unrestrained and defiant.

This was a simulated appearance of Smiling San Sheng.

The array emitted a light. Jiang Hao hadn’t made any changes. It was like the array was resonating with something else.

The core of this resonance was in the Thousand Faces Treasure Fan.

In a breath’s time, a virtual figure appeared in the array.

The figure was wearing a black robe, and their face was not visible.

The figure was almost to Jiang Hao’s height.

“Smile San Sheng, you finally contacted me?”

Jiang Hao wasn’t worried. He had prepared for this.

He didn’t say much and just replied with a half-smile.

“I heard that you got the Thousand Faces Treasure Fan, so I’ve been waiting for you,” Feng Hua said slowly.

He wore a black robe as if hiding in the darkness.

Jiang Hao smiled coldly. “It seems you’re very concerned about the Heavenly Note Sect. Are you here already?”

“I said I’m not. Don’t you believe me?” Feng Hua asked.

Jiang Hao placed the Thousand Faces Treasure Fan behind him.

“I’m here now. How about a meeting?

“Let’s just talk about the transaction. I’m also worried about meeting you.” Feng Hua rejected him outright.

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.. “Have you taken on the mission from The End of All Things?”