Mowen Jie looked at Huang Linger and said: What's the purpose of the celebration party? I don't care about those useless formalities. As long as we are together and happy, everything else doesn't matter. With a few of you by my side, I feel more than satisfied. Let's skip the celebration party, please.
Huang Ling'er pouted her lips, looking discontent: "Brother Wen Jie, how can that be? You've made a great achievement this time, defeating the evil cultivation sect alliance and protecting the peace of the entire city. The celebration banquet is not just to celebrate the victory; it's also to boost everyone's morale. Moreover, friends from other sects are also looking forward to it, everyone wants to express their respect to you."
Mo Wenjie scratched his head in helplessness, just about to say something else when Lin Yu on the side spoke up: "Brother Wen Jie, Ling'er has a point. However, since you don't want a grand celebration, how about we have a simple gathering? Only inviting close friends so that neither is extravagant nor fails to meet everyone's expectations." After a moment's reflection, Mo Wenjie nodded slowly: "Alright, let's do it your way. But everything should be kept simple; I don't want to deal with any unnecessary formalities." Huang Ling'er immediately broke out into joyous laughter: "All right! Brother Wen Jie is the best. I'll go notify everyone right away." After saying this, she bounced off and ran away merrily. Mo Wenjie watched her back disappear in the distance with a fond smile on his face.
Lin Yu smiled at Mo Wenjie and said: "Brother Wen Jie, I truly envy your luck, especially your romantic encounters. So many beautiful women fancy you, it's so enviable and jealous! I don't have such good fortune with women as you do. Each of these people is deeply in love with you—Qiao Yawen, Jiang Yu Rou, Ding Yan, Tuobayi Yingying, Qin Xiaodie are all from prominent families. Huang Ling'er is even more extraordinary; she's a princess of the first rank. Can't you teach me the art of charming women?"
Mo Wenjie listened to Lin Yu's words and couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Lin Yu brother, you must be misunderstanding me. I don't have any special skills in charming women; it's just being sincere and honest with them."
Lin Yu waved his hand, "Brother Wen Jie, your words won't fool me. While sincerity is undoubtedly important, there must be other reasons behind it."
Mo Wenjie sighed helplessly, "To be honest, perhaps it's because of my strength. In the cultivation world, powerful individuals always attract attention. They might have initially approached me due to my abilities, but as we got to know each other, the feelings gradually grew."
Lin Yu nodded thoughtfully, "I see, so we really do need to focus on improving our own strength first."
Mo Wenjie patted Lin Yu's shoulder, "Brother Lin Yu, you don't need to worry so much. The concept of fate is indeed mysterious and unpredictable; one day, it may simply descend upon you. Moreover, focusing on your own cultivation path might yield unexpected rewards."
At this moment, the clear voice of Huang Ling'er came from a distance, "Brother Wen Jie, Brother Lin Yu, everyone has been notified, we can start preparing for the gathering." The two men looked at each other and smiled before walking in the direction of Huang Ling'er.
Huang Ling'er hugged Mo Wenjie's arm and shook it while saying, "We've all prepared gifts for you, hoping that you will like them. I heard that Lord Zhang and General Qi have been invited to celebrate with you, and I don't know what kind of gifts they will bring. As for the others, I don't know if they will come!"
Mo Wenjie smiled and tousled Huang Ling'er's hair, "You all have thought of me, and no matter what the gift is, I will be very happy." At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard. Zhuang City Master, with a group of attendants, walked briskly over. Thousand General followed behind him. "Young Mo, happy birthday!" Zhuang City Master boomed in a loud voice, holding a meticulously crafted box in his hand.
General Qian stepped forward, presenting a sword that emanated an aura of spiritual energy, "Brother Wen Jie, this sword was an accident for me to come across. Today, I give it to my little brother as a gift from an elder brother."
Mo Wenjie quickly thanked him and took it over. The group sat together, with continuous laughter and chatter. Suddenly, the sky grew dark, and a powerful aura enveloped them. Everyone was on guard, and a black-clad old man slowly descended from the sky. "Humph, Mo Wenjie, you seem to be enjoying yourself quite comfortably. Today, I will disturb your little game."
Mo Wenjie frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you causing trouble here?" The black-robed elder sneered coldly, "I am the master of those defeated by you, and I have come today to take revenge." Mo Wenjie clenched his fists and looked determined, "In that case, bring it on."
Zhang City Master looked at the black-robed elder and said, "Zhang Bingchang, do you still dare to cause trouble in Yun Du City? Do you not fear reporting to Emperor Huang Zengtian? If he learns that you are causing mischief in the First Heaven, he will surely not let you off the hook. If you know what's good for you, you'd better leave here quickly; I can let bygones be bygones. But if you're not wise enough, don't blame me for being unfriendly!"
The black-robed elder was taken aback by Zhang City Master's words, but then burst out into a hearty laugh. "Huang Zengtian? Ha, I wouldn't be afraid of him even if he did interfere. Just wait and see!" As he spoke, the aura emanating from his body grew even more formidable.
Zhang City Master's expression changed as he didn't expect the elder to be so arrogant. At this moment, Mo Wenjie stepped forward, "Thank you for your kind words, City Master. This is my personal matter and I shall resolve it by myself." Mo Wenjie took another step forward, his spiritual energy surging within him.
The black-robed elder, upon seeing this, snorted in disdain, "Young one, you won my disciple by luck last time, but you won't have such luck this time." As he finished speaking, he casually waved his hands and several beams of black light shot towards Mo Wenjie. Mo Wenjie dodged the attacks and swiftly retaliated with a sword qi cutting towards the elder.
The two immediately engaged in a fierce battle, and the surrounding spiritual energy became chaotic. General Qian watched anxiously from the sidelines, ready to step in at any moment. Meanwhile, Zhang City Master tightly clenched his communication jade slip, secretly wishing that if Mo Wenjie were in danger, he would have to report to Emperor Huang Zengtian even if it meant offending the powerful forces behind the elder. The battle intensified; Mo Wenjie gradually grasped the elder's moves and found his chance. He delivered a decisive blow, sending the black-robed elder flying backward several meters away.
The black-robed elder gaped at Mo Wenjie in disbelief, "How is it possible for your strength to be so great? My power is at the top of the First Heaven, and not many people can defeat me. You're so young and yet you've defeated me so easily; it's unimaginable and too demoralizing. I can't accept this! Let's fight again!"
Mo Wenjie looked at the black-robed elder and smiled wryly, "You don't need to struggle in vain. I only took so long to defeat you because I wanted to understand your techniques. If I were to go all-out against you, I could defeat you in just one move!"
The black-robed elder, upon hearing Mo Wenjie's words, became enraged and shouted in denial, "It's impossible! Absolutely not!"
Mo Wenjie no longer spoke, simply quietly raising his right hand. Suddenly, a powerful spiritual energy was concentrated in his palm. This energy formed an eye-catching light ball, emanating a force that seemed to be able to tear apart space and time. The black-robed elder felt this power and was terrified in his heart, but he tried to act tough by saying, "Boy, you're just pretending!"
Mo Wenjie's lips curled up slightly, and he barked out a command: "Go!" The light ball zoomed towards the black-robed elder at an incredible speed, resembling a shooting star. The elder hurriedly casted defensive spells, but as soon as the light ball touched his defense shield, it easily pierced through it and struck the elder directly. The elder flew backward like a broken kite and landed heavily on the ground, spewing blood from his mouth profusely.
Mo Wenjie walked slowly towards the elder and said, "Now do you believe? There are many talented people in the world; don't be too self-righteous. I won't harm your life today, but I hope you will mend your ways." After saying this, Mo Wenjie turned around and walked away, leaving behind the black-robed elder who was sitting motionless on the ground, his face filled with shock and regret.
Mo Wenjie walked back into the living room.
Qian Xiaoyong gave him a thumbs up, "Brother Wen Jie, I really didn't expect you to be so powerful now. I'm honored to be your brother!"
Mo Wenjie hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother, what are you saying? You're speaking like that! The brotherhood between us is invaluable. There's no need for talk of honor or shame. Mo Wenjie will always be your junior brother, no matter when or where!"
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Qian Xiaoyong went to open the door, and saw a young man standing outside in white clothes, his face stern. "Who are you looking for, Mo Wenjie?" he asked coldly.
Mo Wenjie stepped forward, "I am. Who are you?" The white-clothed man sized up Mo Wenjie, "My name is Lin Shan. I've heard that your cultivation level is outstanding, so I've come to challenge you."
Mo Wenjie furrowed his brow and said, "I have no intention of engaging in disputes with others. Please return, my friend."
Lin Shan snorted coldly, "If you refuse to fight, then you are a coward."
Qian Xiaoyong got agitated at once, "How dare you be so impolite!"
Mo Wenjie lifted his hand to stop Qian Xiaoyong, "Since you say that, let's go outside to fight. We must not damage any of the things here."
The two moved to the yard where Lin Shan struck first, sending a frosty dagger at Mo Wenjie. Mo Wenjie sidestepped the attack and simultaneously casted an incantation, summoning a blazing inferno towards Lin Shan.
Lin Shan waved his hands, and an ice wall appeared to block the flames. They fought back and forth, neither yielding. But gradually, Mo Wenjie noticed that Lin Shan's techniques were fierce but lacked variety. Taking advantage of the moment, Mo Wenjie used his spiritual energy to transform it into a rope that ensnared Lin Shan. "I'll take that," Mo Wenjie said.
Lin Shan looked defeated, and he swept his sleeve angrily before departing.
Master Zhang watched Mo Wenjie and shook his head.
Huang Daoling looked at the city lord and asked hurriedly, "City lord, what does your head shake mean?"
Master Zhang sighed and said, "Mo Wenjie's actions seem like a victory, but in reality, they sow seeds of trouble. The background behind Lin Shan must be substantial, and after being so humiliated by you today, he will not give up easily."
Huang Daoling was frightened upon hearing this and exclaimed, "Does Master Zhang have a solution to this?"
Master Zhang closed his eyes slightly, pressed his fingers together, and slowly spoke, "This crisis cannot be avoided. We can only face it. According to my observation of the ice-based spells Lin Shan used, they should originate from a sect located in extremely cold regions. Those sects are known for being protective of their own."
Mo Wenjie was also taken aback in his heart, "Master, what do you suggest?"
Master Zhang opened his eyes, his gaze firm. "Practice diligently to improve your strength. In addition, gather more allies. Don't fight alone. There are several hidden sages in this city; I will pay them a visit and see if I can persuade them to assist you."
Mo Wenjie bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you very much for your concern, Master Zhang." Afterward, Master Zhang hurriedly left.
Mo Wenjie watched the back of Master Zhang as he left, making a silent resolution in his heart to strengthen himself as quickly as possible to face the impending crisis.
Qian Xiaoyong patted Mo Wenjie's shoulder and said, "Brother, don't worry. No matter what happens, I will always be with you." Mo Wenjie nodded gratefully.
