Xing Hui didn't take Fang Chen seriously at all. Although Fang Chen had the strength of a fighter on the Qi Roll, he still couldn't compare to Xing Hui.
"Hmph, you have a sharp tongue," Xing Hui said coldly.
If they weren't in the Capital City, he could have killed Fang Chen in minutes. Unfortunately, they were in the Capital City.
Fang Chen also recognized this point, which was why he was so unrestrained.
Fang Chen didn't think he was a match for Xing Hui, but he believed that as long as he broke through to the Eighth Realm of the Qi Transformation Realm, he wouldn't even be afraid of Feng Yun and the others, let alone Xing Hui.
Crash!
A wild aura surged from Xing Hui's body. In the next moment, Fang Chen felt a strong pressure. Xing Hui wanted to use his aura to suppress Fang Chen and teach Fang Chen a lesson.
Bang!
After Fang Chen felt the strong pressure, his True Core exploded. A hazy aura surrounded his body, blocking Xing Hui's attack.
"Hmph, even Yao Yun was killed by me. You want to suppress me with a mere aura?" Fang Chen said in a low voice.
Hearing Fang Chen's words, Xing Hui's eyes widened. His aura exploded as he said, "You killed Yao Yun!"
All along, the disciples of the Sky Defense Lake had thought that Yao Yun had been killed by Star and Moon. But now, hearing Fang Chen's words, Xing Hui was even more furious.
"Kid, do you want to die?" Xing Hui said coldly.
"I bet that you wouldn't dare to make a move here." Fang Chen's face revealed a mocking smile as he looked at Xing Hui.
Xing Hui's expression changed. In the end, he retracted his aura, but his eyes were filled with undisguised killing intent. He stared at Fang Chen and said in a low voice, "Kid, don't let me see you outside the Capital City."
With that, Xing Hui turned and left with his group.
After Xing Hui and the others left, Fang Chen turned around and cupped his hands towards Star and Moon. He then said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Everyone knew what Fang Chen meant, but Star and Moon shook his head and said, "It's fine."
After that, the six of them returned to the manor.
Fang Chen still felt some pressure from the starlight, so Fang Chen was trying his best to break through. Once he broke through to the Eighth Tier of the Qi Transformation Realm, he would no longer have to fear the starlight.
However, breaking through wasn't something that could be done in a short period of time. It wasn't something that could be achieved just because one wanted to.
After returning, Fang Chen wanted to rest. Suddenly, the Little Mouse crawled up from his shoulder and started chirping non-stop.
Finally, after some communication, Fang Chen learned that the Little Mouse was hungry and wanted to eat something.
"What do you want to eat?" Fang Chen asked.
The Little Mouse kept gesturing with its paws. Fang Chen didn't quite understand and asked, "Are you saying that you want to eat something that has spirituality?"
The Little Mouse heard this and quickly nodded.
Fang Chen was a little confused. What was spirituality?
Just as Fang Chen was thinking, a light flashed in his mind. In the next moment, a smile appeared on Fang Chen's face.
"Spiritual stones should be considered spirituality. I just don't know if the Little Mouse can eat them," Fang Chen thought as he took out some mid-tier spiritual stones and handed them to the Little Mouse.
The Little Mouse saw this and its eyes lit up. It grabbed a spiritual stone with its paws and started chewing on it. Seeing this, Fang Chen was stunned. The Little Mouse could actually eat spiritual stones.
Kacha!
In a moment, the Little Mouse swallowed a spiritual stone. After eating the spiritual stone, the Little Mouse's face was full of smiles. Obviously, it enjoyed the spiritual stone very much.
Seeing that the Little Mouse still wanted to eat, Fang Chen took out a pile of spiritual stones. The Little Mouse happily ate them.
Time slowly passed. After six hours, the Little Mouse finally stopped eating spiritual stones. Its stomach was a little bloated.
After the Little Mouse was full, it patted its stomach with satisfaction. Then it found a place and fell asleep.
At this time, the Little Mouse's body was emitting a layer of white light. Although Fang Chen didn't know what this layer of white light was, he vaguely felt that this layer of white light was definitely not simple.
"What kind of race is this Little Mouse?" Fang Chen thought to himself.
In six hours, the Little Mouse had eaten a million mid-grade spiritual stones. This made Fang Chen speechless. How long had it been since the Little Mouse had eaten? Why was it so hungry?
Fortunately, Fang Chen still had 2.5 billion mid-grade spiritual stones. In addition to the 100 million he earned from the Beast Fighting Arena, he had a total of 2.6 billion mid-grade spiritual stones. This was enough for the Little Mouse to eat.
The Little Mouse's various actions made Fang Chen very puzzled. He guessed that the Little Mouse should be the child of a very powerful race.
According to legends, in ancient times, there were many races of monsters in the world. Some of these races were the overlords of the world.
Even if it was the same type of monster, there were many races. Although this little thing was a mouse, there were still many races of mice. Some of the more powerful races could even become the ancient royal family.
"I don't care. I'll slowly find out in the future." After pondering for a moment, Fang Chen still could not figure it out. In the end, he decided not to think about it.
When he was stronger in the future, he should be able to find out about the Little Mouse's background.
There was still some time before the Divine Wind Secret Realm opened. Fang Chen began to work hard in his cultivation. If he could break through to the Eighth Realm of the Qi Transformation Realm before entering the Divine Wind Secret Realm, he would be more confident.
During this time, the First Prince and the Eighth Prince fought fiercely. However, in terms of roping in experts on the Qi Ranking, the First Prince was at a disadvantage.
There were 30 experts on the Qi Ranking. The Eighth Prince had roped in 18 experts, while the First Prince had only roped in 12.
However, the real battle was in the Divine Wind Secret Realm. Therefore, the two princes were very interested in this trip to the Divine Wind Secret Realm.
One day, Fang Chen received news of the Protector King, Duan Muwen. He stopped cultivating and immediately rushed to the Protector King's residence.
At this time, in the garden of the Protector King's residence, there was a large number of martial artists. The leader was the Heaven Fiend Lord.
"Protector King, is there no one else in the Protector King's residence? You have already lost eight rounds among the younger generation. There are only two rounds left. How are you going to turn the tables?" The Heaven Fiend Lord sat in the center of the garden and said with a smile.
On the other hand, the Protector King's face was gloomy.
Ever since he had chosen the First Prince, the Eighth Prince had been suppressing him. This time, he had even sent people from the Heaven Fiend Lord's residence to put pressure on him.
If it were any other time, the disciples of the Heaven Fiend Lord's residence might not be able to win against the disciples of the Protector King's residence. However, it was different this time. The Heaven Fiend Lord's residence had found a mysterious young martial artist from somewhere. This young martial artist's strength was comparable to an expert on the Qi Ranking. The Protector King even suspected that he was a member of the Imperial Family.
The Heaven Fiend Lord's residence had come aggressively, saying that they wanted to have ten rounds among the younger generation. At this time, the Protector King's residence had already lost eight rounds.
Just as the Heaven Fiend Lord was speaking, the ninth round began.
However, the disciples of the Protector King's residence were defeated by the disciples of the Heaven Fiend Lord's residence.
After losing nine rounds in a row, the Protector King felt helpless.
At this time, Fang Chen arrived.
"Uncle Wen," Fang Chen called out.
When he saw Fang Chen, Duan Muwen's eyes lit up. He immediately called Fang Chen to his side and explained the situation in detail.
After Fang Chen heard what had happened, he looked at the Heaven Fiend Lord and stood in the middle of the garden. He looked at the disciples of the Heaven Fiend Lord's residence and said, "Let me fight in the tenth round."
"Protector King, that's not good. Your disciples are useless. You can't ask for external help," the disciples of the Heaven Fiend Lord's residence joked.
The Protector King was about to speak when Fang Chen beat him to it.
"My father and the Protector King are sworn brothers. From another perspective, I, Fang Chen, am also considered a member of the Protector King's residence," Fang Chen said.
Hearing Fang Chen's words, the Protector King nodded gratefully.
The Heaven Fiend Lord was about to speak when he saw Falcon's gaze. In the end, he nodded and said, "Alright, since that's the case, let's fight."
Fang Chen's opponent was a martial artist from the younger generation of the Heaven Fiend Lord's residence.
Under Fang Chen's powerful attack, the martial artist instantly lost the match.
Following that, the second and the third.
After a while, Fang Chen also won nine rounds in a row. He defeated all nine disciples of the Protector King's residence. At this moment, Falcon finally made his move.
Falcon slowly walked in front of Fang Chen and said, "You are qualified for me to fight."
At the beginning, Falcon did not fight because he was observing Fang Chen. He wanted to see if Fang Chen was qualified for him to fight.
Now, it seemed that Fang Chen's strength was indeed qualified for him to fight.
Others might not know, but the Heaven Fiend Lord knew very well that Falcon was the Eighth Prince's right-hand man. He was also one of the younger generation that the Eighth Prince valued the most.
Falcon's potential was very strong, and his true strength was already comparable to an elite on the Qi Roll.
However, Falcon kept a low profile because he was by the Eighth Prince's side. The reason why he fought this time was because the Eighth Prince wanted to use the Heaven Fiend Lord's residence to suppress the Protector King's residence.
"However, you are no match for me," Falcon said again.
Falcon's body exuded a wild aura, and there was a deep look in his eyes.
On the contrary, Fang Chen's body was very calm. There was not a trace of fluctuation, and there was not even a trace of spiritual energy coming out of him.
He looked at Falcon and said indifferently, "We haven't even fought, and you think you can win against me?"
"I have seen your matches in the Sect Competition. You are not even qualified to fight for the Qi Roll. I, Falcon, can defeat you as easily as crushing an ant," Falcon sneered.
When Fang Chen heard that, his face gradually darkened.
The reason why he was not qualified to fight for the Qi Roll was because of the crime that the Eighth Prince had imposed on him. The root of all this was because he did not accept the Eighth Prince's invitation.