There were many onlookers in front of the Warlord Pagoda.
They were dumbfounded when they saw the ice goddess hugging a strange man.
"Isn't that the seventh disciple of the Warlord?
Isn't she very cold and never talks to other men? "
"Who is this brother? He's so daring. He even dares to flirt with the disciple of the Warlord?"
"Hmph, she usually pretends to be pure, but in the end, she's still sleeping with other wild men."
The onlookers discussed animatedly.
Star and Moon didn't care about the discussion at all. She was only thinking about Fang Chen.
The latter, on the other hand, was a little unwilling. He wanted to intervene several times, but was stopped by Star and Moon.
After a long time, the two of them gradually separated from each other.
"Brother Chen."
There was a flash of joy in Xing Yue's beautiful eyes.
"I thought I'd never see you again."
Fang Chen's palm gently caressed Star and Moon's beautiful face.
"I've made you suffer all these years."
Star and Moon shook her head. "No, not at all."
"Don't worry, I won't make you suffer again," Fang Chen said in a low voice.
Star and Moon only remembered then.
"Brother Chen, why are you here?"
She realized that she was in the Blackstone Prison. Although they were husband and wife, her heart was filled with anxiety.
"It's a long story."
Fang Chen said. His gaze signaled to the people who were walking out of the Warlord Pagoda.
"Little Junior Sister."
One of them frowned and said in a low voice, "As Master's disciple, you must pay attention to your image outside. You must know that you're not only representing yourself, but also the bloodline of the Warlord Pagoda."
"Hmph, where did this trash come from? How dare you seduce my Junior Sister."
"Kid, get out of my sight, or don't blame me for being rude."
"Junior Sister, hurry up and challenge the Warlord Pagoda."
None of the six senior brothers had a pleasant expression.
While they were berating Star and Moon, they were also mocking Fang Chen.
Fang Chen looked on calmly. Weren't these six people relying on their master, the Warlord?
"If you weren't the Battle-King's disciples, I would have killed all of you with a single slap. What right do you have to say such words in front of me?" Fang Chen said coldly.
"Brat, you're courting death!"
Third Senior Brother was a little angry. He couldn't help but shout, "Steward, kill him for me."
He knew that he was not as strong as his opponent, but he threatened to have the butler kill Fang Chen.
Just as the butler was in a dilemma, Star and Moon spoke up.
"Third Senior Brother, the three of them are the protectors I chose."
Star and Moon's words were filled with displeasure.
"What?
You chose the three of them to be your protectors?
Junior Sister, are you crazy? "
Third Senior Brother asked in disbelief as if he had heard a very funny joke.
"How can these three trash be your protectors?"
"Junior Sister, if you can't find a suitable protector, I can help you."
"Yeah, no matter what, we're from the same sect. The six of us will help you."
Hearing this, Star and Moon shook her head and sneered. Now you remember that we're from the same sect?
What are you doing?
"Thank you for your kind intentions, Senior Brothers. I appreciate it."
With that, Star and Moon did not enter the Warlord Pagoda. She brought Fang Chen and the other two back to the Warlord Palace.
Seeing this scene, the six senior brothers' eyes flashed with coldness.
Especially Third Senior Brother. Everyone knew that he had feelings for Star and Moon, but the latter had always been cold to him and had never smiled at him.
But now, she was hugging a strange man.
This made Third Senior Brother very angry.
"Damn you, how dare you touch my woman. You're dead meat."
Third Senior Brother said coldly.
The other five senior brothers looked at each other with murderous intent.
"Star and Moon chose these three as her protectors. He asked for it. He can't blame us," Eldest Senior Brother said.
"Third Junior Brother, bear with it. The Warlord Soul Pool will open tomorrow. When the time comes, we can enter the Warlord Soul Pool and openly let our protectors kill him. Wouldn't that be better?"
"That's right. As long as her protectors are dead, Junior Sister will obediently submit to you, Third Senior Brother," Fourth Senior Brother said.
"I'll let you live for one more day," Third Senior Brother said coldly.
… …
At the Warlord Palace, Star and Moon's residence.
Fang Chen and Star and Moon looked at each other as they sat on the stone bench. Their faces were full of happiness.
This was the Blackstone Prison. For them, it was very likely that they would not be able to leave this place for the rest of their lives.
However, as long as they could be together as husband and wife, this little difficulty was nothing.
"Brother Chen, I deliberately said that the three of you were my protectors to shut Third Senior Brother up," Star and Moon said apologetically, "I was reckless and didn't consider your feelings."
Fang Chen stretched out his finger and placed it on Star and Moon's red lips.
"Yue 'er, the three of us went to the Warlord Pagoda to find you and become your protectors. We'll enter the Warlord Soul Pool and protect you," Fang Chen said.
Xing Yue revealed an anxious look and said, "But!"
They hadn't seen each other for decades. She still didn't know how strong Fang Chen was.
She also didn't know the details of the Barbarians and Qing Hou, so she didn't want them to take the risk.
"Brother Chen, you don't have to do this. Master came to me and told me that if I don't have suitable protectors, he can help me find one," Star and Moon said.
Fang Chen shook his head. He had made up his mind.
"Don't worry, Yue 'er. Don't you trust me?" Fang Chen said with a smile.
Seeing this, Star and Moon didn't say anything else, but she looked worried.
Not far away, the Barbarians and Qing Hou stood on a small hill and looked down at the ground.
As the wind blew, waves of coldness appeared.
"The Warlord, one of the five Kings of the Blackstone Prison, has reached the level of a Peak Sovereign and is comparable to an Ancient God of the Primal Chaos Void. Why are his disciples so weak?" Qing Hou didn't quite understand.
Logically speaking, since the Master was so strong, his disciples should at least be at the Mystic Light Realm or even the Mystic True Realm.
However, none of the seven disciples had a cultivation higher than the Mystic Light Realm.
"What do you know?"
The Barbarians said from the side.
When he mentioned the Battle Monarch, his eyes were filled with admiration.
"The Warlord is a dragon among men. When he chooses disciples, he never looks at their strength. What he values the most is potential," the Barbarians retorted.
"Don't look at how weak these seven disciples are right now. This is how the Warlord's disciples teach their disciples."
The Warlord's disciples focused on the foundation.
Therefore, every time they increased their cultivation, they would continuously consolidate it.
They would only be able to advance to the next level after completely comprehending a level.
Furthermore, there weren't many top cultivation resources in the Blackstone Prison.
As the Warlord's disciples, their standards were very high. They didn't care about normal cultivation resources.
This caused their cultivation to be on the weaker side.
However, this didn't mean anything.
In the eyes of the Warlord, their greatest strength was their potential.
You might be stronger than me now, but what about ten years later, a hundred years later, or even a trillion years later?
If your potential is weak, your limit might be the Mystic Light Realm. If my potential is strong, my limit might be the Mystic True Realm, Mystic God Realm, or even the Ancient God Realm.
This was a fundamental difference.
The bigger the clan, the more they valued potential.
This was because a person's potential often determined their limit.
The seven from the Star and Moon Sect were all monstrous geniuses with great potential in the Primal Chaos Void.
The Warlord patiently taught them. He didn't want their cultivations to be too high. He only wanted them to increase their potential and comprehend the Martial Dao.
"So what if they have great potential?
Do you think the enemy will show mercy when fighting? "Qing Hou retorted, not to be outdone.
"If they were strong enough, they wouldn't have needed to bring Protectors into the Battle Soul Lake."
Qing Hou pointed at Fang Chen and said, "This brother of mine is a true prodigy.
He's strong and has great potential. Who knows how many times stronger than the Warlord's disciples? "
The Barbarian didn't agree with the first part.
However, when it came to Fang Chen, he agreed.
Only those who had interacted with him would know how terrifying he was.
"Brother Fang does indeed have great potential. He can even fight above his level," the Barbarian muttered. "I can almost see a young Ancient God rising up."
"That's my brother."
Every time he saw Fang Chen, Qing Hou would feel very proud. That was his brother.
One day, he would stand at the peak of the Martial Dao with his brother and look down on everyone else.
At that time, he would still proudly tell others that he was Qing Hou's brother.
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