Ficool

Chapter 122 - 122

Chapter 122 How many people are actually involved in the investment?

[Lan Yue: It is indeed difficult for Tingfeng Pavilion to hunt down Nascent Soul stage cultivators. After all, although their development momentum is rapid, finding Nascent Soul stage fighters is definitely not that simple.]

[But can our venture capital kingpin admit defeat? He still has investments! Are you kidding me?]

The people from the Lin Prince's Mansion, who were already bound here, were used to this.

After all, they already knew.

But Lin Wang had no idea, yet upon hearing this heartfelt voice, his heart trembled.

What is the origin of that male ghost, and how does he have investors? How many people has he invested in?

Why doesn't a male ghost cultivate himself properly, but instead thinks about investing in humans every day?

Forget it, even if he invests again, can he really produce a Nascent Soul stage cultivator?

A cultivator of this level would definitely look down on a male ghost!

[Lan Yue: It can only be said that fortune and misfortune are intertwined. Although the Ghost King will not be able to wait for his wife, the female sect leader, after killing the demon, has already planned to settle the previous grudges and has prepared a Yin Mountain for the Ghost King who helped her before.]

[This Yinshan Mountain is a rare peak in the Northern Region. It is said that there is a ghost vein beneath it, and any ghost or monster that cultivates within it will rapidly increase its cultivation level.]

[Originally, this mountain peak was occupied by other Yinshan old ghosts, but the sect leader directly killed one of them and reclaimed the mountain peak, just waiting to take the Ghost King there.]

The Ghost King over there was also overjoyed, and gave King Lin a provocative look.

"Are you stupid? Once I recover my cultivation, even your father won't be a match for me!"

The Ghost King proudly raised his head.

So what if he's a Nascent Soul cultivator? As long as he recovers his full strength, everything will be fine!

He hasn't lived those five hundred years for nothing!

Lin Wang frowned deeply, and even wanted to curse.

He couldn't understand why those people were all so free to leave so many things for this ghost.

"Since that's the case, why wait for you to recover your strength?" Old Lin Wang sneered, reaching out and grabbing the Ghost King.

"You have witnessed the utter disgrace of the Lin Prince's Mansion, how could I let you leave alive?"

"Although the Lin Prince's Mansion has been turned into a green meadow, and you all know about my affairs, as long as all of you die, no one else will know!"

Old Lin Wang laughed heartily.

"Father, you really are with the Queen..." King Lin said in shock.

"Get lost!" Old Lin Wang slapped him away.

"Father, I misjudged you!" King Lin said bitterly.

"Say your last words now, and I will send you and your wife and children on your way!" Old Lin Wang shouted.

The Ghost King's face turned pale; he couldn't break free!

This old Lin Wang probably has a special magical artifact that was able to subdue him!

"I'll go with you, but you have to let them go!" the Ghost King roared in fury.

"You're still going to let that mother and child go? In this underwater realm, I won't even spare a single water snake!"

"I'll crush everyone here!"

"You like raising kids, don't you? I'll let you taste what it's like to crush them one by one!"

Old Lin Wang stretched out his other hand, but before he could make a move, it was blocked by a beautiful fan.

Elder Bai Mei, who had been watching the drama unfold from the sidelines, finally stepped forward, frowning as he looked at Old King Lin.

"Old man, you can hurt other people, but you shouldn't lay a hand on these younger generations behind me."

"It doesn't matter to me that you crushed the Ghost King, but you can't afford to mess with these kids behind me."

Elder Bai Mei carried a magical artifact, and the voice he emitted was clear and melodious, leading everyone to believe he was a female fairy.

"You're the only female cultivator? You can only blame yourselves for seeing things you shouldn't have. Don't even mention them, I'll take care of you too!" Old King Lin showed no fear whatsoever.

"Is that so? These are disciples of the Southern Spirit Sect's Sect Master. Do you intend to oppose the entire Southern Spirit Sect?" Elder Bai Mei raised an eyebrow and asked.

Old Lin Wang on the other side indeed paused, looking somewhat hesitant.

He was not afraid of rogue cultivators, nor was he afraid of small family forces.

However, the Southern Spirit Sect is a top-tier sect in the Southern Region, and even the royal family cannot afford to offend it.

He was indeed difficult to approach.

Seeing the other party hesitate, Elder Bai Mei suddenly unleashed the aura of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

Even Old Lin Wang on the other side was stunned and took several steps back.

"Since you are honored guests of the Southern Spirit Sect, please take your disciples and leave first, so as not to delay your journey."

Old Lin suppressed his resentment.

But there was nothing he could do; he couldn't afford to offend the Southern Spirit Sect, nor could he afford to offend the Nascent Soul stage cultivator in front of him.

Because he vaguely sensed that the other party's aura was even more powerful than his own.

If we were to fight each other, I'm very likely to be the first to lose.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take my men and leave." Elder Bai Mei decided not to watch the drama any longer and picked up the little ones to leave.

"No, please don't!"

"Elder Lu, please wait a little longer!"

Lan Yue was also unwilling to give up; she still had one last bite of the melon she hadn't gotten to eat!

She wouldn't sleep peacefully if she didn't eat that last bite of melon!

More Chapters