Martial Soul: Be a Saint

Upon realizing this, everyone cupped their fists and bowed to him respectfully.    

This person was none other than Qin Wentian.    

He was indeed Gong Junchi's father, Gong Changxiao.    

"Hmph, if you don't cultivate properly and gather around to make a ruckus, are you guys too brazen?"    

Gong Changxiao's face suddenly darkened, his gaze swept across them like lightning, giving them a huge pressure.    

"Elder Gong is... It's that smelly b * tch Wang He … He's shouting! "    

Some of them were frightened and quickly pointed at the youth who was called the smelly fart king to justify themselves.    

Everyone echoed his words.    

"That's right! Elder Gong is him … "    

The smelly b * tch was really wronged in his heart!    

This was a disaster that came from nowhere, a disaster that fell from the heavens.    

Being criticized by the crowd, his face suddenly changed and his thoughts raced.    

Very quickly, he thought of something and hastily used an anxious tone to speak to him: "Elder Gong, the noble young master is looking for you. He …. He just used Water God's Escape to escape back in a sorry state. He said that he wanted to find you and the Mistress and go over there … "    

"What …"    

Sure enough.    

When Gong Changxiao heard his words, his expression greatly changed. He didn't have the mood to scold him.    

He disappeared in a flash.    

Watching him leave, the smelly fart king breathed a sigh of relief. His expression darkened when he saw the shocked crowd out of the corner of his eyes.    

"Hmph, I, the smelly king, told you the truth out of good intentions. You guys actually framed me. I'll remember you guys, just you wait …"    

The smelly fart Wang Yang said as he turned around and left the area.    

Everyone looked at each other, sighed, and then left.    

Water God's Palace, Hall of Elders.    

Gong Junchi rushed in anxiously, and whenever he met someone, he would ask, "Where's my father, where did he go?"    

In the end, not only did he not find his father, he had also alarmed a few of the elders of the Water God's Palace.    

"Oh dear, isn't this nephew Gong!? Why did you come to the Elders Palace in such a hurry? "    

One of the clan elders of the Water God's Palace looked at him anxiously, laughed sinisterly, and asked him strangely.    

As an elder of the Water God's Palace, for the sake of power and power, they would fight openly and secretly normally.    

As an elder, he naturally looked down on Gong Changxiao's son Gong Junchi as well.    

However, under normal circumstances, with Gong Junchi's tyrannical personality, he would definitely exchange a few words with him.    

However, the current Gong Junchi did not have this kind of mood.    

"Something has happened, something has happened! I want to see my father, my palace master!"    

Gong Junchi said to the few elders anxiously.    

The few Water God's Palace Elders looked at him and furrowed their brows. They subconsciously looked at each other.    

One of them suddenly became serious as he stared at him and asked, "Nephew Gong, what happened? Didn't you go to the Huanggu Ascending Platform? Why did you suddenly come back? Did you manage to find out what exactly happened over there? "    

Once this elder finished speaking, the other elders' gazes all landed on Gong Junchi.    

"Dead, they're all dead. We encountered people from the lower realms who were very powerful and had many divine artifacts, as well as Archaeopteryx …"    

"What?"    

When the few elders of the Water God's Palace heard his words, their expressions suddenly changed greatly.    

"You said that all of the Water God Palace Disciples that you went to are dead?"    

"Dead, they were all killed by that useless brat …"    

Gong Junchi replied. Remembering the terror of the other party, he still had lingering fear in his heart.    

If he did not have the Water God's Escape Rune, he would have been dead by now!