The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 1206: Clear the Eyeliner

Chapter 1206: Chapter 1206: Clear the Eyeliner

Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng caught the words of Huang Gu and turned to the others, "It seems to be Huang Gu’s eldest disciple, but this also serves as a reminder that there may be people from the Flying Immortal Sect within our own sect."

Ning Fan nodded and said directly, "Let’s talk about the unification of the Four Sects later. For now, we should clean out the spies in our respective sects."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

At the same time, at Shuiyun Mountain.

In the grand hall, Luo Cang, the Sect Master, appeared in a sorry state, looking at the figures in front of him as he immediately consumed an elixir.

Before him, the Sect Master of the Hundred Beasts Sect had already appeared, and beside him, aside from the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect, stood another person.

"Gongsun Zheng, Shuiyun Mountain has treated you well, yet you dare betray us!"

Gongsun Zheng’s face was fluctuating with dark emotions. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the Sect Master.

He indeed had betrayed them because the people of the Hundred Beasts Sect had leverage over him. If not for what happened at the auction, how could he have ended up like this?

Zhang Xiong smirked triumphantly, his hands gathering Spiritual Power as the image of a frenzied black bear slowly emerged behind him.

"Luo Cang, I’m taking Shuiyun Mountain for myself."

Just as he was about to act, a clamorous noise erupted from behind him.

Zhang Xiong’s concentration of Spiritual Power dissipated as he immediately turned to look.

Outside the grand hall, a group of Shuiyun Mountain’s disciples charged in for the kill.

"A bunch of death seekers, kill them all!"

The Hundred Beasts Sect’s disciples behind him rapidly charged out.

When they turned back to Luo Cang, they saw that he had disappeared without a trace.

"Where is he!"

Zhang Xiong’s forehead veins bulged as he immediately seized Gongsun Zheng beside him and asked coldly.

"Sect Master Zhang, I wasn’t paying attention just now."

"But I know there has always been a secret tunnel within Shuiyun Mountain. He must have escaped through the tunnel."

"Useless trash, why didn’t you mention this earlier!"

Zhang Xiong violently threw Gongsun Zheng out of the grand hall like a dog and immediately began searching for the secret tunnel.

...

As dusk approached, the horizon was adorned with a blood-red sunset.

Ning Fan was still cultivating when he heard some noisy commotion from outside the house.

"Sect Master, there’s trouble!"

Ning Fan had no choice but to immediately interrupt his cultivation and, after steadying his breath for a moment, he got up and walked outside.

The person outside was none other than Vice Sect Master Zhuang Peng.

"Sect Master, something has happened to Shuiyun Mountain."

In the main hall of the Sect.

Ning Fan arrived and took the seat that once belonged to Fierce Lion, while the Sect Masters of the Four Sects had already gathered in the grand hall, along with several other Sect Masters from lower-ranked sects.

Luo Cang entered the hall in disarray, his wounds already simply dressed.

Upon entering the hall, Luo Cang immediately knelt on the ground.

"Sect Master Ning, the Hundred Beasts Sect suddenly ambushed Shuiyun Mountain, and with Gongsun Zheng as the inside man, my Shuiyun Mountain has completely fallen!"

Luo Cang spoke in agony, with tears streaming down his face.

What’s more, was the anger he felt toward Gongsun Zheng.

If it weren’t for Gongsun Zheng, how could Shuiyun Mountain end up like this!

The people from the Sects were all shocked and fearful.

Ning Fan was also extremely surprised; he did not expect that the Hundred Beasts Sect would make a move so hastily.

Taking down Shuiyun Mountain was probably just the beginning.

"Fierce Lion, immediately instruct the people of the Four Sects to investigate all the news about Shuiyun Mountain and find out how many are still alive."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Fierce Lion left the grand hall at once.

Then, Ning Fan looked to Miao Si, "Take Luo Cang down for good care."

"Luo Cang, leave the affairs of Shuiyun Mountain to me from now on."

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Wiping away his tears, Luo Cang seemed to have made a decision and immediately said, "From this day forward, all the people of Shuiyun Mountain are willing to pledge allegiance to under the Sect Master!"

Ning Fan nodded.

Soon, Luo Cang was carried away from the grand hall.

Ning Fan’s gaze fell on Huang Gu and the other Sect Masters of the lower-ranked sects. They were originally here to discuss the unification of the Sects, but it seemed that, under the present circumstances, there was no need for further discussion.

"Now, I respect your choices."

"Either end up like Shuiyun Mountain, consumed by the Hundred Beasts Sect, or join the alliance to fight against the Hundred Beasts Sect, the Flying Immortal Sect, and the Five Great Sects."

"The condition is that once you join, you will no longer be Sect Masters, but Elders, and all disciples’ cultivation will be unified, as will the distribution of all cultivation resources."

The Sect Masters’ faces showed complex emotions; this had its pros and cons for them.

But the pros outweighed the cons.

After all, no one wanted to be consumed by the Hundred Beasts Sect.

"We pledge allegiance to the Sect Master!"

The crowd spoke in unison, bowing to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan nodded in satisfaction and slowly stood up. What needed to be discussed next was the rescue of the disciples of Shuiyun Mountain.

...

At Shuiyun Mountain, in the grand hall.

Zhang Xiong entered the grand hall alone, where a person was already standing with his back to him.

This person was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, and his own Spiritual Power was distinctly profound.

Sensing Zhang Xiong’s entry, the person slowly turned around, revealing himself to be Tian Wen, a venerable member of the Flying Immortal Sect.

"Elder, all disciples of Shuiyun Mountain have been imprisoned, and the cultivation resources are currently being transferred."

Tian Wen nodded in satisfaction. He was confident in his plans and approached Zhang Xiong.

"You’ve done a good job this time, and everything promised to you will be given."

"Leave the following matters to me."

Showing a confident smile, Tian Wen was not only a venerable member of the Flying Immortal Sect but also a master of Formations.