"Even if I can't get the title, I can't let that bastard Kuang Qing get it! The fact that King Nian Hua had chosen that flower boy was already becoming a reality. How could Song Qian let this matter rest after being humiliated over and over by that kid?
He roared in rage and raised his fist to smash Mo Qingkuang's face.
"Song Qian, you despicable bastard! Take advantage of others!" Seeing this, Tang Yu rushed out to stop him.
Tang Yu was a righteous and straightforward person. Kuang Qing had saved the Ninth Princess, so he would help him. If he hadn't… He didn't want to imagine that outcome.
It was the other boy's fate to be recognized by King Nian Hua. He was at the critical moment of receiving the inheritance, so the kid couldn't move.
Song Qian, on the other hand, was not skilled enough, yet he caused a lot of trouble. In Tang Yu's eyes, what he was about to do was simply shameless!
"You overestimate yourself!" Song Qian sneered and casually kicked Tang Yu away.
Tang Yu took a few steps back with a thump, only stopping at the spear's column.
"Wait until I kill this fellow first, then I'll deal with you!" Song Qian's momentum didn't decrease as he formed his iron fist and brazenly aimed toward Mo Qingkuang's head.
"No!" Han Yan'er shouted. Kuang Qing had protected her reputation and helped her obtain the Bottle-Breaking Pill. She was indebted to him.
She knew Song Qian's strengths very well. His attack was fierce and heavy. Even if Kuang Qing have extraordinary strength, he would probably end up with his brain splattered after taking this punch.
Lin Yang watched from the side and did not stop or assist. He just stood by and observed.
He was even secretly delighted by the turn of events. If Song Qian killed Kuang Qing, would the chance of obtaining King Nian Hua's inheritance fall on him, the second person who had obtained ninety-nine different flowers?
Unfortunately, things didn't go as he wished. Mo Qingkuang was unable to move, and he was completely immersed in the comprehension of the Flower-Picking Treasure Mirror.
However, no one dared to provoke King Nian Hua. Song Qian's fist was about to hit Kuang Qing's bamboo-covered-head when—
"Brat, how dare you harm my successor!" King Nian Hua let out a terrifying roar.
A powerful mental energy fluctuation spread out from the body of King Nian Hua. Song Qian grunted as he couldn't land his punch.
He maintained his punching posture and stopped right next to Mo Qingkuang.
Lin Yang was shocked, 'Is this the spatial control power of a Martial King realm expert?'
As everyone knew, when one's cultivation reached the level of a supreme realm expert, they would have already comprehended the spatial laws and would be able to fly in the air.
The Martial King realm, which was higher than the Martial Honored realm, had an even higher understanding of spatial laws. It could almost control a certain part of the space. Those who were lower than this realm were all like ants, and they were free to take whatever they wanted.
The method that King Nian Hua used to control Song Qian was the spatial manipulation of a Martial King realm expert.
"Since this is your first offense, I won't kill you. Don't take my gift for granted. Get lost!" With a wave of his sleeve, Song Qian was sent flying by an unknown force.
Then, like a sheet being shaken, Song Qian's body was thrown into the air, and more than 20 items fell out of his robe.
These items floated in the air. Treasure pills, martial arts techniques, cultivation techniques, spirit medicines… There was everything.
They were all the loot that the disciples of the Origin Sword Sect acquired and were all claimed by Song Qian on the grounds that they were distributed uniformly.
Now, King Nian Hua had taken all of them. That was twenty to thirty treasures!
Soon after, Song Qian's body flew out of the hall and disappeared.
Throughout the entire process, Song Qian did not make a single sound. He could only unwillingly stare ahead of him and sob silently.
Following Song Qian's departure, everyone's gaze gradually turned from astonishment to fervor. The King took all the treasures in his possession. Although they were not as good as the Flower-Picking Treasure Mirror, they were still good items that could help them increase their strength at this stage.
Now that it had been taken away by King Nian Hua, it was once again ownerless. Even some of the Origin Sword Sect disciples who had been forced to hand over their possessions by Song Qian's tyrannical power were looking forward to putting their hands on them.
King Nian Hua used his powers to lift the twenty or so items and they all landed in front of Lin Yang.
The King's clear and unquestionable voice rang out once again, "Other than my chosen successor, you're also a flower lover. Seeing you come up empty-handed, I feel uneasy. I'll give these to you. Consider it as ending our fate."
Everyone was in an uproar!
What? The King wasn't going to divide it for our sect? He wasn't about to return it so we can snatch them? Why did he give them all to Lin Yang?
Everyone was angry but did not dare to speak. Looking at the bouquet of flowers in Lin Yang's hand, they were filled with regret. This king of flowers had a weird personality!
Lin Yang was even more stunned on the spot. Just like that, he gave it to him?
Seeing Lin Yang's stunned face and his arms remaining by his sides for a long time, King Nian Hua said calmly, "What? Why aren't you thanking me?"
Only then did Lin Yang react and quickly reached out to take it, "Thank you for your generous gift, Elder."
"You're a lucky child. You will have extraordinary achievements in the future. It won't be long before you look down on this little thing of mine," King Nian Hua said with a deeper meaning.
The King must have seen through his talent. He shook his head and said respectfully, "I wouldn't dare."
"Lin Yang, although these things are not as good as the Flower Picking Treasure Mirror, they are still very useful to you. Your trip was not in vain," The Alchemist Saint's voice sounded in Lin Yang's mind.
Among these items, there were some Heaven grade cultivation methods and martial arts techniques that he naturally did not fancy. However, there were some spiritual herbs and materials that he currently needed.
"It's a pity that I didn't manage to obtain the 'Treasure Book of the Flower'. Otherwise, I would've been able to enter the inner sect, which would've greatly accelerated my growth." Lin Yang sighed unwillingly.
"That Kuang Qing is also a person with deep fortune, so he was prepared. That kid will be your opponent in the future!" The Alchemist Saint said in deep agreement.
Subconsciously, he felt that Kuang Qing wasn't like what he appeared to be. What he revealed today was only the tip of the iceberg.
....
As the halo circulated, bits of profound information entered Mo Qingkuang's mind.
Flower-Pinching Finger. A mid-grade Earth-Grade martial technique. With a single finger attack, one's appearance would be fine but would collapse one's insides. It was an extremely feminine finger technique.
Falling Flower Palm – Earth-Grade, intermediate martial art skill that strengthened one's palm that could deliver a powerful knockback effect.
Great. This was exactly what Mo Qingkuang was currently lacking. In the past, the martial techniques that he had practiced in the family's secret collection were at a most low-grade profound level. Compared to these two skills, they were simply not worth mentioning.
"My inheritor," King Nian Hua's voice rang out in his mind.
"Are you the King of flowers?" Mo Qingkuang asked carefully. He couldn't help but think, 'Ancestor also communicated with me like this. I wonder if he can hear what King Nian Hua says.'
"Since you are my inheritor, you will inherit my karma. I had a mortal enemy, King of Leaves, Luo Ye. It is said that he was buried in the north of Green Mang Mountain in the Central Plains. I want you to destroy his tomb and make him unable to rest in peace after his death!" King Nian Hua's voice was tinged with resentment.
King of Leaves? King of Flowers? These two titled battle pet warriors have obviously sworn enemies. 'I'm preparing to go to the Central Plains, anyway. Since I'm able to become King Nian Hua's inheritor and receive his orders after his death, my strength must be no less than his. Perhaps there are many treasures in his enemy's tomb too?