Chapter 631 - 612: The Banquet

A cold glint of light flashed. The Pill Immortal Alliance disciple’s hand froze in mid-air. Wang Meng glanced impassively at Wu Yuan, who was hiding inside, then slowly walked out of the Pill Immortal Alliance headquarters.

For someone like Zhan Yingluo, Wang Meng would show some deference. But as for anyone else, if they truly thought Master Wang was good-tempered, he welcomed their provocations. It saved him from being too bored.

The Pill Immortal Alliance disciple remained rigidly frozen. Only after Wang Meng had left did he topple over. The Pill Immortal Alliance immediately erupted into chaos.

Wang Meng stood at the entrance to the Pill Immortal Alliance, gazing at the sky. ’It’s about time I stretched my muscles a bit.’

By the time he returned to the Bai Family estate, night had fallen. He passed by Zhan Yingluo’s quarters, which were brightly lit. Wang Meng didn’t go in. Whatever tricks she had up her sleeve, he would be ready for them.

But Wang Meng’s peaceful days were over. Zhan Yingluo wanted to host a banquet, ostensibly to celebrate her arrival in Wang City and make it a grand occasion.

Fatty Bai was all for it, raising both hands and feet in approval. This was also a chance for the Bai Family to return to the ruling echelon of Wang City. With the two of them in agreement, the matter was settled. Fatty Bai’s efficiency was quite high; the Bai Family quickly began making arrangements and sending out invitations far and wide.

Fatty Bai had been worried Wang Meng would refuse, but Wang Meng was indifferent. He would deal with whatever came his way; there was no point in hiding. Now that he had completed the Five Elements Borrowing Spirit, he was actually eager to test the strength of anyone who dared to challenge him.

The path of cultivation was fraught with peril. Being soft on your enemies was being cruel to yourself.

The Muhe, Kun, Jiang, and Zhe Families—the four great families—were of course invited. It was hard to say which of them would come. The other, smaller families and various powers in Wang City couldn’t be left out either. Invitations were also sent to the Three Major Conferences, though whether they would grace the event with their presence was another matter entirely.

This banquet was undoubtedly a crucial opportunity for the Bai Family to announce their resurgence. If it went well, the Bai Family would have officially declared their return. If it was a disaster, it would be a crushing defeat, and they might never get another chance.

With the special presence of Zhan Yingluo, others would have to think twice before acting.

Adversity builds character. Fatty Bai knew this was a rare opportunity. Although it carried some risk, as he didn’t know Zhan Yingluo’s true intentions, he knew that fortune favored the bold. The Kun Family had already agreed, and the others, out of respect for their past relationship with the Bai Family, were unlikely to object. But who could predict if something unexpected would happen? This banquet was also a way to gauge everyone’s attitude.

Although Little Li was always cheerful and laughing, he was meticulous and incredibly efficient when it came to getting things done.

When it came to Zhan Yingluo, Fatty Bai laid on the flattery thick as a tide, doing his best to placate her resentment.

Zhan Yingluo remained noncommittal. She looked at Wang Meng and asked coolly, "What do you think will happen at this banquet?"

Gazing at Zhan Yingluo’s fair skin, even given their relationship, Wang Meng was a little amazed. ’She really is the most fair-skinned girl I’ve ever seen.’ It wasn’t a sickly pallor, but a whiteness that radiated Vitality. He figured it had something to do with the Cultivation Technique she practiced.

"What’s meant to happen will happen. If we’re talking about an eye for an eye, my reputation is already in the gutter. I’m not afraid of it getting a little worse."

Wang Meng smiled. He had never believed that one’s existence depended on the pity of others. Strength was the only thing that mattered.

"Giving up on a hopeless situation, are we? In that case, let’s wait and see." Zhan Yingluo walked away with graceful steps.

Lady Zhan was not tall; she was petite, with a very beautifully shaped rear. She was completely unaware that several men behind her were staring.

"Little Bai, what are the reactions from the major families?"

"So far, nothing. Boss, what if... no one comes?"

Fatty Bai was very worried.

Wang Meng smiled faintly. "Without Zhan Yingluo, that would be a real possibility. But not this time. Who knows how many people are waiting for a good show? An opportunity this rare... how can we not give them a proper welcome?"

The moment Wang Meng decided to act, his entire aura changed.

News of the Bai Family’s banquet quickly caused a storm throughout the city. This was partly due to the Bai Family itself, but the most important factor was that character, Wang Meng!

All the turmoil in Wang City was centered around him. The Bai Family thought they had found a great tree to lean on, but they didn’t realize this tree was already hollow. A gentle poke would be enough to pierce a hole through it.

Kun Yaoyang was with Wu Yuan when he received the invitation.

"Brother Wu, should we go join in on the fun at this banquet?"

"Brother Kun, if you’re interested, I will of course accompany you. Zhan Yingluo has certainly prepared a good show for us. How could we miss it? Perhaps certain other people will be there too. We can take care of them all in one go."

Wu Yuan spoke, fuming inside. ’That bastard Wang Meng actually dared to directly harm someone from the Pill Immortal Alliance. He truly doesn’t know what’s good for him.’ He had already reported the matter to his superiors, naturally embellishing the story. If it were anyone else, there might have been an investigation, but with Wang Meng’s colorful history, others would only assume the situation was even more complicated than reported.

"Don’t you worry, Brother Wu. Once we take down the Jiang Family, Jiang Biyuan will be your slave girl. You can play with her however you want."

Kun Yaoyang said, toying with the woman beside him. He was a bit rough, and the buxom woman was in some pain but dared not make a sound. Her reaction only made Kun Yaoyang squeeze harder.

Wu Yuan was much gentler. A cold smile played on his lips. "That piece of trash has been used by Zhe Wulei who knows how many times. I have no interest in her. I want Muhe Xiaoyu!"

Kun Yaoyang was taken aback. "Haha, Brother Wu has good taste! However, our Kun Family’s strategy is to deal with the Jiang and Zhe Families first. Only then can we move against the Muhe Family."

"Heh, do you really think I’m just lingering in Wang City with nothing better to do? Since we’re allies, I won’t hide it from you. I originally planned to use the Jiang Family’s shell to break into the scene."

Wu Yuan said.

Kun Yaoyang’s expression flickered. He had only wanted to borrow Wu Yuan’s influence within the Pill Immortal Alliance; he never expected the man before him to be a competitor as well.

"So, Brother Wu didn’t come with good intentions either."

"Heh, Wang City’s status has changed. There’s bound to be a reshuffling. No single family can dominate—that’s the rule. We are willing to split Wang City with the Kun Family. Of course, this also represents the will of the person backing me."

As he spoke, Wu Yuan made a hand gesture, and Kun Yaoyang’s expression changed instantly.

"Good! Brother Wu shows great sincerity. Let’s join forces and get rid of the Jiang and Zhe Families first. To be honest, I’m still quite interested in that woman, Jiang Biyuan."

"Do as you please. Just leave Muhe Xiaoyu to me."

Wu Yuan said indifferently, devoid of any sentiment.

"Speaking of which, Zhan Yingluo is so succulent. That fair skin looks like you could squeeze water from it. It’s a real pity we can’t have a taste."

Kun Yaoyang’s hands kneaded the woman in his arms wantonly, as if imagining she was Zhan Yingluo.

Wu Yuan frowned. "We can’t touch her. The Zhan Family of Haojing is not to be trifled with."

"Hehe, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Besides, we have a professional scapegoat right here."

Kun Yaoyang didn’t seem to care. ’Wu Yuan is too by-the-book. Those destined for greatness shouldn’t be so concerned with rules.’

"No. Do you think the Zhan Family is blind? They’re not that easy to fool."

"Heh, I was just joking. Brother Wu, you take things so seriously."

Kun Yaoyang didn’t press the issue. Until he was in an absolute position of power, he kept his fangs hidden. This Wu Yuan was very useful to him, especially given the Kun Family’s current situation. If they wanted to swallow up the other families, the Muhe Family wouldn’t just stand by and watch. Therefore, he needed a strong ally.

"Brother Wu, the Bai Family is just a small fry. We’re not actually going to go there to support them, are we?"

Wu Yuan smiled faintly, a cunning look appearing on his handsome face. "This is a great show. We can use Wang Meng to cause some trouble for the Jiang and Zhe Families first. It’s better to defeat them one by one."

"You have a plan?"

"Just wait for the show to begin."

The Bai Family’s banquet began. The once-deserted Bai Family estate was bustling with activity once again.

One by one, the prominent figures of Wang City appeared. Soon, the main hall was filled with life. However, this lively atmosphere had a strange, unsettling undercurrent. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)