Immortal God of War-Chapter 714 - 680: Imperial Capital, Elder Qin!_1

Looking at the altar before them, everyone was incredibly excited.

This included the ugly old woman.

Because once they stepped onto the altar, it meant staying in the Imperial Capital forever.

This was an event that would bring honor to their ancestors!

However, an astonishing chill flashed in the depths of Qin Feiyang’s eyes. It’s been over ten years! I’ve been waiting for this day for over ten years! Now that the final step is here, it’s truly hard for me to remain calm. And those memories hidden deep in my heart are surfacing uncontrollably. My heart aches as if it’s being cut by a knife!

Fatty, who was standing right beside Qin Feiyang, quickly noticed his unusual state and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice, "Boss, calm down, and whatever you do, don’t be impulsive!"

"I know," Qin Feiyang transmitted his voice.

Although he was filled with fury, he hadn’t lost his rationality.

BUZZ!

At the same time, the ugly old woman channeled her Battle Intent, continuously infusing the teleportation altar.

Gazing at the reviving altar, Qin Feiyang took a deep breath and transmitted, "Where have you two been messing around these past few days?"

"Outside the city, didn’t we tell you?"

Seeing Qin Feiyang calm down, Fatty and the Wolf King also secretly sighed in relief. They had been worried that Qin Feiyang wouldn’t be able to hold back and would charge straight into the Imperial Palace upon entering the Imperial Capital. By then, they would probably be dead before they even saw the Emperor.

Qin Feiyang frowned and asked, "What were you doing outside the city?"

Fatty chuckled, "Not much, just fooling around in the deep mountains with the Lion Headed Hawk and Blood Eagle."

"Lion Headed Hawk, Blood Eagle?"

Qin Feiyang was slightly taken aback and asked, "Are those the two companions you were talking about?"

"Yes, that’s right!"

"Who else could it be?"

Fatty and the Wolf King nodded.

Qin Feiyang glanced around, then looked at Ren Wushuang, asking doubtfully, "So where are they now? Why don’t I see them?"

"We’re here!"

"What do you think? Isn’t it a huge surprise?"

Before the words faded, the Lion Headed Hawk and the Blood Eagle crawled out from Ren Wushuang’s arms, grinning mischievously at Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang looked at them, utterly speechless. What kind of surprise is this?

The Wolf King transmitted his voice, "Xiao Qinzi, this isn’t a surprise. But there’s something that, once you find out, will definitely astonish you."

"What is it?" Qin Feiyang was puzzled.

The Wolf King grinned slyly, "Lu Xingchen and Shen Mei are together again."

"What?" Qin Feiyang was stunned.

The Wolf King transmitted secretly, "Fatty and I saw and heard this ourselves. It’s absolutely true."

"When did this happen?" Qin Feiyang frowned.

"Just seven nights ago."

"However, right now, it’s just Lu Xingchen unilaterally pursuing Shen Mei. She hasn’t agreed yet," the Wolf King added.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the backs of Lu Xingchen and Shen Mei and transmitted his voice, "I don’t think Shen Mei will agree. After all, Lu Xingchen has hurt her before."

"Not necessarily."

"That night, we saw him kneeling before Shen Mei, begging her to forgive him."

"Besides, this Lu Xingchen now really has a way with women."

"I estimate Shen Mei will be back in his arms soon," Fatty scoffed.

"He actually knelt?" Qin Feiyang was dumbfounded.

After all, the Lu Xingchen of today was a man with immense pride; even with a knife to his throat, he might not be forced to kneel. Could it be that this man has genuinely fallen for Shen Mei? Of course, if this man genuinely likes Shen Mei, it would be a good thing. But the fear is that Lu Xingchen might want to use her again for some underhanded scheme. After all, this man has a record. It seems I’ll have to find some time to tell Ren Wushuang about this, so she can remind Shen Mei and prevent this tragedy from happening again.

At this moment, accompanied by a low humming sound, the teleportation altar fully activated.

"Let’s go!" the ugly old woman called out, taking the lead and leaping onto the teleportation altar.

Lu Xingchen and the others followed closely.

Qin Feiyang also temporarily set aside the matter of Shen Mei and Lu Xingchen and jumped onto the altar.

Fatty and the Wolf King also hurried onto it.

Immediately, the group’s figures began to rapidly fade.

Eventually, as if evaporating from the world, they disappeared without a trace.

The light from the teleportation altar also swiftly dimmed.

...

「Imperial Capital!」

Within a certain enclosed space.

This space was vast, measuring over a hundred feet.

Nine blood-red altars were neatly arranged on the ground, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

Beside each of the nine altars stood a black stele, engraved with different characters:

Spirit State, Feng Province, Crane Province, Yu State, and so on.

At this moment, a group of people had gathered by these altars.

Most of them were faces familiar to Qin Feiyang.

There was Wan Chou.

There was Tan Wu.

There were Zhao Yu, Ling Yu, Feng Ranran, and Lo Dan.

There was also Fengg Wuxie, and those twin sisters.

But they were all silent, their heads bowed, each lost in their own thoughts.

Beside them stood five elderly men.

These five were also silent, their eyes closed, seemingly recuperating; the aura they emitted was unfathomably deep.

Suddenly, Wan Chou looked up at the crowd and said impatiently, "How much longer do we have to wait?"

"Once everyone has arrived, someone will naturally come for us," one of the old men said indifferently, without opening his eyes.

"Everyone else is here, only those from Spirit State are left. They’re really taking their time," Wan Chou snorted.

Zhao Yu sneered, "It’s not like we’re rushing to reincarnate. What’s the hurry?"