Chapter 93 Xue Qinghe's Personal Apology
As the explosion sounded suddenly, the entire fighting arena was filled with a ball of blazing flames that shot straight up into the sky, causing everyone on the field to couldn't help but worry for Tang San and the others.

Emperor Xue Ye could not help but frown, raised his head coldly and said: "Master Ning, is Shrek Academy planning to kill Blazing Academy?"

Ning Fengzhi also frowned. With this level of attack, Chihuo Academy would definitely suffer unimaginable spiritual power impact, and there would most likely be casualties.

As the flames gradually faded, Huo Wu and the others had already fallen unconscious, but Tang San stood in the fighting arena, looking at Huo Wu and the others lying on the ground with an expressionless face.

The staff in the fighting arena ran over immediately, and after confirming that Huo Wu and the others were just unconscious, they finally felt relieved. However, they were still a little wary of Tang San.

If Huo Wu hadn't stopped herself in advance, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Tang San asked calmly: "Can we declare the game over now?"

The host looked at Emperor Xue Ye, and with the latter's nod, it was announced that the winner of this event was Shrek Academy.

However, this time no one applauded or cheered for Tang San. Some people even started to insult Shrek Academy and cursed Tang San's ancestors for three generations.

Tang San stared at the group of guys who insulted his family with bloodshot eyes, then he clenched his fists and swore in his heart that one day he would make these guys pay a heavy price.

As the Shrek Academy disciples left, Emperor Xue Ye stroked his pale beard and said indifferently, "It seems that Shrek Academy is really not a good thing, just as Sect Master Ning said."

Ning Fengzhi touched his nose awkwardly and didn't say anything more, but Tang San's behavior was indeed infuriating.

I don’t know how Shrek Academy teaches, but they actually have this kind of disciples. It’s really chilling.

Wang Quan Wumu put down the teacup in his hand elegantly and casually, slowly stood up, and said softly: "I don't want to watch any more, let's go back."

Zhuo Shan took a big bite of the pancake, puffed up his cheeks and said, "Master, why don't we watch it for a while? I think it's quite interesting."

boom!
Zhuo Ming punched his brother on the head and said indifferently, "You dare to disobey the young master's order, do you deserve a beating again?"

"Ok."

Zhuo Shan scratched his head, his tone somewhat helpless. He could only put the Gan Jiang in his hand back into the soul guide and wait to eat it next time when watching the game.

Wang Quan Wumu turned around, looked at "Xue Qinghe" sitting on the chair, nodded at him, and left with wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

"Xue Qinghe" also watched the game for a while. After all, he was the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, so it was impossible for him to leave just like that. Instead, he needed to accompany Emperor Xue Ye to watch the game together.

By the evening, today's fighting spirit had come to a successful conclusion. After bidding farewell to Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xue Ye, "Xue Qinghe" came to a 24-hour restaurant in the imperial capital.

When the restaurant owner saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince coming, he quickly stepped forward and bowed to "Xue Qinghe" and said, "Greetings, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Master Wang Quan is already waiting for you in the private room. Please follow me."

"Xue Qinghe" nodded and followed the restaurant owner to a quieter room. As the door of the room opened, they saw Wang Quan Wumu, dressed in a Taoist robe, leisurely sipping tea.

The boss was very tactful and turned around and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door to give the two of them some private space.

Wang Quan Wu Mu nodded and smiled, "Brother Qinghe, please sit down." "Xue Qinghe" sat down on the chair, shrugged, and said apologetically, "Brother Wu Mu, the last incident was our negligence. I apologize to you on behalf of the entire Spirit Hall."

Having said that, "Xue Qinghe" stood up again and was about to bow and apologize to Wang Quan Wumu in front of him.

Wang Quan Wumu was not a stingy person. He gently held Xue Qinghe's arm and said softly, "Since everything has been resolved, let's put this matter behind us."

After all, this incident was caused by Sarath, and the entire Elephant Armor Sect had been massacred, so this explanation is already very good.

Xue Qinghe sighed and said, "I didn't expect things to develop to this point, but the Xiangjia Sect has been destroyed. Although that woman will express strong dissatisfaction with this matter, I am here and will not let her take advantage of it."

Bibi Dong has always paid more attention to the lower four sects. Although their strength is not as good as the upper three sects, they have always had an advantage in numbers. That is why Bibi Dong has recruited them many times.

After much difficulty, they recruited the lower four sects to the Spirit Hall, but they never expected that due to Sarath's recklessness, the Elephant Armor Sect was massacred overnight.

"Xue Qinghe" continued: "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me, I will do my best to compensate Brother Wumu."

Wang Quan Wu Mu nodded and smiled, "No, since everything has been resolved, then this matter will be forgotten. Besides, I am not a petty person."

"Let's eat first."

Wang Quan Wumu smiled and then knocked on the table. Soon, a table full of dishes was brought up.

Looking at the dazzling array of food, "Xue Qinghe" didn't have much appetite, but for the sake of his brother Wumu, he decided to eat some. After all, he was the one who invited Wang Quan Wumu to dinner this time.

If I don't eat something myself, I'm afraid few people will be willing to eat with me in the future.

To express his apology, "Xue Qinghe" took out a bottle of precious red wine from his soul guide and personally poured a glass for Wang Quan Wumu.

Don't underestimate this bottle of red wine. It is a bottle that Qian Daoliu treasured when he was young. It is very valuable. Even if you take it out, it would probably be worth millions of gold soul coins.

After all, it is rare to find fine wine that has been around for a hundred years.

Originally, "Xue Qinghe" planned to drink it after commanding the entire Douluo Continent. Now, in order to express his apology, "Xue Qinghe" could only take out this bottle of red wine.

Wang Quan Wumu actually couldn't get used to drinking this kind of stuff, he didn't find it as refreshing as drinking Lao Baigan.

But this is someone else's treat, and it would be a bit unreasonable not to drink it.

Wang Quan Wumu picked up the wine glass, took a sip and showed a strange expression. As expected, he still couldn't get used to drinking this kind of stuff.

It was nothing for "Xue Qinghe". After all, she was of noble birth. This kind of thing was extremely precious in her eyes. That was why she took it out to entertain guests.

"What's wrong? Not to your taste?"

(End of this chapter)

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