Chapter 409: Chapter 406: I Permit You to Use Your Full Power

"Let go of me!" the expert from the Mad Beast Sub-Palace roared, struggling.

But with no fewer than thirty experts from the other Sub-Palaces acting together, how could he possibly break free on his own?

Qian Duoduo let out a long sigh of relief, his strength draining away as if it had been sucked out of him. He nearly collapsed.

Just from being targeted by the man for a few moments, he felt like he’d taken a stroll past the Ghost Gate. His entire body was soaked in sweat.

Terrifying!

Absolutely terrifying!

If the other experts hadn’t stopped him, he would have had no chance of survival against the expert from the Mad Beast Sub-Palace.

Mo Qi, who had already gathered his power and was about to draw on the Power of the Dragon Vein, retracted his energy after seeing the Mad Beast Sub-Palace’s expert being subdued.

But his gaze toward the man had turned cold, and he had mentally slapped a "plunderable" label on the Mad Beast Sub-Palace.

"What are you all standing around for? The bloodline of the Hanging Eye White-striped Tiger must not be lost!" the expert from the Mad Beast Sub-Palace shouted, looking to his companions for help.

However, facing more than thirty experts of the same level, the other members of the Mad Beast Sub-Palace could only offer helpless, bitter smiles.

’The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak!’

"You’d best behave and stop struggling. Otherwise, we’ll execute you on the spot according to the rules of the Sub-Palace exchange!" an expert from the Long Yang Sub-Palace said coldly.

At the same time, the crowd increased the Power of Imprisonment they were applying to the Mad Beast Sub-Palace expert.

The expert from the Mad Beast Sub-Palace immediately lost his fight.

When you’re under someone else’s roof, you have to bow your head.

He knew the people from the Long Yang Sub-Palace weren’t joking.

All he could do was toss out an empty threat before completely backing down.

"Hmph, just you wait! This isn’t over!"

Seeing that his killing intent had vanished, the crowd released him from their restraint.

The Mad Beast Sub-Palace expert flicked his sleeve, and without a backward glance, left with his people.

There was no longer any point for them to continue with the Sub-Palace exchange.

The experts from the Long Yang Sub-Palace put on warm smiles and approached Liu Hui.

"Young friend, we at the Long Yang Sub-Palace solemnly invite you to join us. Feel free to name any conditions you may have. We will do our utmost to meet them."

"Hey! Are you people from the Long Yang Sub-Palace trying to poach my talent right in front of me? Isn’t that a bit much?" the Feng Family Immortal said, displeased.

The expert from the Long Yang Sub-Palace laughed. "My good sir, you are mistaken!"

He pointed at Liu Hui and added, "This young man possesses Dragon Blood. Dare I ask, among all the Sub-Palaces, who is more qualified to train him than our Long Yang Sub-Palace?"

"Can you provide him with pure Dragon Blood? Can you give him a suitable environment for his Cultivation? Can you teach him the techniques of the Dragon Race?"

The Long Yang Sub-Palace expert’s words left the Feng Family Immortal speechless.

"You cannot!" the Long Yang Sub-Palace expert stated with conviction. "But we can!"

With that, he looked at Liu Hui again and asked, "Young friend, what do you think?"

Liu Hui was taken aback. ’They’re already trying to recruit me?’

’I haven’t even fought anyone from your Long Yang Sub-Palace yet!’

Thinking this, Liu Hui shot a questioning glance at Mo Qi.

After receiving an affirmative nod from Mo Qi, Liu Hui nodded back. "I can agree, but I have one condition!"

The experts from the Long Yang Sub-Palace were overjoyed and quickly said, "Name your condition!"

"When the time comes, I will bring a group of followers to join the Long Yang Sub-Palace. I demand that they be given the best allocation and support of Cultivation Resources!"

The experts from the Long Yang Sub-Palace agreed almost without a second thought.

"Fine, we agree!"

’Exchanging a few Cultivation Resources for a genius with Dragon Blood is a very worthwhile trade.’

Seeing Liu Hui agree, the Feng Family Immortal grew anxious. ’Is the duck that was about to be eaten really flying into someone else’s bowl?’

He repeatedly shot glances at Mo Qi and sent a telepathic message: "Young Fellow Mo, are you just going to stand by and watch your subordinate pledge allegiance to someone else?"

Mo Qi’s brow furrowed slightly as he replied via telepathy: "Liu Hui is not my subordinate. He is my brother!"

"He has the right to choose his own future path. What’s more, the Long Yang Sub-Palace is indeed the most suitable place for his Cultivation and development. I have no right to interfere or stop him."

The Feng Family Immortal was once again left speechless.

Although what Mo Qi said was very reasonable, he still felt that things weren’t that simple.

Mo Qi paid the Feng Family Immortal no more mind. He took out a slip of paper that recorded information on the major Sub-Palaces and scanned it.

"Five Poison Sub-Palace!"

’This one is for Jin Sanpang.’

Jin Sanpang had awakened the Undying Poison Body. If he went to the Five Poison Sub-Palace, which specialized in poisons, he would be like a fish in water. His Cultivation would experience a qualitative leap in a short period!

"Us?" A group of people shrouded in dark green cloaks that hid their faces and figures walked out with sinister laughs.

"Dragon Blood might be able to suppress that pack of half-human, half-beast mongrels from the Mad Beast Sub-Palace, but it’s useless against us, heh heh."

"The thought of a genius with Dragon Blood about to die at our hands makes me inexplicably excited!"

"The Dragon Blood! And Mo Qi! They’ll both be ours!"

Mo Qi rolled his eyes. ’Another bunch of self-righteous fools.’

"San Pang, they’re all yours."

"You got it!" Jin Sanpang rubbed his smooth, bald head, gave Li Xuemiao a reassuring look, and then eagerly ran over, his fat body jiggling.

"Fatty, be careful!" Liu Hui reminded him as they passed each other.

"Mhm, San Pang knows." Jin Sanpang nodded emphatically.

"Huh? They switched people?" The members of the Five Poison Sub-Palace were stunned. They thought Liu Hui would still be the one fighting.

"Why’d they send a fat pig up here? What a shame," one of them suddenly sneered, causing the others to roar with laughter.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on Mo Qi’s side stopped smiling.

Liu Hui, who was on his way back, stopped mid-stride. He turned his head and stared coldly at the members of the Five Poison Sub-Palace.

Mo Qi, however, stepped forward and patted Jin Sanpang’s belly. "San Pang, I permit you to use your full strength!" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Although they occasionally joked about San Pang’s size, calling him ’Fatty’ or even ’Dead Fatty’...

...that was just banter between brothers. Only they were allowed to call him that; no one else had the right.

And certainly not the deeply insulting "fat pig"!

Oftentimes, courting death happens in an instant.

The Five Poison Sub-Palace clearly didn’t realize what kind of people they had just provoked.

They were still immersed in their ridicule of Jin Sanpang.

"Hahaha, permit him to use his full strength? Does that mean he was just planning to play around with me at first?"

"Such shameless bragging! This is killing me!"

"Listen to that tone! Anyone who didn’t know better would think he was going to take on all of us by himself, hahaha!"

Just as the members of the Five Poison Sub-Palace were laughing wildly, Jin Sanpang spoke: "Why don’t all of you come at me together?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"What? Did I hear that right? He wants all of us to attack him at once?"

"I think so."

"This fat pig is way too arrogant! It’s not just his body that’s bloated, his ego is too!"

"I bet he doesn’t know how formidable our Five Poison Sub-Palace is. Hmph, with just a little trick, we could kill him without a trace!"