"What!"
"Liang Yuan is here?"
"Who leaked the information?"
Everyone present showed a look of astonishment.
Then, one after another, they stood up and walked towards the pavilion outside.
Standing in the pavilion, they all saw a figure slowly walking up the mountain path below.
Heavy rain poured down, but before it reached him, it automatically slid to both sides.
As if there was an invisible barrier around him, shielding him from the rain.
Tu Long turned his head and looked at Wu Meng: "Did you notify him to come?"
Wu Meng didnât speak but looked at Zhuang Shuyuan, who shook her head: "It wasnât us."
Tu Long raised an eyebrow: "Oh? Then why is he here?"
Li Yuefeng chuckled: "Isnât it better that he came? Saves us the trouble of going to the mining area to find him."
Tu Long immediately laughed too: "Thatâs right, so just as we agreed, the mining area will be divided equally among the three families. Wu Meng, donât say we didnât give you a chance, you go persuade him to surrender first."
"If he is willing to give up the mining area and withdraw voluntarily, we wonât take any action."
Wu Meng nodded, then turned and walked towards the mountain path.
At this moment on the mountain path, Yuan Rui suddenly emerged from the ground, blocking Liang Yuanâs way.
"Mr. Liang, long time no see," Yuan Rui said with a faint smile.
At the same time, two more figures rushed down the mountain path.
One was Monsoon from Phoenix Temple Shelter, and the other was Kong Sheng from Meihai Garden.
Kong Shengâs shoulder still bore a wound slashed by Qin Xiaoyanâs Wind Blade, now tightly wrapped in a bandage.
The three stood on the mountain path, blocking the way upward.
Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Didnât they say there would be a trade fair at Gouwu Pavilion after the Sea Tide? Are you all here to attend the trade fair?"
Yuan Rui was taken aback, then laughed and shook his head: "Mr. Liang, it seems Wu Ying really didnât tell you anything?"
"Or are you just playing dumb?"
Liang Yuan looked at Yuan Rui and laughed: "Oh, are you talking about the mining area?"
He continued walking up, saying, "Wu Ying already told me, saying you Martial King Pavilion want seventy percent of the mining rights, and thatâs being considerate to us, right?"
Yuan Ruiâs smile gradually faded, and his expression turned cold.
"Mr. Liang, Iâve had a meal with you, so I can still speak kindly to you here."
"I just advise you, such a huge benefit from the mining area, you canât handle it. Surrendering it would be better for you."
Liang Yuan laughed heartily, pointing at Yuan Rui and laughing: "You really make me laugh, anyone who doesnât know might think youâre the boss of Martial King Pavilion."
"Yuan Rui, with such arrogance, has no one ever beaten you?"
Yuan Ruiâs face turned ugly, just about to speak, when a voice came from behind.
"Sometimes his words are indeed unpleasant, but he speaks the truth."
Wu Meng walked down, the heavy rain soaking his clothes and hair.
Under the thin T-shirt, his explosive muscles were fully revealed.
Looking down at Liang Yuan, Wu Meng said in a deep voice: "Liang Yuan, sometimes the truth is hurtful, though unpleasant, it is the reality."
"Leave the mining area. The benefits there arenât something newcomers like you can protect."
Liang Yuan looked at Wu Meng, sighing: "Wu Meng, I thought you were kept in the dark, unaware of these things, turns out you knew everything."
"Let me ask you, if you were me, having defeated Tian Wei and taken control of the mine slaves, would you hand it over willingly?"
Wu Meng replied in a deep voice: "Me? Of course not!"
Liang Yuan laughed and said: "Then why do you want me to surrender?"
Wu Meng said: "Because... you are not me!"
His eyes flashed fiercely, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you have the ability to protect the mining benefits? Can you fight back against the joint attack of Tu Long and Li Yuefeng?"
"Give it up, Liang Yuan, surrender the mining area, and I can guarantee your safety and your peopleâs safety."
Liang Yuan looked at Wu Meng, smiling: "So I should thank you?"
"No need, Iâm not doing this to waste talent. Youâre quite capable, join my Martial King Pavilion, and in the future, weâll strengthen the shelter together, unite humanity, and go further on the evolution path!"
Liang Yuan shook his head and said: "I understand now, this attitude of Yuan Rui is something he learned from you."
"You are even better at pretending, setting such grand goals, I canât tell if youâre for real."
"But it doesnât matter, real or not, once I deal with everyone, Iâll know from your choice."
Wu Meng frowned, unable to comprehend these words fully.
At this moment, Liang Yuan stepped forward again, continuing to climb.
Wu Mengâs eyes turned cold: "Stop!"
"If you climb to the top, there will be no turning back, theyâre all waiting for you up there!"
Liang Yuan ignored him, his steps did not stop.
The two got closer, anger flared in Wu Mengâs eyes, and he suddenly clenched his fist.
Paââ!
The air rapidly dispersed in his palm, just from clenching his fist, a Qi Burst sound was generated.
The next moment, he punched out violently, shouting: "I told you to stop!"
Boomââ!
A terrifying Qi Force exploded, the Fist Force surged, creating a horrific gust of air.
This gust of air tore through the air, making a booming sound.
Simultaneously, the dense rain curtain was forced to create a vacuum channel by this punch!
Air Cannon Fist!
Liang Yuan slightly tilted his body, letting the punch graze past him, hitting the distant rock wall with rocks shattering and cracks spreading instantly!
Wu Mengâs eyes turned fierce: "You used this Vacuum Fist to suppress Tian Weiâs Flame Superpower, right?"