Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City-Chapter 480 Not Responsible At All

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Chapter 480: Chapter 480 Not Responsible At All

In the courtyard, Mu Qingqing looked at Chen Fan curiously and asked, "What kind of formation were you talking about? Is it really that powerful?"

Chen Fan replied with a smile, "Naturally, it’s very powerful."

With an incredulous face, Mu Qingqing questioned, "Really? But how come I haven’t noticed any changes around the house? Brother-in-law, you aren’t just bragging to me, are you?"

Even Mu Tianxiong next to them had some doubts. According to his imagination, a formation capable of withstanding experts at the level of Xiao Zhantian would surely cause a huge commotion when being formed. Yet when Chen Fan’s formation was completed, it caused no disturbance at all. Although the Mu Family’s fate had changed, he still worried that Chen Fan’s formation might not be able to stand against a master like Xiao Zhantian.

Just then, the White Flood Dragon suddenly appeared beside Chen Fan, its massive head was larger than both Mu Tianxiong and Mu Qingqing put together. Its innate imposing aura and pressure instinctively made Mu Qingqing and Mu Tianxiong jump back in fright.

"A monster! There’s a monster! Brother-in-law, run! That monster will eat you!" Mu Qingqing shouted in a panic.

Disbelieving, Mu Tianxiong said, "How can such a terrifying thing appear in the Mu Family? Chen Fan, don’t just stand there, hurry and get away from it!"

Chen Fan had a calm expression, and he even felt like laughing a bit.

He reached out and patted Little White’s head, and Little White affectionately nuzzled him in return. Then, using telepathy, Little White recounted what had just happened.

After listening, Chen Fan’s brow furrowed slightly. He had not expected Daoist Master Chenxin to bear such a grudge. However, hearing that Little White had already taught Daoist Master Chenxin a lesson, he decided not to pursue the matter further.

Chen Fan knew well the power of Little White; Daoist Master Chenxin, who was merely at the third level of the Divine Realm, definitely could not withstand Little White’s attack, and it was very likely that Daoist Master Chenxin was at death’s door at that moment.

He stroked Little White, as if to reward it, and praised it for a job well done.

Mu Tianxiong and Mu Qingqing were dumbfounded, never expecting Chen Fan to get along so harmoniously with such a fearsome creature.

"Chen Fan, you and it..." Mu Tianxiong began.

Chen Fan said with a smile, "This is the Formation Spirit of my formation. Its name is Little White. If you encounter any danger in the future, you can just call Little White’s name, and it will appear to help you at the first opportunity. Of course, it can only appear within the area covered by the formation."

Mu Tianxiong’s face showed shock, "A Formation Spirit... Is the formation really that miraculous?"

Chen Fan responded, "The existence of the Formation Spirit is just a part of the formation. My Azure Dragon Great Formation has many more marvelous functions, which you will see when the people from the Divine Covenant arrive tomorrow."

Mu Tianxiong nodded, no longer daring to doubt the power of Chen Fan’s formation. Considering the terrifying nature of just the Formation Spirit, the strength of the Great Formation was naturally imaginable.

Excitement took hold of Mu Qingqing as she fixed her curious wide eyes on Little White and asked, "Brother-in-law, may I touch it?"

Chen Fan nodded, "You may."

Mu Qingqing immediately walked over and touched Little White.

Little White did not show any resistance, allowing Mu Qingqing to stroke it.

Mu Qingqing looked at Little White with admiration and said, "You’re so amazing. I’ve never seen anything as majestic as you. Strong and mighty like you is what I like the most."

A hint of pride appeared on Little White’s face.

Mu Qingqing then asked, "Do you... have a partner yet?"

Chen Fan: "???"

Mu Tianxiong: "???"

Little White: "..."

...

The next morning.

Xiao Zhantian, along with Elder Lingxi of the Divine Covenant, led a group of experts toward the Mu Mansion in an imposing manner.

Xiao Zhantian had a stern face, exuding the dignity only belonging to those in high positions. Just standing there made him impossible to overlook.

Elder Lingxi, with his white hair and aged appearance, seemed fragile, but his eyes were incredibly spirited. As a Sixth Grade Divine Realm adept, he held a lofty status within the Divine Covenant, revered by many. However, when compared to Xiao Zhantian beside him, his presence was somewhat lacking. After all, Xiao Zhantian had been famous for a long time and, despite being only in his forties, his strength was already overwhelmingly superior. The potential he held was something the old Elder Lingxi could not match.

"A nobody actually managed to refine such an extraordinary Formation, one that continuously produces Spiritual Liquid with effects comparable to a Thousand-Year Elixir. This was unheard of in the past. If we can acquire this Formation, why wouldn’t the Divine Covenant grow stronger?" Daoist Lingxi said with a laugh.

Xiao Zhantian nodded. "This youngster named Chen Fan indeed has some talent. My initial plan was to find this kid directly, and obtain the method for crafting the Formation from him. Unfortunately, it seems he anticipated this and hid himself away in advance. The Mu Family is unwilling to sell the Formation directly to us, so we have no choice but to resort to this last strategy."

A Divine Covenant expert snorted, "These Mu Family folks really don’t know what’s good for them. If they were willing to hand over the Formation obediently, we wouldn’t have mistreated them. As for this Chen Fan, our Divine Covenant was willing to accept him as a member, which was an honor for him. Instead, he just went into hiding. Does he really think we consider him important just because he refined a mere Formation?"

Another person said, "Indeed, if it were not for the foolishness of Chen Fan and the Mu Family, why would we have to resort to such extreme measures, forcing them to hand over the Formation Core? In my opinion, we should still compensate the Mu Family afterward to avoid criticisms of the Divine Covenant bullying others with our power."

Someone immediately countered, "How is this a desperate measure? It’s clearly their own fault for not recognizing the opportunity! Besides, this Formation is of utmost importance for the future development of the Divine Covenant. For the sake of inexhaustible cultivation resources, even if we have to sacrifice the Mu Family, they shouldn’t complain."

Many people nodded in agreement.

Soon enough, the group arrived at the gates of the Mu Mansion.

They saw a sign erected at the entrance that read: "Enter at your own risk. We take no responsibility for any outcomes, be it life or death."

A Divine Covenant expert immediately sneered, "These Mu Family people truly have a death wish, daring to provoke us. Do they really think they can disregard the Divine Covenant?!"

"A mere Mu Family dares to talk to the Divine Covenant about life and death. Their audacity is impressive!"

"I want to see what gives the Mu Family the confidence to say such things to the Divine Covenant. Let’s go in and teach them a lesson!"

...

Xiao Zhantian and Elder Lingxi also frowned, surprised by the dramatic shift in the Mu Family’s attitude within just a week.

"What’s gotten into the Mu Family? Are they planning to fight us to the death? But they should know, if they think about it, they don’t have the capability for that," Elder Lingxi remarked.

Xiao Zhantian sighed, "If they truly harbor such intentions, then we have no choice but to show no mercy. Let’s go in and see."

Elder Lingxi nodded, and the two stepped through the gates of the Mu Mansion.

The accompanying Divine Covenant experts followed, cursing and yelling threats about teaching the Mu Family a lesson.

No sooner had everyone entered the gates than they slammed shut with a bang.

Soon after, a sigh resounded in everyone’s ears.

"Alas, it seems you truly are not afraid of death..."