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Chapter 1724: Chapter 1724: Ascending to the Throne
An Jiuyue was carried off the boat by Qian Jiyun, and the two found an inn to settle down.
After she had taken possession of that residence, An Jiuyue directly put it into Qian Jiyun’s s.p.a.ce, since there was no residence in his s.p.a.ce, and hers was just perfect for use.
This was also the reason she didn’t consider a small residence before buying one, she directly purchased a large residence because it was intended for Qian Jiyun’s s.p.a.ce.
Xiang Qiyan had been recuperating on the boat for more than half a month, and with An Jiuyue’s medicinal pills, his body had already healed.
After some discussion, he decided to return to the Xiang Dynasty first. Qian Jiyun said outright to let Zhan Beiye go with him, and he could slowly make his way with An Jiuyue.
As for An Jiuyue, she lent them a triceratops as a mount, which would make their journey much faster.
However, these people had forgotten something, like Mo Zheng and the others from the Qingyun Sect waiting outside the door, who had also decided to return to the Qingyun Sect first.
Of course, before leaving, Mo Zheng had to speak with Xiang Qiyan, having not managed to exchange even a word with him during the many days on the boat.
“You guys wait here, I’ll go have a look,” he said.
Seeing Xiang Qiyan leading people out of the inn, he instructed Xuanyuan Zimo and the others to wait in place while he went over alone.
Zhan Beiye, who saw Mo Zheng coming, stopped in his tracks and glanced at Xiang Qiyan.
“What is it?” asked Xiang Qiyan.
Feeling his step halt, Xiang Qiyan stopped too, turned around, and asked him.
“Qingyun Sect, what are you going to do about them?” Zhan Beiye asked.
Hearing that, Xiang Qiyan also reacted, remembering what Zhan Beiye and Su Tang had told him about what Gu Qingyu wanted to do to him and what had been done to An Jiuyue.
Immediately, a dark aura enveloped him, and he turned sideways to look toward Mo Zheng approaching them.
Mo Zheng felt a murderous intent bearing down on him and was shocked with fear, becoming even more fl.u.s.tered when he realized where the deadly aura was emanating from.
But even so, he braced himself and step by step moved towards Xiang Qiyan.
For Qingyun Sect, he was all in.
“Lord Yan, Qingyun Sect…”
“You may leave. If Qingyun Sect dares scheme against me, I will personally send people to settle this account.” Xiang Qiyan coldly interrupted before he could finish speaking, then left with his people.
Zhan Beiye watched, lightly patted Mo Zheng on the shoulder, and then left too.
Good luck to Qingyun Sect.
Mo Zheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end said nothing, turned around, and returned to his own group. Now all they could do was to wait for King Yan’s men to come knocking.
Hopefully, when the time came, the Great Elder’s face would look a bit more pleasant.
…
“Have you heard? Lord Yan of the Xiang Dynasty is about to ascend to the throne. The new country’s name has already been drafted, just waiting for the time to arrive, to read the imperial edict for the Emperor’s abdication.”
All the way back from the coast, Qian Jiyun and An Jiuyue listened to the people of the Xiang Dynasty discussing the news that Xiang Qiyan was about to ascend to the throne.
Yet there was not a single word about Xiang Qifeng. It seemed that Xiang Qiyan truly hadn’t made the first move against Xiang Qifeng.
“In the end, could Xiang Qifeng actually be angered to death?”
Sitting in front of a dumpling stall, An Jiuyue was enjoying hot dumplings and speculatively asked the man in front of her with a smile.