Wu Shattered Star River

"Brother, you must be careful!"

Below Mount Dengxian, Jiang Li cried like a river of tears.

Jiang Han was about to go to Dragonfall Mountain with the main force, a trip that would take at least a few months.

A full-scale war between Skywolf Hall and Yunmeng Pavilion, with experts as numerous as clouds, the degree of danger was self-evident. Jiang Li only had Jiang Han as a relative, so she was naturally very worried and fearful.

"Little Li'er, don't cry!"

Jiang Han reached out and touched Jiang Li's head, feeling a little guilty.

Since coming to Yunmeng Pavilion, he had spent most of his time cultivating and rarely accompanied Jiang Li, not even taking her out to play once. Now that they were about to be separated for several months, Jiang Han felt very reluctant.

"Little Li'er, don't worry!"

Jiang Lang patted his chest and said, "With your Brother Lang here, your brother will definitely return unscathed. You can go in peace."

Zuo Yiyi glanced at Jiang Lang with disdain and said with a smile, "Little Li'er, after the war is over, Sister Yiyi guarantees to return you a complete brother."

Jiang Li stopped crying, turned around, and followed an old nanny towards Mount Dengxian, waving goodbye as she walked.

"Let's go!"

After Jiang Han waited for Jiang Li to ascend Mount Dengxian, he waved his hand and soared onto the Dragon Lion Horse. Zuo Yiyi, Qi Bing, and others also mounted their horses.

The group slowly drove outwards, and after joining the squads of Xiong Jingjing, Yun Fei, and others in the square, they rushed down the mountain together.

The warriors from various families had long been lined up waiting at the foot of the mountain. When Jiang Han and the others went down the mountain, they found that the open space below was filled with people, all wearing armor and standing upright.

Many young men and women had excited expressions and fiery eyes, especially when they saw the Yunmeng Pavilion geniuses and elites such as Qi Bing, Xiong Jingjing, and Yun Fei, they became even more excited.

Some of the bolder young women from the smaller clans even began to flirt with Yun Fei and others, their eyes teasing.

Jiang Lang was very showy, constantly scanning the young women from the smaller clans, occasionally winking and whistling.

Jiang Han noticed that some young women were looking at him with fiery eyes. As a member of the Yunmeng Pavilion elite team, and with his looks not bad, it was normal for young women from the smaller clans to be interested.

The elder leading the team had not yet come down the mountain, so Jiang Han and the others rode their horses to the other side to wait.

They had just stopped their horses when people immediately approached, but most of them came to greet Zuo Yiyi and Qi Bing.

Zuo Yiyi was the daughter of Ling Yunmeng, with a noble status, and the smaller clans below wanted to build relationships with her.

"Da da da ~"

Two riders approached. Jiang Han glanced over casually, but his brows furrowed when he saw who it was.

It was an old man and a beautiful young woman. He recognized both of them. They were Jiang Haiyun, the Second Elder of the Jiang Clan, and his youngest daughter, Jiang Yao.

Jiang Haiyun brought Jiang Yao to greet Zuo Yiyi and Qi Bing. Zuo Yiyi responded perfunctorily, while Qi Bing remained silent, only nodding slightly.

Jiang Haiyun turned his gaze to Jiang Han, cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "Jiang Han, my virtuous nephew, do you still recognize me, your clan uncle?"

Jiang Haiyun was fifty years old this year, a fifth-level Profound Abyss Realm cultivator, and a master of the Jiang Clan.

He and the Third Elder Jiang Xiaotian were not of the same lineage, and he had no grudges with Jiang Han's father, Jiang HenShui. He had not suppressed Jiang Han before, so he was considered a neutral faction among the Jiang Clan elders.

Jiang Haiyun came to talk to Jiang Han, wearing a smiling face and taking the initiative to cup his hands in greeting, which was obviously intended to build a good relationship.

He had been stationed in Yunmeng City for many years, partly to manage the Jiang family's industries in Yunmeng City, and partly to build good relationships with the upper echelons of Yunmeng Pavilion.

Jiang Han had now become a member of the Yunmeng Pavilion elite team, and he was also extremely talented and powerful, so Jiang Haiyun certainly did not want to antagonize Jiang Han.

Unfortunately, Jiang Han had no feelings for the Jiang family anymore. The Jiang family had hurt him too deeply, and he didn't want to have any more dealings with the Jiang family.

So he cupped his hands lightly, his expression indifferent, and did not respond.

Jiang Haiyun smiled awkwardly and was about to say a few more words to ease the atmosphere when Jiang Yao next to him became unhappy.

As Jiang Haiyun's youngest daughter, she had grown up in Yunmeng City since she was a child. Because of her beautiful appearance and good talent in martial arts, she was treated like a princess whenever she returned to the Jiang family, surrounded by the younger generation.

Now that Jiang Han was so neglectful of Jiang Haiyun, Jiang Yao's eyes turned cold, she snorted, and muttered, "A toad climbing a tall branch, forgetting where he came from? What a piece of trash, bah!"

As soon as Jiang Yao's words came out, the expressions of the people around changed, and Jiang Han's eyes turned cold.

Before Jiang Han could speak, Zuo Yiyi's eyes widened, she glanced at Jiang Yao, and turned her gaze to Jiang Haiyun, sneering, "Elder Jiang, Jiang Han is a member of my Godslayer Squad. If he's trash, does that mean… we're also trash?"

These words were a bit harsh, and Jiang Haiyun panicked immediately, repeatedly cupping his hands and bowing, "Pavilion Mistress, please forgive me, everyone, please forgive me! My daughter is ignorant and talking nonsense. I will definitely discipline her strictly later."

Jiang Lang looked at Jiang Yao with a playful gaze and said, "Such a pretty little girl, how did she grow a pair of dog eyes that look down on people?"

Jiang Yao was young and vigorous, how could she endure such humiliation? Her eyes turned red, and she pointed at Jiang Lang, saying, "You're the one with dog eyes, you're a dog, your whole family is a dog!"

Qi Bing was cold by nature and rarely spoke to strangers, but at this moment she spoke rarely, she looked at Jiang Haiyun and said, "Elder Jiang, is this how you discipline your children? If you can't, I'll help you discipline them!"

"Pa!"

Jiang Haiyun slapped her backhand, and a bright red palm print instantly appeared on Jiang Yao's pretty face. Jiang Haiyun scolded angrily, "Shut up, go back!"

"Wuwuwu ~"

Jiang Yao covered her face and cried as she rode her horse towards the Jiang family's gathering place. Jiang Haiyun cupped his hands again and apologized a few times before riding his horse towards the Jiang family's gathering place.

Not many warriors came to the Jiang family's gathering place. Originally, there were many Jiang Clan warriors above the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm, but Jiang Han alone had killed more than thirty of them, and now there were only twenty left.

The Clan Head still claimed to be in seclusion and did not come. This time, the Second Elder led the team.

The crowd saw Jiang Yao crying back, and saw Jiang Haiyun bowing and apologizing.

They also saw Jiang Han sitting on the Dragon Lion Horse with a indifferent expression, not even looking this way. The mood of the crowd suddenly became extremely complicated.

Several months ago, this young man who was bullied by Jiang Hu and Jiang Bao every day had transformed into someone they could no longer reach.

The Second Elder brought Jiang Yao to offer him a warm face, but he did not expect that he would not pay any attention to them at all, but instead was severely humiliated.

It really is thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river.

Jiang Yao cried and came back, and several young girls from the Jiang family went up to comfort her.

Several girls began to sarcastically ridicule Jiang Han in a strange tone, and after persuading her for a long time, Jiang Yao stopped crying.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Yao glared at Jiang Han, who was sitting on the Dragon Lion Horse in the distance, gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice, "Young Master Linfeng intends to marry me, and this Yunmeng Pavilion will fall into the hands of the Han family sooner or later. When I become the Pavilion Master's wife in the future, see how I will kill Jiang Han, this piece of trash, and the others… hmph!"

Jiang Han noticed the hatred in Jiang Yao's eyes and glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Lang next to him sensed it, he glanced at Jiang Yao, smiled, and said to Jiang Han, "Little Hanhan, this little girl hates us. Why don't you go whip her a few times and discipline her for Jiang Haiyun?"

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, heard Jiang Lang's subtext, and did not reply.

Zuo Yiyi next to him interjected, "If anyone is going to whip her, it will be me, Jiang Han, don't go."

Jiang Lang grinned and said, "You can't, not enough strength. And you're a girl, even if you use a tool, it's still… indecent."

"Hmm?"

The ring on Zuo Yiyi's hand lit up, and a red whip appeared. She glared at Jiang Lang and said, "You fatso, do you want to try my whip a few times to test the strength?"