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    Chapter 1161: 20 Years

    At this moment, all members of the Flower Spirit Clan received the news that their long-time enemy, the White Scale Clan, had launched an attack, led by two Great Luo Sages from their clan.

    When Little Flower Deer saw this message, her face instantly turned pale.

    The message was from their clan leader, urging them to leave before the White Scale Clan fully attacked the holy city, to preserve a bloodline for the Flower Spirit Clan.

    “Feiyu, you don’t have to repay any of your debts now. You can leave and return to the human territory,” Little Flower Deer said, looking at Han Feiyu with reluctance.

    After so many years together, she had developed feelings for this human, even hoping their origins could merge and create shared offspring in their secret realm.

    “What’s wrong? Is your enemy clan attacking?” Han Feiyu asked, confused.

    “The White Scale Clan is our sworn enemy.”

    “We’ve been fighting back and forth for years, but I didn’t expect one of their geniuses to break through to the Great Luo Stage and now lead an army to seek revenge,” Little Flower Deer said, her face pale.

    She understood how hard it was for a true immortal without a clan to survive in a territory designated for other races by the humans.

    At that moment, a powerful aura locked onto the entire holy city, including the boundary area where Han Feiyu was.

    “Feiyu, you should go,” Little Flower Deer said.

    “What about you?”

    “My clan faces destruction. What else can I do but fight to the death?” Little Flower Deer said firmly.

    By then, Han Feiyu’s spirit had explained the Flower Spirit Clan’s predicament.

    Simply put, the White Scale Clan had one more Great Luo Sage than the Flower Spirit Clan, but in other aspects, they were evenly matched.

    “Don’t panic. Let me think of a way. Helping you survive this tribulation shouldn’t be impossible.”

    Meanwhile, battles had already erupted above the holy city, with the two clans clashing.

    In the sky, the two Great Luo Sages from the White Scale Clan faced off against the Great Luo Sage of the Flower Spirit Clan.

    The remaining Golden Immortals from both sides fought above the holy city.

    At that moment, a Golden Immortal from the White Scale Clan spotted Little Flower Deer and Han Feiyu in the distance, snorted coldly, and charged at them.

    The sky filled with White Scale powder, capable of numbing and blinding.

    A deadly poison web spread toward Little Flower Deer and Han Feiyu.

    “I can’t handle the Great Luo, but a Golden Immortal won’t bully me.”

    As Han Feiyu spoke, a sword formation shielded them, and from it emerged a Golden Immortal-level Sword Immortal puppet.

    A burst of sword qi shot into the sky, and the White Scale Clan’s Golden Immortal fell like a headless corpse.

    “Come with me. The situation is hopeless. You, as a true immortal, can’t save this,” Han Feiyu urged.

    “Though my clan is small, it’s where I was born and raised. If my clan falls, what’s the point of me surviving alone?” Little Flower Deer said, ready to charge into the holy city.

    Han Feiyu quickly stopped her.

    “What if I summon a Great Luo Sage to help your clan? Wouldn’t that solve your crisis?” Han Feiyu asked.

    He had been happy during his time with the Flower Spirit Clan, surrounded by beautiful members every day and accompanied by Little Flower Deer.

    It felt carefree, like the joyful life of a sect.

    “Now the White Scale Clan only has one more Great Luo than our clan. If you can just hold off one of them, our clan can face the White Scale Clan’s attack,” Little Flower Deer said after a moment of thought.

    “Wait for me,” Han Feiyu replied, pulling out the communication mirror and contacting the Tianding Merchant Association in this realm.

    “This is the headquarters of the Tianding Merchant Association. How may I assist you, taoist friend?” a deep voice came through.

    “I’m a golden-level esteemed guest of your Tianding Merchant Association, code name Bi Hu. I want to hire a Great Luo Sage to help the Flower Spirit Clan. What’s the price?” Han Feiyu asked directly.

    “To help the Flower Spirit Clan resist the White Scale Clan, without any external interference, it’ll cost 400 billion Immortal Jade, guaranteeing the White Scale Clan won’t attack the Flower Spirit Clan for 10 years.”

    “To kill those two Great Luo Sages from the White Scale Clan, it’ll require 40 crystals of Xuanhuang aura.”

    The person from the Tianding Merchant Association headquarters laid out the two options clearly.

    “Let’s go with the first one,” Han Feiyu said quickly.

    Hearing Han Feiyu’s title, the Tianding Merchant Association representative on the other end stayed enthusiastic.

    “Please wait a moment; the Great Luo Sage will arrive on site in fifteen minutes.”

    Han Feiyu nodded and ended the call.

    At this moment, Little Flower Deer looked at Han Feiyu with a strange expression.

    “400 billion Immortal Jade can actually summon a Great Luo Sage?”

    Her previous image of the Great Luo Sage as untouchable had been shattered.

    “As long as there’s enough Immortal Jade or Xuanhuang aura, even a quasi-saint can be summoned for you,” Han Feiyu said, patting Little Flower Deer’s little head.

    Soon, Han Feiyu felt a powerful aura appear in the sky above the holy city, then vanish as it shot toward the nine heavens.

    Not long after, the Golden Immortals from the White Scale Clan and their army above the holy city all retreated.

    “In ten years, it’ll be the end of your Flower Spirit Clan,” the Great Luo Sage from the White Scale Clan said coldly before leaving.

    All the members of the Flower Spirit Clan looked up at the sky, their faces filled with an indescribable sadness.

    A man in a blue robe appeared in front of Han Feiyu.

    “Bi Hu, as a golden guest, you get a 5% discount. This time, it’ll cost you 380 billion Immortal Jade,” the blue-robed man said.

    “Senior, here’s 400 billion Immortal Jade; keep the rest as your reward,” Han Feiyu said.

    Hearing Han Feiyu’s words, the blue-robed man chuckled. 20 billion Immortal Jade was still quite tempting for him.

    “Which celestial dynasty’s fallen prince are you? Being stuck here isn’t ideal,” the blue-robed man transmitted in a message.

    “Senior, you’ve got it wrong; I just ended up here and need to rest for a while,” Han Feiyu replied.

    “Very well, since you’re so generous to the Flower Spirit Clan for ten years, I’ll personally add another ten years for you.”

    “A wealthy young one—until we meet again,” the man said before vanishing.

    “So, does that mean we still owe you 300 billion Immortal Jade?” Little Flower Deer said, dazed, wondering how much work it would take to repay it.

    “300 billion Immortal Jade? How about you stay by my side for 300,000 years?” Han Feiyu said, a slight smile curling at the corners of his mouth. This price was much higher than when he first joined the Flower Spirit Clan.

    At that moment, the Great Luo Sage of the Flower Spirit Clan appeared before Han Feiyu.

    “Thank you for saving us. I’ll find a way to repay the Immortal Jade you spent,” the Great Luo Sage of the Flower Spirit Clan said.

    She had always sensed that this human who stayed within the clan to help wasn’t ordinary; not only did he have a deep background, but he was also incredibly wealthy.

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