C19 Celebration

When Tang Xiaobai saw the man and woman, one old and one young, one demoted and one flattering, he also had five different feelings in his heart.

However, Tang Xiaobai was not a person without dignity. When he heard the disdain in the middle-aged man's voice, he immediately stood in front of Ling Qi Fang and said, "I also don't have any intention of joining the Spiritual Firmament Hall. Old man, you shouldn't think too much about it."

The old man was the middle-aged envoy. When had he ever been addressed like this before? His face instantly darkened as he sneered, "Kid, you don't know your place?"

Ling Qi Fang glared at Tang Xiaobai and smiled at him, saying, "Young man, you don't know what's good for you. Please take responsibility. However, since the envoy has no intention of choosing Tang Xiaobai, then forget it."

The envoy nodded and said, "Of course. "I wonder how good it is to pick that guy over there."

Qi Fang was in a hurry to end this explosive conversation. If he really angered the Spiritual Firmament Hall, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences. Besides, the Spirit Firmament Hall said they had picked a person from the Peach Blossom Island, so Tang Xiaobai had nothing to do. After all, Ling Qi Fang didn't have any good impression of Tang Xiaobai.

Then, it was announced to the audience that if there were no more challengers, this year's championship would be given to Tang Xiaobai.

It had to be said that when Ling Qifang said this, he actually felt some regret. He didn't know why, but when he saw that Tang Xiaobai was about to become the champion, he had a feeling that Peach Blossom Island was about to fall along with him.

Of course, Tang Xiaobai had also noticed this gaze. It wasn't just Wonder Fang, but also someone with this sort of disdainful gaze. However, most of them were astonished by the dark horse, Tang Xiaobai.

In the end, this year's champion still unquestionably fell into Tang Xiaobai's hands.

No matter what was said, Tang Xiaobai really enjoyed the feeling of success. The main reason why tens of thousands of people were focused on him was because he did not let Ling'er down. He had really become the champion of this year's Clan Assembly.

However, when he thought of this, Tang Xiaobai felt somewhat depressed because he did not see any trace of Ling Er. If that was the case, Ling'er would definitely not have been able to see the previous domineering battle on the stage.

Tang Xiaobai was filled with resentment. When he returned home, he was not in the mood to see the championship prize that the Spirit Race had sent him.

Those championship prizes were nothing more than mid-grade spirit stones and armor. Tang Xiaobai took out a portion to donate to the family. The other part was either eaten by his own battle armor, or it was casually inlaid into his own battle armor.

Compared to these mediocre spoils of war, Tang Xiaobai was more interested in figuring out how to completely grasp his strange armor and whether it had other functions. Of course, there was also the most important point. Tang Xiaobai wanted to find out what exactly that black flame was.

When he returned home, Tang Xiaobai went into his own room and messed around until it was dark. He was sweating profusely, but no matter how hard he tried, his body could no longer feel the extreme fear and the black flames could no longer be seen.

Tang Xiaobai was very depressed. He guessed that the black flames could only be triggered under special circumstances. He could not truly control it. It was a pity when he thought about it.

While Tang Xiao Bai was still in a daze, Tang Yuan Zhong knocked on the door and came in.

"Everyone is waiting for you, why are you still here?"

Tang Xiaobai blinked his eyes and said, "Waiting for me?" "Do you want me to get armor again?"

Tang Yuanzhong laughed, "Silly child, of course it's the celebratory feast. Since you have won the championship, how can you not celebrate? There are people from all fifty-six clans who have come to congratulate you.

Tang Xiaobai acknowledged and his eyes lit up. "Who's from the Spirit Clan?"

Tang Yuan Zhong gave a meaningful smile before continuing, "Naturally, it's Elder Fang Ling. It seems that he was alone. The Ling Er that you wanted to see did not come."

With his thoughts exposed, Tang Xiaobai smiled awkwardly before forcing himself to walk out.

The entire Peach Blossom Island knew about him winning the championship. There was no reason for Ling'er to not know about it, much less see her for a long time.

Tang Xiaobai had an uncomfortable premonition, so after leaving the house, he went straight for the Magic Cube.

Ling Qi was chatting with the elders of the Tang Clan. When he saw Tang Xiaobai walk over, he asked with an expressionless face, "You want to ask about Ling'er?"

Tang Xiaobai froze for a moment and then nodded his head.

Ling Qi Fang paused for a moment, then stroked his beard and said, "She has some family matters to settle, so there's no need for you to worry about her."

Qi Fang's words were unclear, but Tang Xiaobai still felt uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything.

During the celebratory feast, Tang Xiao Bai drank a lot of wine, but he was not happy because while he was enjoying his time, Ling'er was not by his side.

The drunk Tang Xiaobai had made a major decision and had told this decision to his father, Tang Yuanzhong.

That decision was to propose marriage to the Spirit Race. Tang Xiaobai thought of a way to see Ling'er every day, which was to marry her into his own home.

Tang Yuan Zhong saw through Tang Xiaobai's determination and naturally did not obstruct him and agreed to his request.

The Tang Clan could not be compared to the Spirit Clan, but Tang Xiaobai currently had the qualifications to propose marriage to the Spirit Clan. Moreover, the two clans knew that Ling Er and Little White were close to each other.

They were childhood sweethearts, so the marriage proposal should have gone without a hitch.

Do as you say, be swift and decisive. Tang Yuan Zhong's style had always been this way. Therefore, when Tang Xiaobai made this request, the Tang Clan members started to get busy that night.

Early the next morning, Tang Yuanzhong, Tang Xiaobai and a few of the Tang Clan's elders went to the Spirit Race. The carriage behind them was filled with high quality spirit stones and pills. Of course, there was no lack of gold, silver, and jewelry.

The reason why engagement was already so extravagant was because the spirit race was also a large clan.

When everyone arrived at the entrance of the spirit race's mansion, they discovered that the people from the Ling family were already waiting outside. It seemed that news had spread faster than people.

However, what shocked Tang Xiaobai was that there was no Spirit Reflection Pavilion at the entrance. Instead, it was Ling'er's father, Ling Shan. The middle-aged man standing next to the Spirit Mountain was the envoy from the Spirit Firmament Hall. At this moment, he was looking at Tang Xiaobai with a disdainful smile.

Beside the middle-aged man, the young princess of the Hall of Souls, Illusory Clouds, stared at Tang Xiaobai with blinking eyes.

Speaking of which, this Illusory Clouds had a hot body. If it was usual, Tang Xiaobai would have gone over to strike up a conversation. However, he did not have this mood today.

The atmosphere at the scene made Tang Xiaobai feel that something wasn't right. He coughed lightly and looked at his father, who had the same puzzled expression.

Tang Yuanzhong made everyone behind him stop and then smiled, "Greetings, Brother Ling. Greetings, Illusory Sword Technique. Greetings, Young Princess."