Qin Hong lost his composure. Historically dismissive of cultivators, he now harbored fear and concern about their potential to upend the financial dynasties. "Where is he now?" he inquired, setting his wine glass down with grave concern. Wang Xuan's sword aura had left a profound impression on him, haunting his dreams with visions of the young swordsman invading the Qin family. 0

"He's just nearby, separated from us by a small garden," came the report. Qin Hong was speechless, realizing the imminent proximity of this formidable figure. Despite his previous disdain for cultivators, both on New Moon and within the Qin family, he now dared not voice any reproach, aware of Wang Xuan's astral projection abilities.0

In the Zhong family residence, Zhong Cheng expressed surprise, "The Sun family has secretly contacted Granduncle." Zhong Qing nodded, understanding the Sun family's immense pressure. "Unless they're resolved to trade their stronghold for Wang Xuan's life, they'll remain on edge, enduring extreme anxiety."0

The night's developments were unpredictable as Wang Xuan's movements neared Kangning City, suffocating the Sun family with the looming threat of his potential invasion. News quickly spread that Wang Xuan had entered Pingyuan City, merely 370 miles from the Sun family's base.0

This news shook the various powers. Wang Xuan's proximity was akin to a drawn but not fired arrow, a direct threat to the Sun family's bastion. The Sun family felt the acute discomfort...0