Eternal Sacred King

Winter had passed and spring was here.

Two years ago, Perfected Cang Lang inadvertently passed by Ping Yang Town and brought two people away with him, and that directly or indirectly changed the fate of many people.

Zhou Dingyun was one of them.

During the two years of cultivation in Iridescent Clouds Palace, Zhou Dingyun often thought to himself that without Perfected Cang Lang, he would still be at the prison in Ping Yang Town, munching on the cold buns, drinking the icy water, trying hard to please the prison guards.

But right now, Zhou Dingyun was a Qi Refinement Warrior, he was a disciple of Iridescent Clouds Palace!

Although he was an outer sect disciple, whenever Zhou Dingyun went to the mortal world, he would be respected and envied by the surrounding mortals.

He could decide the life and death of every mortal.

“What’s with the pretense?”

Zhou Dingyun sneered. He had done a check on Su Zimo, he had no spirit qi.

This meant that two years had passed and Su Zimo was still a mortal!

Zhou Dingyun was fearless as he descended into the courtyard, coming up to the stone table, asking all of a sudden, “You seem to have known all along that I will be back, is that so?”

“Yes.” Su Zimo nodded. “When I let you off two years ago, I knew that you would return.”

“Haha, scholars are indeed smart.”

Zhou Dingyun broke out into laughter, there was mockery in his eyes, but he changed his tone right then. “However, your so-called wits seem childish to me.”

Zhou Dingyun had been observing Su Zimo. He was hoping to sense something from his expression.

But Zhou Dingyun was disappointed.

Su Zimo looked at him calmly. His eyes were clear, and there was not even the slightest bit of fluctuation in his mood.

Zhou Dingyun smiled dryly. “Fate is so amazing. No one would have imagined that the ruffian from Ping Yang Town two years ago would become a Qi Refinement Warrior and underwent such huge changes. Oh, by the way, do you know what is a Qi Refinement Warrior?”

Zhou Dingyun looked at Su Zimo with provocation in his eyes.

Su Zimo sighed softly with emotion as he nodded. “Yes, the changes are tremendous.”

“Do you know why I chose this time to come back?” Zhou Dingyun asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Why?”

“Two years ago, right here, at a night like this during the same season… it’s the two of us as well, but…”

Zhou Dingyun no longer hid his murderous intent in his eyes, as he said coldly, “The outcome tonight will be vastly different from that night two years!”

Su Zimo smiled and suddenly pushed the wine bowl toward Zhou Dingyun. He nodded and said, “Take a drink.”

“Mmm?”

Zhou Dingyun was on alert. He could not understand why Su Zimo was so calm and composed.

At the sight of the bowl of wine in front of him, a thought flashed in Zhou Dingyun’s mind. He could not help but sneer. “Second Young Master Su, I suppose there is something about the wine?”

“So this is what you are counting on! Hehe, it’s a pity that I have seen through it.”

Zhou Dingyun thought that Su Zimo had poisoned the wine and was in a hurry for him to drink the wine.

“There is nothing with the wine. But there is indeed something with the name of the wine.” Su Zimo shook his head.

“What is it?” Zhou Dingyun asked automatically.

“This the wine to send you on your way.”

Su Zimo raised his head to look at Zhou Dingyun, as he said calmly, “After drinking this bowl of wine, I will send you on your way.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Dingyun could feel the chills on his back. The glance that Su Zimo gave him reminded him of that night two years ago!