Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

The northernmost region of the Greater Thousand Worlds, the Extreme North Icecap.    

Here, there were only a few days of the year where the sun could be seen, the rest of the time it was always enveloped in dark clouds. Here, there were only a few days of the sun, the other days of the year where the clouds could only be seen,    

However, the Arctic Icecap had many spirit beasts in the north, and the strange beasts' fur were all extremely valuable. There were still quite a few cultivators who risked their lives to hunt spirit beasts here.    

In the endless glacier area, there was a small city.    

This city seemed like a relay station that provided rest and transition for cultivators. It was extremely conspicuous within the vast expanse of white snow.    

In the center of the tavern, there was a crimson furnace that was as tall as a person. There were bursts of flames coming from the furnace, giving off a warm atmosphere.    

Because of this furnace, the temperature within the inn was much higher than outside. In the inn, one could see the howling blizzard from outside through the window, and they all felt rather satisfied.    

Under normal circumstances, this kind of bad weather would not have a good business in the restaurant. However, today's restaurant was packed with people, and many people that they didn't know crowded onto a table.    

Cultivators who could come to the tavern to drink were mostly outspoken and straightforward. After drinking a few jars of hot wine, they basically got to know each other. They would talk about anything and everything.    

"Hey, have you heard? It's been said that the owner of the Divine Dragon Mountain has already changed. " A two and a half meters tall, red-faced, and a little drunk man dressed in beast skins said in a coarse voice.    

"Are you for real?" Curiosity appeared on the faces of the cultivators sitting at the same table.    

To the Boundless Universe, the information about the Heaven Realm was rather isolated. Even after ten years had passed, the people here still did not know the actual situation.    

The man's voice was loud and many people in the restaurant heard it. They all looked over.    

"Of course it's true. Do you know who the new master of the Dragon Sacred Mountain is?" The man burped and continued.    

"Who?" The people at the table asked curiously.    

"Qin Yun." The big man suddenly said as he took a gulp of wine.    

"Which Qin Yun?" Someone asked in a hoarse voice.    

"What else? Of course it's Venerable Warring Dragon. However, he's now Emperor Wardragon." The man spoke to the direction of the voice.    

As the sound of his voice faded, the cultivators in the restaurant went into an uproar. There was only a man wearing a bamboo hat sitting calmly in a corner, as if he already knew of this matter.    

"Then tell us how on earth Qin Yun went from Venerable Wardragon to become Warring Dragon Emperor. He wants us to learn from him." A middle-aged cultivator laughed as he looked at the large man.    

This middle-aged cultivator's clothes were quite extravagant, and it seemed like he had some status. Moreover, from his tone, it was not hard to tell that he did not believe this news was true.    

From the looks of it, they also did not believe him. After all, Dragon Divine Mountain was a great power in the Heaven Realm, and the Holy Dragon Emperor Ao Yu was a Sovereign expert.    

"My brother is the commander of the Jinyang City guards. He told me personally." The man said.    

"Tch, if your brother was a commander in the Jinyang City guards, would you still come here to hunt for Spiritual Beasts?" The middle-aged cultivator continued to laugh.    

"Haha …" All the cultivators burst into laughter again, this time even louder.    

"Obstinate. Qin Yun is the owner of Dragon Holy Mountain. When all of you know the truth, you will know everything." The man shook his head and didn't bother to explain anything to the others. He shouted again, "The shop owner, please bring me another two jars of wine."    

"Alright, please wait a moment."    

Just then, seven or eight beams of spiritual light flashed across the horizon in the distance. "Shua!" With a sound, those lights landed at the entrance of the restaurant and turned into seven or eight men wearing luxurious battle armor.    

The man in the lead was young, and his handsome face was filled with arrogance. Moreover, he didn't look that old.    

The armors of the few men beside him were snow-white and were inlaid with precious gems. Their auras were also very powerful, vaguely reaching the level of Highgod. However, they seemed to be the leader of the men's' bodyguards'.    

"Young master, the wind and snow outside are too heavy, it's better to come in and rest first." An older soldier said respectfully.    

"Sure." The man in the lead nodded and walked into the restaurant.    

At this moment, the restaurant was full. There was no place for them.    

"Ladies and gentlemen, the situation is special today. Could you squeeze in with us? It would be very lively." A man walked over and smiled.    

"If I don't have a place, then forget it. What status do I have? How can I be together with these country bumpkins?" The leader of the group snorted coldly. He was about to turn around and leave when he heard a voice from behind him.    

"Hey, boy, who are you calling a country bumpkin!"    

The beast-skinned man, holding the jar of wine in his hand, took a big gulp of wine and said in a very dissatisfied tone.    

The man's words immediately attracted the attention of the other cultivators in the inn. Although they did not say anything, it was not hard to see that they were still supporting the man.    

"Look at your clothes, are you still saying that you're not a country bumpkin?" The young master turned around and looked at the big man with a sneer.    

"I …" Just as the man was about to retort, the middle-aged man from before stood up and said, "Sir, isn't this speaking a bit too much?"    

"The truth that I have said is not a bit too good right?" Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a light flashed in the middle-aged man's hand as he viciously struck at the young master.    

"Scram!" The old man next to the company let out a low shout and stood in front of the young master. His body flashed with Spiritual Light and he directly deflected the attack.    

Boom!" With a "boom", the light beam exploded, blasting out a dazzling light beam in the air.    

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is not a place to fight. We have nothing to say to each other." The shopkeeper immediately stood up, afraid that the conflict would destroy his place.    

"F * ck off, you have nothing to do with me here. I'm already in a bad mood today, don't mess with me!" The young master coldly snorted, scaring the shop owner into retreating to the side, afraid that he would provoke some sort of great figure.    

"Arrogance depends on the situation. This is the Arctic Icecap, so it's best to keep a low profile." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice …