Chapter 313 - 79: What Kind of Grievance-Based Talent Is This? (2)

As he spoke, another stack of silver notes was taken out.

It seemed like he feared Ye Liuyun might not be satisfied and thus took out all the silver notes he had.

"This is barely enough!"

As Ye Liuyun took it, he shook his head somewhat regretfully.

"Oh well, since it’s Marquis Rong’gong’s token of sincerity, I shall accept it."

How much is enough?

Let’s leave it at that for now; there’ll be opportunities to meet again as long as we’re within the Great Qian Dynasty.

Marquis Rong’gong didn’t realize that he had been targeted by Ye Liuyun as a cash cow but slightly exhaled in relief hearing Ye Liuyun say it was enough.

He cared little for the other words from Ye Liuyun.

He just wanted to leave early, fearing that if he stayed any longer, he wouldn’t even have his underpants left.

"Ahem, if there’s nothing else, this marquis will leave first; it’s too hot, and I’m so weak I might catch a heat stroke!"

After saying this,

he pretended to be dizzy and staggered towards his carriage.

Once he reached the side of the carriage, he immediately quickened his pace and swiftly slipped inside.

"Go! Quick, go!"

He urged his guards in an anxious tone.

This place is unbearable, there are bloody robbers, grand robbers.

...

"If the rumors aren’t true, isn’t this Marquis Rong’gong quite easy to get along with?"

Watching the direction Marquis Rong’gong sped away to.

Ye Liuyun chuckled nonchalantly, merely shaking the stack of silver notes in his hand; see, how generous the person is!

Si Nan and others approached.

Upon hearing their lord’s exclamation, they were at a loss for words.

Is it possible that Marquis Rong’gong is only so easygoing when facing you, my lord?

However.

Seeing Marquis Rong’gong flee in such panic, everyone felt rather delighted.

Who wouldn’t hope their leader is powerful and commanding?

"Hehe, mostly it’s because our lord is wise and mighty!"

Compliments like this came out very easily for Si Nan.

Ye Liuyun didn’t mind much.

He kept half of the silver notes for himself and let Si Nan distribute the rest to his subordinates.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Though following Ye Liuyun, they were never short of money, Si Nan was still happy to take up the offer.

Those who received money instantly cheered up, and their gazes towards Ye Liuyun became even more trusting; after all, when out working, one seeks either money or power, something is always needed.

Who truly has no desires?

However.

Among these people, Ye Liuyun sensed an extremely fervent gaze.

"Huh?"

Ye Liuyun, now exceptionally sharp in perception, noticed that the person’s gaze was far hotter than others.

Feeling a bit strange, Ye Liuyun looked over.

The person was someone quite young, standing at the back of the crowd. Although not particularly striking in appearance, his bright eyes stood out.

Nowadays, when looking at people, Ye Liuyun would instinctively glance at the opponent’s Talent Entry.

"What is this?"

Initially, it didn’t seem important to him.

But upon seeing the person’s Talent Entry, Ye Liuyun was suddenly intrigued.

"Target: Feng Feiyi.

Cultivation: Postnatal Realm.

Talent Entries: Hidden Endurance (Purple), Extraordinary Insight (Blue), Agility (Blue),"

"Hidden Endurance (Purple): When harboring hatred, the cultivation speed increases. The deeper the hatred, the faster the cultivation."

What kind of grievance-driven talent is this?

It seems perfect for a taciturn person.

Harboring hatred with no immediate revenge, forced to bottle it up, in simple terms, the more repressed the resentment, the faster the cultivation?

Yikes!

If I had this, it might not be effective at all.

After all, Ye Liuyun was always one to settle scores on the spot, knowing nothing about hidden endurance, keeping it bottled up? What nonsense, why can’t the other side endure?

No wonder.

Such a young age, and already at the Postnatal Realm level, even beyond Si Nan.

So, inside this person, is there already simmering hatred?

However, this person named Feng Feiyi looking at me with such heated eyes, one might think I’m their nemesis.

But Ye Liuyun could see clearly.

The person’s gaze towards him.

Was not one of hostility, rather a sense of longing and admiration.

At this moment.

Standing at the back of the crowd, Feng Feiyi realized, caught in Ye Liuyun’s gaze, quickly lowered his head, afraid of attracting attention.

Simultaneously feeling a bit emotional.

’So this is Lord Ye?’

Ye Liuyun’s name was heard by Feng Feiyi, yet hearing a hundred times is not as powerful as seeing once.

Listening endlessly cannot surpass a real encounter.

’If only I had been as decisive and straightforward back then!’

Recalling past events, Feng Feiyi couldn’t help clenching his fists.

All because of himself, all his fault, that a good family ended up this way.

’Father! Mother! I will avenge you for sure!’

...

On Ye Liuyun’s side, seeing Feng Feiyi withdraw his gaze.

Ye Liuyun did not pursue with questions or interventions.

Rather, he began arranging for his men to investigate those burnt gambling houses; since it was an act of arson, there will inevitably be some clues left behind.