"That would be me."
In the courtyard, Qin Yang cupped his hands toward Liu Wushuang above and asked calmly, "Senior, may I ask why youâve come looking for me?"
Since his opponent had come prepared,
why should he have the slightest fear?
âWhen it came to his disguises, Liu Wushuang couldnât possibly see through them!â
âHe probably thinks heâs on the fifth layer of understanding,â
âbut in reality, heâs barely on the second...â
"Hmph. You, boy, Qin. Youâve got a few tricks up your sleeve."
Liu Wushuang descended into the courtyard, flicking his silk sleeves. He glanced sideways at the dissipating House Protection Array. "This Protective Array is quite profound. I was nearly tripped up and trapped by you. A fine technique."
"Senior, you flatter me."
Qin Yang tossed a Star Stone in his hand and shook his head slightly.
"Itâs just something Iâve studied a little in my spare time. Nothing to write home about. Itâs merely a precaution against sneak attacks from Cult Demons."
"Heh, a fine precaution indeed."
At these words, the corner of Liu Wushuangâs mouth twitched as he recalled the scene of him breaking the Array.
âIf Qin Yang hadnât shown himself,â
âI really was about to break this Array by force...â
As he was lost in thought,
"Senior, for you to grace me with your presence tonight, you must have something to ask."
Qin Yang bowed again, interrupting Liu Wushuangâs thoughts. He spoke in a low voice, "Please, speak freely."
"Hmph. Very well."
Liu Wushuang shot him a look. "Youâre a sly one, boy. Clever as a monkey. Youâve certainly opened my eyes."
He then stated coolly, "I wonât beat around the bush with a junior like you. I came to ask about the Jianghai Arrow God... What is his relationship with your master?"
"The Jianghai Arrow God?"
Hearing this, Qin Yangâs brows furrowed slightly as his mind raced, trying to figure out how to play this.
âThere isnât much information,â
âbut with a little deduction,â
âI should be able to piece together the general situation.â
âSo this old geezer is here asking about the Arrow God, and he doesnât know a thing...â
âIsnât this the perfect opportunity to pull one over on him?!â
At this thought,
Qin Yang cupped his hands and, in a low voice, continued his practiced bluff. "The Jianghai Arrow God? Why are you looking for my martial uncle?"
"Martial uncle?!"
Liu Wushuang was stunned. "He and your master are from the same sect!?"
âThe implications of that were huge!â
âIt was enough to leave him completely bewildered.â
âThe Jianghai Sword God isnât a Loose Cultivator?â
âAfter all,â
âbefore I left, the Alliance Leader specifically warned me that he might be a Loose Cultivator, unaffiliated with any sect.â
âEven the Commanderâs guess was identical!â
âBut now, Qin Yangâs words had overturned everything...â
âSo heâs not a Loose Cultivator...â
Liu Wushuang pondered. âTo be able to train both the Sword God and Arrow God of Jianghai, what Realm must their master be? Could it be a Celestial Venerable Realm expert?â
The more he considered it, the more curious he became.
"..."
Qin Yang watched his pensive expression, narrowing his eyes. He was a little speechless.
âI only said a few sentences.â
âHow did this old man just freeze up and go silent?â
âHis mental defenses are so weak!â
âIf he has a complete breakdown... the system had better count it, right?!â
"Then where is your martial uncle now?"
At that moment, Liu Wushuang looked up at Qin Yang again. "I have urgent business with him..."
"Youâre looking for him?"
Hearing this, Qin Yang pursed his lips. "But you still havenât said what your business is. If you donât explain clearly, this junior canât act rashly."
"I told you to find him, so find him. Why are you making things so difficult?"
A hint of displeasure crept onto Liu Wushuangâs face.
âAfter all,â
âever since the Vermilion Bird Earth Venerable died,â
âboth the Beast God Sect and the Alliance Leader thought I was the one responsible. Theyâve pinned the blame squarely on me.â
âIf I donât find that Jianghai Arrow God soon... the lie will become the truth, and Iâll really be stuck taking the fall for him.â
At this thought,
Liu Wushuang was fuming.
"Get your martial uncle out here! Stop playing these little games with me!"
He glared at Qin Yang, hissing through clenched teeth, "Iâm going to teach him a lesson! How can a junior like you interfere in a feud between seniors?"
As his voice fell,
BOOM!
The surrounding Star Pressure surged. The flowers and plants in the courtyard were crushed as a gale swept through.
"?"
Qin Yangâs hair was a mess, his face a mask of confusion.
He was completely dumbfounded.
âWait a second...â
âA feud?!â
âFrom start to finish, I only ever fired one arrow. When did I ever provoke him?â
âIf I hadnât acted back then, Elder Li and the others would have been on the list of casualties from the Beast Tide!â
At that thought,
Qin Yang quickly spoke up to placate him.
"Senior, please, calm yourself! I can definitely find my younger martial uncle, but before that, you have to at least tell this junior the whole story. The situation was critical back then; thatâs the only reason my younger martial uncle made a move."
"If you are in the right, I will certainly lead you to him!"
His words were calm and reasonable.
Sure enough, the Star Pressure in the courtyard lessened slightly.
"Explain it to a junior like you?"
Liu Wushuang frowned, looking Qin Yang up and down. It wasnât that he didnât want to explain in detail, but the matter involved the Blood Spirit Contract.
âIt involved too many things, and its scope was too broad.â
âThe more this junior knew, the more danger he would be in.â
"Hmph! Why should I, a Venerable, have to discuss my affairs with you?!"
With this in mind, Liu Wushuang decided to simply continue acting fierce.
He directly unleashed his Star Force, gathering Star Pressure.
The next moment,
the Star Pressure that had just dissipated gathered once more, pressing down on Qin Yang with its full weight.
CRACK CRACK...
The ground collapsed and cracked!
A Star Pressure sufficient to make a Postnatal Realm cultivator faint descended!
"Now will you talk?"
Liu Wushuang raised an eyebrow as he looked at Qin Yang.
He saw him with a pained expression, veins bulging on his neck, struggling to keep his body upright in the courtyard.
âGood kid!â
Seeing this, Liu Wushuang felt a sliver of admiration.
âHe can withstand the Star Pressure and remain standing.â
âThis disciple of the Jianghai Sword God truly has some backbone!â
"Still not going to talk? I told you to do something, so just do it. Why make things so hard on yourself? The pressure will only get stronger. Even if it doesnât injure you..."
"...No!"
Qin Yang hissed through his teeth, his expression still one of extreme agony, as if he were truly being crushed by the Star Pressure.
But in reality...
âThis act is taking a lot of energy!â
âPressure of this level is nothing. Postnatal level pressure is like a gentle breeze, Innate Realm Level pressure is like a strong gust, and only at the Grandmaster Realm would I even begin to feel it.â
âAs for Venerable Realm Star Pressure,â
âthis old man wouldnât be so arrogant as to use that.â
âUsing that level of power on a junior would be beneath his status and cause him to lose face. Qin Yang was counting on exactly that.â
âFrom the very beginning, Liu Wushuang had been completely taken for a ride.â
...
In the courtyard,
the two fell silent.
The Star Pressure around Qin Yang was maintained, but he still didnât utter a peep.
"Hmph. What strong willpower. Iâll give you a little more!"
Liu Wushuang frowned, inwardly surprised. He flicked a finger toward Qin Yang again.
The next moment,
Star Pressure at the Innate Realm level descended.
The ground cracked. In Liu Wushuangâs eyes, the intensity of this Star Pressure was immense and should have far exceeded Qin Yangâs tolerance. No matter how talented he was, he had to be in unbearable pain now!
"Still not willing to talk?"
"...No."
Qin Yangâs knees buckled slightly.
His feigned expression grew more contorted as he glared at Liu Wushuang through gritted teeth, maintaining his look of agony.
âPutting in so much effort!â
âMy acting skills have reached a new level!â
âIf I keep this up, I could win an Oscar. At the same time, my opinion of this Liu Wushuang is getting worse and worse.â
âPah!â
âWho said this guy was one of the good guys?â
âHeâs just full of malice!!â
âIsnât this going a little too far, treating a junior like this?â
As he was thinking,
the cracks on the ground widened. Qin Yang glanced down and understood that the pressure was approaching the Innate Extreme Realm. If he took any more...
âIâm afraid Iâll blow my cover.â
âItâs about time.â
At that thought, Qin Yang didnât hesitate. His body went slack, and he began to sway as if he were about to collapse at any second.
And then,
WHOOSHâ
the immense Star Force pressure around him suddenly vanished.
"So you finally couldnât take it anymore."
Liu Wushuangâs timing was perfect. He swiftly withdrew the pressure and said coolly, "Well? Ready to talk? Youâve got a stiff spine, boy, to have held on for this long..."
As his voice fell,
"So... what?"
Qin Yang gasped for breath and plopped right down on the grass, supporting himself with his hands. "You think... that Iâm some kind of coward who fears death?"
âThe Heaven and Earthâs Longevity package is all ready to go.â
âWorst case, Iâll just run far away from the villa complex first!â
âThen Iâll take this Liu Wushuang down with me in a self-detonation. Even if the blast doesnât kill him, I can use it to fake my own death and get away.â
âEverything is under control.â
âAll planned out perfectly!â
"Youâre just asking to die, boy,"
Liu Wushuang said, shaking his head. His words were harsh, but inwardly he was full of admiration.
âThe Sword Godâs disciple really has guts.â
As soon as he thought this,
BOOM!
An even more tyrannical Star Force descended, enveloping Qin Yang. It continuously increased the pressure, testing him, on the verge of reaching Grandmaster Level.
Just then,
Suddenly!
"Donât you dare hurt my master!!!"
A small, white-haired girl leaped from the balcony. With a roar, she scrambled toward Liu Wushuang, baring her teeth and claws as she charged forward menacingly.
She rushed straight for Liu Wushuang.
"Hm?"
Liu Wushuang placed a hand on Xiaobaiâs head, stopping her in her tracks. He watched her flail her fists wildly, a look of surprise on his face. "A King Level Star Beast?"
"???"
Qin Yang, still sitting on the ground, was also dumbfounded.
âWait...â
âWhat is this silly fox doing out here?â
âDidnât I tell her to just stay put inside!â
"You call him Master?"
Liu Wushuang glanced at Qin Yang, then back at Xiaobai. Recalling what she had called him, he began to understand. He placed his palm on Xiaobaiâs forehead and pushed lightly.
The next moment,
the moment Xiaobai felt the force, she deliberately threw herself backward, landing precisely in Qin Yangâs arms. Their eyes met...
She blinked.
"Master, are you okay!?"
Xiaobai scrambled up and wrapped her arms around Qin Yangâs head. "Donât worry, Iâll protect you!!"
As she spoke, she gave Qin Yang a wink.
âI was watching the fight from the balcony the whole time. I get it now.â
âItâs just an act, right?â
âThis Fairy guarantees sheâll play along!â
"I..."
Qin Yangâs face was pressed against Xiaobaiâs chest, so smothered he couldnât speak.
"Hehe..."
Xiaobai giggled, holding Qin Yang close. Her mind was already hatching its own little schemes, and she was blooming with joy, already imagining the future.
âWhen this little show is over,â
âMaster will definitely let this Fairy lick him as much as she wants!!â