"You donât know anything, do you!" Jia Xu suddenly became furious. His once smiling, cautious, and hopeful expression was completely replaced by anger. "I ask you for a way to wealth, and you wonât even tell me. Youâre not even as good as a wandering fortune-telling Daoist!"
Zixu was grabbed by the collar and violently shaken by Jia Xu. He instinctively avoided eye contact, but because of this, he didnât notice the fleeting hint of joy in Jia Xuâs eyes.
For someone like Jia Xu, who usually concealed his emotions, to show such joy, it was clear that the information Zixu had inadvertently revealed was of immense importance.
"Do you know or not? Do you know or not!" Jia Xu shook Zixu back and forth as if he were trying to shake him apart.
Jia Xu quickly suppressed his excitement. He had already obtained the most crucial information he wanted. Now, it was just a matter of squeezing out a few more simple details, and he had already decided on his next question.
"Let go of me! Let go!" Zixu, feeling dizzy from the shaking, pleaded.
"Let go? Not a chance! You donât know anything, and I vouched for you to Ziyang. Youâre making me look badâI should just kill you!" Jia Xu refused to release Zixu, unleashing his immense mental force to envelop both of them. He was confident that even if Zixu were a so-called "immortal," he could still turn him into a lunatic if it came to a fight, especially at such close range.
"Calm down! Calm down! Calm down!" Enveloped by Jia Xuâs overwhelming mental energy, Zixu could no longer maintain his composure. He despised dealing with top-tier strategists. At this distance, if Jia Xu unleashed his full mental force into Zixuâs consciousness, it would not only drive him mad but also shatter his personality through the bombardment of Jia Xuâs thoughts, memories, and will.
"Calm down? Are you kidding me? Will you tell me or not? If you donât, weâll both perish together! Iâve mobilized a bunch of people and gotten nothing in returnâI can handle that!" Jia Xu roared at Zixu.
At this distance, Zixu dared not make any sudden moves, fearing that if he provoked Jia Xu, they would both go down together. Even a great figure like Nan Hua wouldnât be able to escape from such a close-range confrontation!
"I canât say!" Zixu started to protest, but immediately sensed the surrounding mental energy going berserk.
"Iâll tell you!" Zixu, quick to adapt, shouted, then put on a tearful expression and pleaded, "Wenhe, I truly canât say. Letâs make a deal. Ask me two simple questions that you can take back as answers, and let me go."
Seeing Jia Xu deep in thought and feeling the mental energy around him calm down, Zixu breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fearing that Jia Xu might continue to press him as before, Zixu added, "But donât do that again. Even if you push me, I canât answer the things Iâm not allowed to. If you push me too far, Iâll fight back. I might not survive, but I wonât die from your first blow. And if I tell you, Iâm certain to die! How about that?"
"Fine, you win!" Jia Xu finally relented after some hesitation.
Zixu's strategy of combining soft and hard tactics had clearly hit the mark, but Jia Xu maintained a tough exterior as he said, "But how can I be sure youâre not deceiving me? And what if you seek revenge later? Iâve heard that your kind is quite good at curses."
"I swear that Iâll tell you what I know, and I promise not to trouble you in the future. As for curses, you donât need to worry. Kings and ministers blessed by the people are beyond the reach of âimmortals.â The cause and effect are too significant," Zixu said gloomily. "But you only get two chances. If you ask something I canât answer, I wonât tell you, and itâll count as one of the two."
"Alright, letâs seal it with a vow!" Jia Xu raised his hand.
"Agreed!" Zixu, eager to avoid more trouble from Jia Xu, quickly agreed. With this vow, if Jia Xu broke his word later, Zixu would feel justified in retaliating.
"Tell me all the spiritual talents of my lord Liu Xuandeâs subordinates, the drawbacks of those talents, how to mitigate those drawbacks, and any abilities similar to spiritual talents," Jia Xu asked after pretending to think for a moment.
Though Jia Xu cleverly bundled four questions into one, Zixu didnât bother to argue. The consequences of this were not severe, and given that Liu Xuandeâs luck had saved him from a previous calamity, Zixu decided to repay the favor. He proceeded to detail the spiritual talents of Liu Beiâs subordinates.
"Now, tell me about the spiritual talents of Xun You or Cheng Yu," Jia Xu continued, unfazed after hearing about Liu Beiâs subordinates. He was notably surprised by Zhuge Liangâs abilities but maintained a composed expression as he pressed on.
"This..." Zixu hesitated, staring at Jia Xu for a long time before finally gritting his teeth and revealing Cheng Yuâs spiritual talent. The consequences of divulging this were less severe than continuing to deal with Jia Xuâs relentless questioning, so Zixu chose to speak.
After confirming the details of both individualsâ spiritual talents, Jia Xu was thoroughly satisfied. He trusted his judgment and believed Zixu wasnât lying.
"Thank you, Zixu. If youâd been this cooperative earlier, we both wouldâve been better off. Donât you agree?" Jia Xu smiled. "I imagine youâre quite tired of me now, so I wonât disturb your rest any longer."
Zixuâs face twitched slightly, but he resisted the urge to continue talking with Jia Xu. After Jia Xuâs shameless behavior earlier, Zixu didnât want to experience that again. He waved dismissively, signaling Jia Xu to leaveâhe was very much done with this encounter.
Seeing Zixuâs irritated expression devoid of the reverence he once held, Jia Xu realized that knowing the true nature of these so-called "immortals" had dispelled much of his previous fear of the unknown. Now, Jia Xu felt no hesitation in mocking them.
With a casual bow, Jia Xu turned and left. Just as Zixu held no respect for him, Jia Xu had little regard for Zixu. He certainly didnât want to lower his intelligence by continuing to engage with this "immortal." Based on his current assessment, Jia Xu concluded that Zixu likely had lost his wits from his so-called cultivation.
Jia Xuâs expression remained calm as he analyzed the information he had extracted from Zixu.
Cautiously, Jia Xu reminded himself to remain vigilant. As always, self-preservation was paramount.