Seeing that Gu Zichenās gaze didnāt waver in the slightest, Ye Zichen couldnāt help but recall how, back in his sea of consciousness, his eyes had reddened with unshed tears over Yang Jian.
That didnāt seem fake, so why was he attacking Yang Jian so viciously now?
Suddenly, Gu Zichen spoke. āDo you know what the Star of Slaughter is?ā
Then he snorted contemptuously, āthe Star of Slaughter is supposed to be hidden, concealed, disguisedā¦. It exists to catch the enemy off guard and deal a fatal blow.ā
He smiled faintly, then turned to Ye Zichen. āDo you think Iām being too harsh with Yang Jian? You should know, Iāve already held back. If I wanted to, I couldāve killed him many times over. Iāve held back over and over again in hopes that heād glean some enlightenment from it, but how has he repaid me?ā
He stood, then approached Ye Zichen and Yang Jian.
āGu Zichen.ā
āI wonāt do anything to him. There are just a few things Iād like to say to him directly,ā said Gu Zichen. āMind getting out of my way?ā
āBrother Ye, let him through. I refuse to believe this bastard can hurt me,ā said the still-injured Yang Jian with a disdainful smirk. Ye Zichen paused for a while but made way. He had no choice: no matter what he did, Gu Zichen could easily kill them both if he wanted to.
The fundamental problem was that they were still too weak
Even so, his gaze was heavy as he watched Gu Zichen approach. āYouāve better not do anything out of line.ā
Gu Zichen looked at him inquisitively and shrugged. Ye Zichen stepped to the side.
Yang Jian looked at Gu Zichen, who was now directly in front of him, and snorted. āWell? Out with it. What the hell did you want to say to me?ā
His speech was coarse and distasteful, especially at a time like this. The onlooking immortals all feared that heād provoke that expert.
But Yang Jian didnāt seem concerned at all. By now, he wanted nothing more than to teach this guy a lesson and would have if it werenāt for the fact that he had no chance of victory.
The guy hadnāt just possessed his broās body: heād even beaten the shit out him. As War God Yang Jian, he naturally couldnāt swallow this sort of insult.
āDonāt you see? This is just one of many reasons why you are unworthy of the Star of Slaughter.ā
In response to Yang Jianās curses, Gu Zichen didnāt get upset. He simply jeered at him,āyouāre too straightforward. When you dislike someone, you make it far too obvious. Do you know why I was able to sense your position even when you hid yourself?ā
āIsnāt that just because your cultivation is higher than mine?ā said Yang Jian disdainfully. āIf I was on your level, Iād consider it my loss I didnāt beat you until you cried for mommy and daddy.ā
āI canāt prove otherwise,ā Gu Zichen smiled and nodded, ābut Iād be able to sense your position even if I suppressed my cultivation down to your level. Do you know why?ā
āBragging, huh? Anyone can do that,ā said Yang Jian, pursing his lips. After inheriting the Star of Slaughter, his head was full of its battle techniques. He knew full well how strong its concealment abilities were, yet this bastard still spoke so shamelessly
For this, he felt nothing but contempt.
āPerhaps the Star of slaughter mentioned this when you inherited it, but its fighting strategy is to flit around like a devil or ghost, unseen and unfathomable. It always hides in the dark, inspiring terror in its enemies. You need to be patient and wait for targets to lower their guard before delivering the final blow.ā
By the time Gu Zichen finished speaking, Yang Jian was speechless.
When heād inherited the Star of Slaughter, he truly had been told something along those lines. As further proof, heād watched the Star of Slaughterās fighting style with his own eyes.
āIt appears you did,ā said Gu Zichen, gleaning some hints from Yang Jianās expression. āBut what did you do? In truth, you blended perfectly into the air with no flaws whatsoever. I couldnāt find you until just before you prepared to attack. Do you know why?ā
He couldnāt find him?
Yang Jianās heart shook. This guy was saying that, when he hid, he had no way of finding him.
Until the moment he struck, then he found him every timeā¦.
āWhy?ā asked Yang Jian.
āKilling intent,ā replied Gu Zichen. āWhen you started to attack, your killing intent was too obvious. You ought to know that even an expert at your level is has strong senses, much less someone like me. The instant you released your killing intent, you revealed your location.ā
āSo thatās why!ā Yang Jian knit his brows thoughtfully. Looking back to their fight, it seemed that his killing intent had truly been a bit overly intense.
But he didnāt understand: It was only natural to have killing intent when facing an enemy. How did the former Star of Slaughter manage to avoid being discovered?
āThen do you know how to control killing intent?ā asked Yang Jian.
āYouāll have to figure that out for yourself. Since you inherited the Star of Slaughter, you will naturally acquire methods for reigning in your killing intent. For now, though, youāre too worked up and havenāt fully internalized the true meaning of the Star of Slaughter.ā
The current Gu was just like a teacher; Yang Jian would ask him a question and heād answer it, over and over again.
Time flew by.
After explaining how heād discovered Yang Jian, Gu Zichen squinted up at the pure white sky.
Suddenly, his face paled, and he trembled slightly.
To avoid letting the others catch on, he instantly returned to his chair and sat down.
By now, the power of the stars had long since healed Yang Jianās injuries. Even so, he sat there motionlessly, internally processing everything Gu Zichen had taught him. All things considered, he felt that a gate had opened up for him
āI detest you but suppose Iād still better thank you,ā said Yang Jian. His expression was unwilling, but he nevertheless bowed subtly to Gu Zichen. He just how he was: he had a strong sense of gratitude. If you treated him kindly, heād do the same in turn
āBut donāt get too excited. Just wait. Once Iāve understood all this, Iāll definitely give you a good beating.ā
ā¦ā¦
āHey, bro, itās actually quite impressive that you could summarize the true meaning of the Star of Slaughter in just a couple sentences. Like, I donāt even know if I inherited the Star of Slaughter or you did.ā
āYou can only blame your own stupidity for that,ā said Gu Zichen. āEnough, leave me alone, go do the rest of your research on your own.ā
āTch, you think youāre so cool? Donāt get cocky. Once Iāve understood all this, I really will come back and beat you up,ā said Yang Jian.
A dusty, ancient memory suddenly resurfaced in Gu Zichenās mind. Despite his best efforts, his eyes dampened with tears.
Yang Jian noticed, and couldnāt help but look at him inquisitively. āWhat? You got scared so easily? Calm down, Iām not some kind of villain. At worst Iāll beat you until you canāt get out of bed for half a year.ā
āAlright, Iāll be waiting,ā said Gu Zichen. He reigned in his emotions and smiled.
Yang Jian sneered. āJust wait, then.ā
āI will.ā Gu Zichen nodded calmly on the outside, but internally, he sighed.
āBro, if only the person in front of me really was you! Didnāt you once tell me youād beat the crap out of me? Now look at you! Where are you now?ā
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