Inside the room, Chen Yang detailed to Gu Zhiqing his understanding of the Overturning Mountain Palm over the past few days.
Gu Zhiqing occasionally nodded, sometimes pointing out questions.
Chen Yang patiently answered.
"Hmph, still have the mind to flirt with a woman here? Chen Yang, you really have some nerve."
A chilling voice suddenly broke the harmonious atmosphere in the room.
Resonating throughout the space.
Chen Yang turned his head, seeing a gray-robed old man walk directly into the room with head held high.
He put on a stern expression, exuding an unusual aura from head to toe.
"Who are you?" Gu Zhiqing was the first to speak, her eyes narrowed into slits, face like icy frost.
Chen Yang patted her hand, signaling he would handle it.
Then, he slowly stood, staring expressionlessly at the old man, "Where are you from? How dare you enter my room without permission?"
"I am Ye Hua, Elder of Qingyue Valley! As an experienced Divine Conquest, where am I not welcome?"
Qingyue Valley Elder.
Seasoned Divine Conquest.
Combining these two, at least in this southern region, certainly gives one the confidence to be arrogant.
Ye Hua looked down at Chen Yang from above, "What, do you still have something to say?"
Bleep!
Those words concluded.
Ye Hua radiated a formidable aura, making him seem even more enigmatic.
His purpose was nothing more than to intimidate Chen Yang.
Chen Yang flexed his fingers, smiling silently.
For someone who can be regarded as an experienced Divine Conquest, his strength is undoubtedly immense.
Even throughout the southern region, he could walk unchallenged.
Facing Chen Yang, a novice in Divine Conquest, he naturally felt he had nothing to fear, being aggressive.
Clearly.
Qingyue Valley sent Ye Hua, likely after careful selection, to intimidate and deter.
Since they came prepared, naturally they acted audaciously.
The whole process totally disregarded Chen Yang.
At this moment, he looked at Chen Yang with a forced smile, calm and nonchalant.
For Chen Yang, this trip to Biluo Sword Valley was destined to be troublesome.
Yet to be provoked to this extent, even a clay figure has a temper, let alone a person?
"And then?" Chen Yang tilted his head, earnestly inquiring.
"Heh heh..."
Ye Hua, disgruntled by Chen Yang's tone, said sinisterly: "Putting on a show with me? You killed someone from my Qingyue Valley, can't you guess why I'm here? Aren't you planning to give my Qingyue Valley an explanation?"
"I won't say much, prepare immediately and come with me to see the Valley Master."
Chen Yang nodded, indicating understanding.
So he's from Qingyue Valley.
No wonder he's so aggressive.
But…
"Sorry, I, Chen, am busy; I have no time to meet such chaotic people, as for killing…"
Chen Yang picked up a cup of tea, leisurely took a sip, "I only ever kill those who deserve to die."
Ye Hua: "..."
The Valley Master of Qingyue Valley, in his mouth, became a chaotic person?
"Arrogant brat, this is already Qingyue Valley showing mercy beyond the law, don't be ungrateful."
Ye Hua sneered, "Going willingly to apologize is your best choice, don't be foolish."
"Otherwise, I'll have to take you by force and bring you there."
For him, an elder of prestige, if he can't even make a person move, wouldn't it be a loss of face?
Moreover, Shen Shaotian was watching from the door, if this spread, how could he face anyone here after?
Beside him, Shen Shaotian smirked coldly.
This Ye Hua is indeed strong; Qingyue Valley is also decent, but in the eyes of Southern Dipper Academy, they're nothing.
However, just as he was about to intervene, a middle-aged man suddenly caught his eye.
"Third Uncle?"
Shen Shaotian raised an eyebrow, surprised his Third Uncle would come here too.
The middle-aged man wore a blue long robe, with rugged features and a sturdy build, not inferior to Yang Hu.
Shen Ze.
"Why did you run here, kid? Want to get involved too?"
Shen Ze started with a scolding, then his expression softened, glancing around the room, noticing Chen Yang, and smiled slightly, "I've heard a lot about you from Shaotian, seeing is better than hearing."
Chen Yang smiled without speaking, enjoying his tea.
Ye Hua frowned, if Southern Dipper Academy insists on intervening, today's matter will be challenging to handle.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room turned eerie and inexplicably oppressive.
"Since you're friends with Shaotian, let me say, Qingyue Valley isn't weak, a wise man doesn't suffer immediate losses, whatever Ye Hua asks, you'd better agree."
Shen Ze didn't mention the conflict between Chen Yang and Southern Dipper Academy, instead acting like a peacemaker.
"Haha..."
Ye Hua laughed immediately, first bowing to Shen Ze, then raising his voice, coldly saying: "Chen Yang, I, an elder, lowered myself to invite you, don't you know your place?"
"Otherwise, don't blame me, Ye Hua, for bullying the weak with my strength."
These words sent the atmosphere on edge, ready to explode.
"Ye Hua, don't be so hot-tempered, speak properly, I believe Chen Yang will agree, just keep it peaceful." Shen Ze spoke again, playing the peacemaker role effectively.
Cooperating with Ye Hua, it didn't feel abrupt.
But Chen Yang could clearly see that Shen Ze was advancing through retreat, probably intending to use Qingyue Valley as a tool to deal with him properly?
"Chen Yang, I'm only saying this because of Shaotian, otherwise I wouldn't waste my time on such trivial matters." Shen Ze added.
The implication being, Shen Ze was considering Chen Yang's interests, and it would be best for Chen Yang to wise up.
"Third Uncle..."
Beside him, Shen Shaotian grew anxious, seeing clearly through Shen Ze's intentions, but was immediately silenced by his Third Uncle, "Shut up, is this your place to speak?"
Slam.
Chen Yang placed the tea cup on the table, smiling with interest, "You two are quite in sync, putting on a show as soon as you arrive."
"What show? Chen Yang, what do you mean?"
Beside him, Ye Hua's sinister gaze bore into Chen Yang.
"Since you want to get rid of me, why not do it yourself?" Chen Yang questioned, "Pretending here, do you think I should be grateful?"
Shen Ze: "..."
"Chen Yang..."
Ye Hua rebuked, but before he could finish, Chen Yang suddenly raised his hand, pressing toward the Qingyue Valley elder.
"What?!"
Ye Hua sensed an overwhelming force instantly crushing his momentum, pressing down like a mountain.
"This..."
The once arrogant elder suddenly bristled, speechless, turning to leave.
This, clearly isn't right.
How can he be this strong?
"Did I say you could leave?" Chen Yang's ethereal words struck Ye Hua like thunder.
Then, Chen Yang's palm flipped down, pressing lightly.
Boom!
As an Elder of Qingyue Valley, Ye Hua staggered several steps, blood flowing from his seven orifices, standing in dismay.
"..."