The Golden Cicada Escapes its Shell; Truly, Familiarity Breeds Fondness!
[VILFICâs Crib]
The Golden Cicada Escapes its Shell is an idiom that means âescaping with petty tricksâ OR âusing tricks to escapeâ.
The footsteps outside arrived closer and closer, and Lin Qiuhan was definitely not alone.
Lin Tianâs face paled further, and his body kept trembling due to weakness. His heart kept sinking.
What could he do at a time like this?
Rush out? No, he would be caught red-handed on the spot!
He was in a sorrowful state right now. His origin had been damaged, and he had also received a violent backlash.
To begin with, how could he rush out when he couldnât even walk straight?
Lin Tian couldnât help but feel a deep sense of despair. The despair was no different from what he felt when he shattered through the void and tried to Ascend, but met a spatial rift halfway through his Ascent and had his existence almost obliterated.
He felt that exact despair and powerlessness in his heart again.
Will he really reach his end tonight? He couldnât accept that! After finally receiving a chance at resurrection, instead of reaching the peak of his life, he was only falling further down.
Lin Tian roared in his heart as unwillingness welled up inside him.
But right at this time, it seemed as if the Heavens had heard his despairing call, and he saw a ray of light in the darkness of Hell he was falling down into. A gleam of hope suddenly flashed through Lin Tianâs mind.
Suspended Animation!
Thatâs right!
He could fake his death and escape from this calamity. Lin Tian was a ruthless man who could do anything if need be. Immediately, he cut off his heartâs vein, and hid his remnant soul in the deepest depths of his Sea of Consciousness using a secret technique.
No one should be able to see through his secret technique.
After all, the Predecessorâs soul had long perished, and all that was left behind was nothing more than an empty shell. And now that he cut off his heartâs vein, all of the bodyâs vitality would naturally disappear.
And as fate would have it, this secret technique worked in the following manner:Â âafter three days, the techniqueâs effect will disappear, and he will automatically wake up and his heartâs vein will also begin to repair itself.â
Even if the members of the Lin Family discovered him, he could use amnesia as an excuse to confuse them.
Lin Tian didnât hesitate to act upon his plan as soon as he thought it through. He gave out a loud cry and sprayed blood from his mouth. His eyes rolled back, and his trembling body fell to the ground.
[Bang!]
At the same time, someone pushed open the courtyardâs gate and entered.
âLittle Tian, whatâs wrong?!â
âLin TianâŚâ
Lin Qiuhan and the others were greatly shocked by what they saw in front of them.
âŚ.
[The next day when the sky had barely brightened up.]
Movements outside the hall awakened Gu Changge from his sleep.
After devouring that large number of demons last night, as well as Lin Tianâs lifespan, the power of his soul had strengthened to newer heights. That strand of lifespan belonged to a mighty God King, after all, even if he was no longer as strong as he was at his prime. It still contained a lot of power in it.
After Gu Changge digested everything, he fell sound asleep. After all, unlike the other cultivators, he didnât need to stay awake twenty-four-by-seven and sit cross-legged to comprehend and raise his cultivation base. Since he could raise his cultivation base by adding points to his stats, why would he make himself suffer?
âMy Lord, a lot of people are waiting for you outside.â
Su Qingge was already dressed in a neat and silky soft dress that accentuated her figure. Her exquisite and flawless face shimmered under the faint sunlight.
While talking to Gu Changge, she looked outside with some curiosity and doubt.
Just what had happened while she was asleep last night?
Gu Changge told her nothing, so she was still not clear on the events that transpired. She wondered why all the members of the Ancient Lin Family, including Old Ming, looked afraid and stood outside, respectfully waiting?
It wasnât hard to tell that they were waiting for her Young Lord.
âIt seems they have caught the rat.â
Gu Changge stretched his limbs and replied. Su Qingge couldnât wait to find out the answer, and asked in wonder, âWho are you talking about, My Lord?â
âObviously, I am talking about the one who tried to murder me last night.â
Gu Changge replied as if it were something insignificant.
Even if Lin Tian sprouted wings, he wouldnât be able to escape from the Lin Familyâs encirclement. Gu Changge had no doubts about this matter.
âSomething like that happened, and I didnât even feel a thing?!â
Su Qingge was taken aback by his sudden words. Just how soundly was she sleeping last night? How did she sleep through such a massive matter?
Or, could it be that her Young Lord had deliberately suppressed the movements to not disturb her? Su Qinggeâs heart skipped as she thought about this.
A person as aloof and esteemed as Gu Changge could do anything without caring about others. Yet he was so careful and kept her in his considerations? How could Su Qingge not be touched after this realization hit her?
These small gestures and acts of care from him were the reason she kept sinking deeper and deeper into his âtrap.â
Gu Changge obviously didnât know Su Qinggeâs thoughts. After all, even he couldnât claim to read a womanâs mind like the back of his hand.
The System, however, told him through a prompt that his Fortune Value had improved. It was from that he could tell that Su Qinggeâs heart was surrendering to him more and more.
Sure enough, it was as the ancients said:Â âfamiliarity breeds fondness.â
âYou slept like a pig last night, so how would you know?â
Gu Changge said with a hearty laughter and then walked out. Su Qingge, on the other hand, snorted in response and asked with curiosity, âWas the one who tried to attack you last night that boy named Lin Tian?â
âHow could you tell?â
Gu Changge was a tad surprised by her words.
âWell, I felt that there was a problem with that waste called Lin Tian after listening to the dialogue between My Lord and that girl called Lin Qiuhan.â
Su Qingge explained.
âYou are a smart woman, indeed. I didnât spoil you all this time in vain.â
Gu Changge praised.
Itâs just that Su Qingge still had some questions that puzzled her.
Why would that youth called Lin Tian lose his mind and come to attack her Young Lord?
Was he tired of living?
Sometimes, ignorance and jealousy can really send one to their deaths.
Soon, Gu Changge arrived outside and watched the large swaths of faces that belonged to the people of the Ancient Lin Family.
âMy Lord, this old slave couldnât disciple his descendants wellâŚplease punish this slave, My Lord!â
With his face covered in guilt, Old Ming stood at the forefront. As soon as Gu Changge appeared, he walked a step forward and knelt down to plead himself guilty.
âHave you found the assailant?â
Gu Changgeâs might surged in response, but he made no movement. His face was still as indifferent as ever, and no one could tell whether he was angry or happy.
Obviously, he already knew the answer to his question.
Whatâs more? It wasnât Old Mingâs fault to begin with. Let alone Old Ming, even the people of the Ancient Lin Family would have never imagined that their piece of trash would commit such an atrocity.
Still, he couldnât show that on his face. It would be far more interesting to watch the Ancient Lin Family discover the truth about Lin Tianâs possession, instead of him exposing it himself.
âMy Lord, we have found the person, butâŚâ
Old Mingâs guilt expounded and he couldnât complete his words. The people of the Lin Family standing behind him also trembled, and none among them dared to even breathe loudly.
The one in the worst condition was none other than the Ancient Lin Familyâs Patriarch. Cold sweat covered his forehead and back, and he felt his legs soften under the pressure of what was to come.
Once the Young Lord in front of him became enraged, he wonât be the only one going down. The entire Ancient Lin Family and even their Ancestor will suffer.
Everyone in the Ancient Lin Family had a mood similar to his own. They couldnât suppress the panic in their hearts, and stood on their toes as if waiting for the Emperorâs wrathful punishment.
Lin Qiuhan was no exception either. Her face was pale, and she had yet to recover from the blow she received last night after reality hit her. She still couldnât bring herself to believe it all.
âOh! Whatâs the matte? Did something happen to the assailant?â
Gu Changge asked with interest. He wanted to know what other tricks Lin Tian held in his sleeves. Or were the people before him going to use some excuse and say he escaped? Or will they pretend not to know anything?
âLast nightâŚâ
Then, with great guilt holding him down by his throat, Old Ming began explaining everything that happened last night.