This time, Old Man Meng was quite kind, giving Yang Kai a few more plants. However, he wouldnât let go of Yang Kai, asking why his strength had progressed so rapidly.
It seemed that the news of Yang Kaiâs mischief against Su Mu and others had also reached Shopkeeper Meng.
Yang Kai still had some good feelings towards Shopkeeper Meng. Although the old man was a bit eccentric and lecherous, with a thick skin, he was very much to Yang Kaiâs liking.
This matter was hard to explain, so Yang Kai could only say that when he entered Blackwind Mountain, he accidentally ate a fruit, and then suddenly understood how to cultivate.
Shopkeeper Meng pondered for a long time, combining Yang Kaiâs time in Blackwind Mountain with his recent performance, and could only believe his explanation, ultimately attributing it to a fortuitous encounter!
Leaving the Contribution Hall, Yang Kai was worried.
All the contribution points had been exchanged for herbs, which would only last for three to four days. Where would he get more herbs after that?
Although he could now earn two contribution points each day by challenging others, the points earned through challenges could only be claimed on the eighth day of each month. There were still nearly twenty days to go, and he couldnât wait that long.
Unable to think of a good solution, Yang Kai had no choice but to focus on cultivation.
Several days passed quickly, and Yang Kaiâs strength at the sixth level of the Body Tempering Realm gradually stabilized, showing a clear trend toward advancing to the seventh level. He practiced diligently every day, almost neglecting sleep and meals, and his hard work finally paid off.
Compared to Yang Kaiâs good days, Su Mu and others were living in misery. These days, Yang Kai came to trouble them every day, making them extremely frustrated. They couldnât beat him, and they couldnât avoid him, feeling utterly humiliated.
Su Mu himself was confident he could defeat Yang Kai, but the gap in their realms was too large, making it impossible to challenge himâSu Mu always thought Yang Kai was only at the fourth or fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm.
Su Mu knew he couldnât let things continue like this. If they kept going, the morale of his group would be completely lost.
After much thought, Su Mu made a decision and gathered all the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples who had been humiliated by Yang Kai. With a grim face, he said, âTonight, we will raid Yang Kai and avenge our past humiliation!â
Since they couldnât follow the rules, they wouldnât follow the rules!
Everyone was shocked, âA sneak attack?â
âYeah,â Su Mu nodded.
âThis isnât right,â Li Yuntian hesitated, âAlthough Yang Kai is a bit unscrupulous, he did challenge us openly and won. If we secretly attack him at night and it gets out, we might be punished.â
Li Yuntianâs words were met with agreement from most of the others present.
Su Mu said angrily, âBut heâs gone too far! He doesnât respect us at all, coming every day. If we donât teach him a lesson, heâll continue to be arrogant. No matter what, Iâm going to find him tonight. Those who want to come with me can follow me, and those who donât, I wonât force. If anything happens, I, Su Mu, will take full responsibility and wonât involve you.â
Su Muâs words were sincere, and even though some felt it wasnât a good idea, they couldnât bear to contradict him, as Su Mu had already taken full responsibility, showing his utmost sincerity.
Li Yuntian thought for a moment and said, âThis is a good idea. If we succeed, that bastard will know weâre not to be trifled with. Young Master Su, this time, Iâll risk my life to accompany you, letâs do this!â
âWeâre in too,â everyone chimed in.
Su Mu smiled and nodded, âThatâs the spirit!â
That night, everyone was in high spirits, gathering in Su Muâs room at the third watch.
âAre you ready?â Su Mu asked in a low voice.
Everyone nodded.
âGood, this time, weâll make that bastard remember it for life!â Su Mu covered his face with a black cloth, leaving only his eyes exposed, and the others followed suit, their emotions running high.
âLetâs go!â Su Mu raised his arm and gave the order.
Several black shadows darted out, quickly blending into the night.
The Lingxiao Pavilion also had disciples on night patrol, but since Su Mu and his group were from the Lingxiao Pavilion, they knew the patrol patterns well and easily avoided them.
As the saying goes, itâs hard to guard against a thief from within. Su Muâs current actions were a perfect example.
Soon, everyone gathered in front of Yang Kaiâs small wooden house, about ten meters away. They suppressed their breathing, all filled with righteous indignation as they stared at the dark wooden house.
âThe house is dark; Yang Kai should be asleep,â Su Mu felt relieved, turning to Li Yuntian beside him, âYang Kai is strong, so when we go in, you and I will take him down first, then the others can beat him up.â
âAlright,â Li Yuntian nodded.
âDonât kill him, but you can beat him however you want,â Su Mu reminded them, and everyone quietly agreed.
âGo!â Su Mu waved his hand, and they all rushed toward the wooden house. In the darkness, they moved swiftly and silently, all harboring a deep resentment, imagining the scene of beating up Yang Kai and avenging their past humiliation, feeling very excited.
These days, they had been tormented by Yang Kai.
They were just a few meters away from the wooden house, and the cold light in Su Muâs eyes grew stronger, a smile forming on his lips.
As they got closer, the wooden door was right in front of them, and Su Mu had already reached out a hand to touch the door.
Suddenly, a strange fragrance wafted into his nose. Su Mu sniffed lightly, finding the scent odd, not unpleasant but unfamiliar.
Although puzzled, Su Mu didnât pay much attention and continued forward.
Taking one step, Su Muâs body went limp, almost falling to the ground. This sudden change made him break out in a cold sweat. In that instant, it felt as if half of his strength had been drained, his mind buzzing, and he felt drowsy.
Taking another step, Su Mu fell flat on his face, his nose hitting the ground first, and two streams of warmth flowed from his nostrils, filling his mouth with the taste of blood.
âThud, thud, thud...â A series of sounds echoed, and all the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples who had rushed toward the wooden house fell to the ground, one by one, weak and powerless, their faces bruised and bloody, groaning in pain, creating a chaotic scene.
âWhatâs happening?â Su Mu struggled to maintain his composure, turning to Li Yuntian.
Li Yuntian tried to struggle to his feet but had no strength, lying on the ground, breathing heavily, his face pale, and hesitated, âYoung Master Su, we might be poisoned.â
âPoisoned?â Su Mu was shocked.
âAnd itâs a powerful poison...â Li Yuntian weakly extended a hand, âYoung Master Su, Iâm afraid I wonât make it. You... must avenge me!â
After delivering his last words, Li Yuntianâs head slumped, and he fell silent.
Su Mu was horrified, calling out Li Yuntianâs name, but he couldnât wake him. Turning to look around, none of his companions had escaped this fate, all of them silent.
A wave of inexplicable panic and deep sorrow surged in his heart, and in that instant, Su Muâs mind became strangely calm.
This is the Lingxiao Pavilion, how could someone be poisoned? And the poison was so potent that it took only a few breaths to claim lives.