âGod damn it! Damn that Beast Taming Sect! Taking my money yet it wonât do its part?â
Bam!
Xie Wuyue pulverized a mahogany table to dust in a fit of rage. His eyes were burning with hatred.
Venerable Shi sat nearby with a frown. He sighed, âThis is odd indeed. A sect wouldnât back out of their deal just like that. What could have led to this?â
âNothing, thatâs what! A bunch of savages got scared after hitting a snag.â Xie Wuyue snapped, âWhatâs worse is that they ran with our damn sacred stones! Curse them all! Then bribing Heaven Trailing Sect is also costly. Thereâs almost nothing left of the winnings from the Double Dragon Gathering!â
Venerable Shi shook his head, âHa-ha-ha, canât bear to see them go? You shouldnât have taken the seat back then. That way the Demon Scheming Sect wouldâve surely flourished.â
âVenerable Shi, whatâs your point?â Xie Wuyue squinted with malice.
Venerable Shi lazily put one leg over the other while shaking his head, âIsnât it obvious? All inner conflicts are sources of heavy loss at core, with no fruits when overcome. Funny thing is people never get tired of doing it. And why, you ask, just so they can sit their ass in the biggest chair. Ha-ha-ha, thatâs what happened to Tianyuâs emperor and the same goes for you. If the Luo clan didnât rise and stop the emperorâs scheme, Tianyu wouldâve lost a tenth of their lands and wouldâve weakened greatly. Now though, Tianyu still has the Yuwen clan at the helm.
âAs for us, if we hadnât gone after Zhuo Fan so hard, weâd still have the ten thousand sacred stones to grow the sect. With Zhuo Fan, the Sect Leader, sent to Double Dragon Manor, the future was bound to have us as middle-three sect at the very least. But rather than enjoy such a great future, it was much better to have your ass stuck to that chair. Ha-ha-ha, you win some, you lose some. The sect is in a dump, but we have our Sect Leader and Iâm still the first venerable!â
Xie Wuyue gnashed his teeth, âAre you saying that all of this is my fault? That Zhuo Fan was a better Sect Leader than me?â
âThatâs not it at all. Iâm only stating facts.â
Venerable Shi squinted, âBesides, whatâs the point of a strong Demon Scheming Sect if I donât have my seat. Ha-ha-ha, Iâm only urging Sect Leader to ease up and stop minding the lost sacred stones. What matters is that weâre still the leaders here.â
Xie Wuyue faltered, then sighed, âYeah, Venerable Shi is right. As long as we are here, winning or losing doesnât matter. Everything is ours, not someone elseâs.â
Venerable Shi nodded pleased, but discontent still flashed in his eyes.
[Xie Wuyue, what a shame for High Venerable, so astute and sharp, working for the betterment of the sect, only to have such dumb disciple.]
[Greed has taken root in your heart, turning you into my puppet. Having a Sect Leader as my pawn ainât that bad, ha-ha-haâŠ]
Grinning, Venerable Shi stayed silent.
âHa-ha-ha, what a shameless disciple, being proud of running the sect into the ground. Elder Yuanâs toil for a thousand years was ruined in a blink by bastards like you. His spirit above wouldnât know rest watching you.â
Startled at the sudden cold shout, the two jerked in panic, âWhoâs there? You dare toy with the Demon Scheming Sect? Come out now!â
âToy? Ha-ha-ha, this is no game though.â Zhuo Fan came out from a shadowy corner with a mocking smile.
Xie Wuyue and Venerable Shi were shellshocked, âY-youâre supposed to be dead!â
âOf course youâd want me dead.â
Zhuo Fanâs eyes were cold, âBut Iâm still alive. Who else would take revenge for Elder Yuan? As his disciple, itâs my duty to clean up the dregs and the rats.â
Xie Wuyue recoiled, but then steeled his heart, âYou want to kill us? Humph, you, who hasnât even entered the Ethereal Stage in ten years hereâŠâ
Whoosh~
A golden light shone and Zhuo Fan flashed in their faces. The aura made them choke on their words.
[So fast!]
âTo be honest, I just entered it.â With an evil smirk, Zhuo Fan punched at Xie Wuyue.
Sss~
The almighty power of his fist made it hard to breathe before it even landed. It forced the two to stagger back, right as the punch passed by.
Whoosh~
The scorching gale reached his face, burning him, while the mighty strike hit a wall, blowing a huge hole in it. The force then shot into the sky, making it quiver, punching a gap in it.
Xie Wuyue was overwhelmed, stumbling backward as he was covered in sweat.
When he finally stood straight, the punch had ripped his robe on his chest open.
Xie Wuyue was even more shocked, watching Zhuo Fan in fear.
It was his first time really fighting Zhuo Fan, but as it happened, Zhuo Fan was at his strongest.
Zhuo Fan had been in the Profound Heaven Stage when he got to Demon Scheming Sect and even when he entered Radiant Stage and formed his dragon soul, he still was no match.
Now though, in the Ethereal Stage, with two souls, dragon ancestorâs refining and Qilin arm, Zhuo Fan was in perfect form.
Not even a Soul Harmony expert could survive a clash with him, let alone peak Ethereal Stage Xie Wuyue.
Xie Wuyue staggered backward two steps. Venerable Shi did the same, coming next to Xie Wuyue.
Zhuo Fan was beyond strong, even forcing Xie Wuyue back with one casual punch.
Zhuo Fan did not care what they did since they couldnât stop him. He only had a devious smile on his face, âThat punch was a miss on purpose. Xie Wuyue, werenât you always in denial about me? Werenât you always questioning why Elder Yuan chose me to be Sect Leader? Iâll let my strength do the talking. You and I are worlds apart. Youâre not fit to be a Sect Leader, not even worthy to lick my shoes!â
âZhuo Fan!â
Shuddering, Xie Wuyue found Zhuo Fanâs taunt insufferable. His biggest regret had been when his master accepted someone else over him.
He wanted to prove to himself that he was better than Zhuo Fan, that his master was wrong.
But with Zhuo Fan before him and taunting, he found himself lacking the nerve to fight. That punch alone told him Zhuo Fan was terrifying.
Venerable Shi glanced at Xie Wuyue, âSect Leader, we canât fight him. Iâm going to get help while you stall him.â
Venerable Shi trembled as he went for the door and fled.
Xie Wuyue didnât react the whole time, only looking at Zhuo Fan in panic. It was either fight or flight, but he was struggling to make a decision.
He did want to fight to prove himself, but instinct told him fleeing was healthier.
Zhuo Fan ignored Venerable Shi, âWeâre both Elder Yuanâs disciples. His spirit is watching us from above. Xie Wuyue, today weâll see if master was right or not. If you win, you are the one in the right. If I win, I absolve master!â
Xie Wuyueâs fists clenched, a fire burning in his eyes. âMaster, watch me, Iâll prove to you Iâm right. Zhuo Fan is no match for me!â
âWeâll let facts speak for themselves!â
Snickering, Zhuo Fan looked at the sky with a soft gaze.
[Elder Yuan, I and Xie Wuyue will be fighting. It is a fight between disciples, but also for you. Judge for yourself, masterâŠ]
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