Ye Shaotian didnât want to say much anymore at this point. âFine, even if I canât defeat you today, donât think that I wonât be able to hide from you!
When Iâm done mastering my skill sets, Iâll crush you back ruthlessly!â
But today, Ye Shaotian understood that it was all wishful thinking on his part. The man had appeared in front of his doorstep without provocation.
âLinâŚLin Fan! Donât push your luck too far! While Iâll admit that my skill level isnât up to par with yours, but if youâre all out to humiliate me, Iâll let you know that even a rat fights back when cornered!â Ye Shaotian stared at Lin Fan warily. He shifted his heels slightly backward, ready to slam the door shut and run out of the window should anything go wrong.
âOh junior disciple Ye, donât worry! Your junior master Yours Truly isnât here to give you any trouble! Iâm here to provide you with a solution for your Unspeakable Flawâ Lin Fan brimmed ear to ear with the most benevolent smile he could muster, thinking that he needed to ease Ye Shaotianâs heart with his warmth.
But to Ye Shaotian, this smile wasâŚso horrificâŚso devious!
Ye Shaotian took in a deep breath, and his eyes revealed a deep dread.
ScaryâŚthis man was truly too scary!
This smile sent shivers straight down Ye Shaotianâs spine, and without further ado, he retreated and slammed the door shut, rejecting Lin Fanâs presence.
Ye Shaotian swore to God that he truly did not wish to have another taste of hell for his little nuggets.
If Lin Fan dared to enter, Ye Shaotian had prepared mentally to fight him to the death. A piece of jade was no longer complete if it was cracked. âYou wanna play my little nuggets like crumpled little raisins?!? Dream on!â
Lin Fan, who was standing outside the door, frowned with displeasure. He was unhappy with this attitude displayed by Ye Shaotian.
How could a junior disciple be so rude? This was too unbecoming.
Suddenly, Lin Fan let out a sigh. Of course, Ye Shaotian was just a pitiful patient, and he was the noble doctor tasked with saving the dying. How could he give up on the patient just because he refused treatment at this critical moment?
Since that was the case, and soft tactics had failed, he could only do it the hard way. After all, this junior disciple would truly appreciate Yours Trulyâs kindness once it was over.
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In the quarters of the outer sect, the disciples were usually just going on with their carefree life. Some chose to cultivate themselves within their houses, some were consolidating their thoughts about their own learning, while others would meet up, sit down and chat about their hopes and dreams about life, etc.
But just at this moment, a tragic shrill pierced the peace of the courtyard.
âWhatâŚwhat are you doing! Donât come any further!â
âIâllâŚIâll kill you!!!â
âAhh, calm down my dear junior disciple. Your junior master is here to help.â
âLoosen your hands NOW!â
âF*CK! How dare you not know whatâs good for you. Yours Truly will give you a good lesson today!â
âAHHHH!!!!!â
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Upon hearing these voices, all the outer sect disciples were extremely bewildered, wondering what had happened. One by one, they stepped out of their houses to check and see which brother was in trouble to have let out such a terrible shrill.
Suddenly, the door of Ye Shaotianâs house opened up, and Lin Fan stepped out with a look of satisfaction on his face. While Ye Shaotian was a little mischevious, he was subdued by Yours Truly still.
Before closing the door, Lin Fan stole a glance inside the house at Ye Shaotianâs lifeless body on the floor and let out a smile of contentment.
Upon realizing that the shrill scream had come from Ye Shaotianâs house, all the outer sect disciples were stunned. Just what had happened?!
And upon seeing Lin Fan, they were stupefied on the spot.
Could it be thatâŚYe Shaotian was beaten to a pulp by Junior Master Lin again?
The more they thought, the more possible it seemed. After all, that shrill was way too tragic, too pitifulâŚ
Seeing the growing number of disciples, Lin Fan straightened his back, faced them and waved with a cheery smile on his face. Flicking back his robes, he headed off into the distance.
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After confirming that junior master Lin had gone into the distance, the outer sect disciples stared at one another. What had happened inside and how was Ye Shaotian?
That shriek was so tragic, so it must be a pitiful scene! Filled with curiosity, everyone wanted to take a look, but yet they didnât dare to.
While junior master Lin was somebody they didnât want to trifle with, so was Ye Shaotian.
Suddenly, a monstrous roar erupted from Ye Shaotianâs house, causing everyone to jump backward a few steps.
The roar was akin to that of a wild beast.
Within the house, Ye Shaotianâs eyes were burning red, breathing like an enraged bull in big huffs and puffs.
An exploding force was surging through his body, as though looking for an opening to burst out of.
Ye Shaotian stood up with his body scorching hot and an unspeakable rush within his mind. His crotch area seemed to be stuffed with a stiff baton, supporting his pants high up in the air like a tent.
ExplodeâŚIt was going to explode!
Ye Shaotian felt as though his crotch area was going to explode at any moment.
âAhhâŚâ
The disciples who had long gathered outside jumped when they saw Ye Shaotian burst out of the house. Seeing those blood red eyes with a fiery gaze, everyone felt the danger in that moment.
And when they finally moved their gaze to his crotch, the air stood still as everyone stopped breathing for a moment.
How could such a ferociousâŚbeast exist in this world? Just what had happened within the house?! Why had things gone this way?!
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Lin Fan leaped along as he walked. Now that the pill was forcefully stuffed into Ye Shaotianâs mouth, it was only a matter of time before he would come seeking for more once he had had a taste of the benefits!
And at this moment, within a great hall of Glory SectâŚ
A disciple was nestled within a furnace lined with exotic symbols and filled with an unknown liquid. He was seated in the center of it all, eyes shut with his face pale beyond measures.
A closer inspection could tell that he had good features, and he exuded an air of elegance. It was just the presence of wounds which caused him to look so haggard.
âGrand Master, Iâm afraidâŚitâs too late to salvage Tianyuâs cultivation foundationâ the Senior Elder of Danding Peak gazed within the furnace while shaking his head brokenheartedly.
A man who was once a great hope for the sect had fallen. To the sect, this was a terrible loss to be had.
Zong Hentian lost every bit of color on his face as he heard these words and collapsed onto the floor into a kneel, â Grand Master! Elder! Please, I beg, I implore, I beseech you! Please save Junior Brother Tianyu! Please! If it were not for saving me, he wouldnât have lost his cultivation foundation! Without his cultivation foundation, it would be a fate worse than death for Junior Brother! Please!â
The cultivation foundation represented everything. The loss of it not only meant the loss of his cultivation base, but also the loss of any hope of regaining any bit of prowess in the future.
The cultivation foundation was oneâs potential. To have Junior Brother Tianyu fall from prime potential to a vegetable instantaneously, what was he to do?!
Zong Hentian was filled with deep regrets. Everything had seemed to be going smoothly and within grasp as usual for the expedition, when all of a sudden, Fengtian Sect sent out a fellow of peerless skill. In a moment of carelessness, Zong Hentian was nearly killed by his hands, if not for Junior Brother Tianyuâs selfless sacrifice. By now, he would have been just a corpse.
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Grand Master Yan peered within the pot and let out a sigh, â It is already fortunate that he could even retain his life. This disciple of Fengtian Sect employed a strange skill, causing an energy of death to culminate within his body. The best option is only to force out the gas and keep him alive.â
Zong Hentian clenched his fists unwillingly with a vengeance burning in his eyes. If he were to meet the guy again, he swore to behead the mother*cker.
âSeal the furnaceâ Grand Master Yan sighed.
It had been a longstanding tradition for the various sects to fight each other to death in the forbidden grounds. While it was always the other sects who had their disciples destroyed, today, it was Glory Sectâs turn.
To think that Fengtian Sect would have such a discipleâŚ