Chapter 1340: Young Master Qingyang! (1/2)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

”What Black Yin Ancestor? Get out of here!” Wang Chong said from within the stone formation. He had no understanding of the factions of the martial arts world, and he had never heard about any Black Yin Ancestor. Wei Changting's giving the name of the Black Yin Ancestor was pointless.

Wei Changting's face shifted colors in anger. The Black Yin Ancestor was like the noon sun in the world of sects, and even the members of the Righteous Alliance regarded the name with dread. For this person to show no respect was truly arrogant to the extreme. But there were times when one was forced to lower their head, and this person was so incredibly powerful that Wei Changting could only swallow his rage.

”Since Senior has decided to intervene, Changting has nothing more to say! Let's go!”

Wei Changting warily retreated, worried that this foe might strike at any time.

When he had retreated fifty-some steps and seen no reaction, he and his party finally sighed in relief and turned around to wholeheartedly flee.

”Let's go!”

A few moments later, they had vanished without a trace.

……

Even after Wei Changting was gone and the mountain had fallen quiet, Song Youran continued to pant for breath as she surveyed her surroundings with wide eyes, not daring to let down her guard.

”Senior, my utmost gratitude for saving my life!”

Song Youran turned to where the voice had come from and bowed. Although she seemed very courteous, her head was slightly tilted so that she could peer at her surroundings and see where Wang Chong was.

Wang Chong quietly chuckled to himself at this sight. This girl was definitely not as simple as she seemed.

”Senior, this junior is Song Youran, a disciple of the Righteous Alliance. Could Senior come out so that this Youran can personally thank Senior?” Song Youran respectfully said.

”There's no need! Just go! It was no trouble, so there's no need for thanks!” Wang Chong said from within the stone formation.

”This… Since Senior has no desire, then this junior… ah!”

As Song Youran was speaking, her brows creased and her body went limp. Her face pale, she staggered two steps before dropping unconscious to the ground.

”Not good!”

Wang Chong grimaced, not having expected this girl to fall unconscious from blood loss.

With no time to think, Wang Chong rushed out of the formation and grabbed Song Youran's wrist.

But to Wang Chong's surprise, just as he rushed over, Song Youran on the ground suddenly made a crafty smile. As Wang Chong went to grab her wrist, Song Youran flipped her hand over and grabbed Wang Chong's.

”Senior, please forgive this junior for…”

A moment later, she saw a rather thin and scrawny youth of handsome appearance, around eighteen or nineteen years old. Song Youran's eyes went wide as she was struck dumb.

She had imagined many possibilities, but none of them had placed this unfathomable senior as a straight-browed and handsome young man.

Moreover, his face was pale and his aura was somewhat ragged. This was no senior of the world of sects at all.

”Who are you?” Song Youran subconsciously blurted out.

”You tricked me!”

From the look on Song Youran's face, Wang Chong instantly knew what was going on. He slowly placed her hand back on the ground and stood up.

”Since Young Miss is fine, I will leave first!”

Wang Chong was still worried over what had happened to his master's party, and his intervention this time had only been due to a chance encounter. He had no desire to involve himself too much with these people.

”Wait…”

Just when Wang Chong was preparing to leave, he heard a groan from behind him. Wang Chong faintly smiled. After being fooled once, he would not be fooled again.

”Young Miss, there's no need to keep pretending. You should hurry up and go back!”

A night wind gusted across the mountains, but even though Wang Chong's voice echoed through his surroundings, there was no response. Wang Chong paused and couldn't help but turn back. He immediately saw that the ghastly pale Song Youran had collapsed motionless to the ground. Her breathing had become weak while her body had long ago been drenched in blood. Wang Chong grimaced, finally understanding that she had not been trying to trick him this time.

Swoosh!

Wang Chong made a flying leap, at the same time taking out a snow-white pill the size of a pigeon egg. This he fed to the girl while also sending over a stream of Stellar Energy to treat her wounds.

After some time, Song Youran finally awoke, her complexion greatly improved.

”You saved me!”