C43 (1/2)
”Senior Sister Su, you've broken through to the Spirit Realm?” Gu Yuan and the rest asked. It was obvious that he didn't dare to believe it.
”Yes, I broke through by a fluke.” Ever since she came here, Su Wan Qing had returned to her normal self. She had always disguised herself as an ice-cold stranger, just to make things difficult for herself.
”Senior sister Su, why couldn't I send messages to you and Yang Li earlier? All the other people in the sect have been contacted. Only you two have sent so many messages. It was only this time that you received them. ” Feng Yue asked with a puzzled expression.
”Hmm? Is there such a thing? ” Su Wanqing frowned and thought for a while before replying, ”Maybe the place we are at is isolated from the flow of information.”
”Oh.” Seeing Su Wanqing's cold expression, Feng Yue did not dare to ask anymore. She just kept her mouth shut.
At this time, Yang Li also walked in front of the Firestorm Way disciples and coldly said, ”Hand over your harvest.”
”Humph!” A few disciples of the Firestorm Way snorted in disdain. They seemed to think that someone at the third level of the Blood Tempering Stage had insulted them by saying such words.
Gu Yuan and the others also walked over. Although they were unhappy with Yang Li's decision, they still defended him out of camaraderie, ”If I tell you to hand it over, then hand it over. Your Wind Flame Sect and Cloud Mist Sect are merely enemies with our four sects. So what if I kill you guys?”
”Haha, just shut up. No matter what, we will never hand it over to anyone. Without this Spirit Realm, who do you think you are?” A disciple at the ninth level of the Spirit Movement Stage said, disdainfully looking at them.
”You're right, then go die.” Yang Li directly thrust his spear towards the throat of this disciple. Sikong An and the rest couldn't stop him in time. As they watched this disciple being directly beheaded by Yang Li, traces of coldness surfaced in their eyes.
”You still have one more chance. Hand over your comrades' treasures and your own treasures to us. Otherwise, we'll kill each other!” After killing one disciple, Yang Li turned to the other disciples and asked.
”Even if you kill us all, we won't give in. Stop dreaming!” Another disciple at the ninth level said.
”Well said, then go to hell.” Yang Li immediately killed three Spirit Movement Stage disciples, leaving only one Blood Tempering Stage disciple.
The expressions of Gu Yuan's group turned cold when they saw Yang Li's actions.
”Yang Li! What do you want! We are still here, yet you are ignoring us? Sikong An's voice was faintly filled with anger.
”Yang Li, should you do such a thing as forcing your way through? Senior Sister Su is still here, how can you open your mouth! ” Gu Yuan's voice had also turned cold.
Yang Li was stunned when he heard their words. He turned around to look at Su Wanqing and suddenly laughed, ”Then the last one is yours. I will leave first. Goodbye.”
Su Wan Qing initially wanted to protect him, but she felt something was wrong and didn't say anything. Hearing that Yang Li was leaving, she became anxious.
He asked with a voice transmission, ”Junior brother, where are you going?”
Yang Li didn't reply and just left. Su Wan Qing wanted to give chase, but she stopped herself.
She was well aware of just how much direct disciples despised the outer court disciples. If she caught up to them like this and spread the news, then once Yang Li entered the inner court, he would definitely be targeted!
At this time, Sikong An coldly looked at Feng Yue and said, ”A third level Blood Tempering disciple being so arrogant … Heh, you outer court disciples are really capable!”
When Feng Yue heard this, her face turned unsightly. She was just about to speak when she heard Su Wan Qing say, ”The cultivation of the outer sect disciples is just a bit low. Is it related to their strength?”
When Sikong An heard this, he could not understand it. He did not know why Su Wanqing would defend Yang Li, but he opened his mouth and did not say anything.
”If you could fight three Blood Tempering disciples at the third level and also kill one disciple at the seventh level of the Blood Tempering stage, then I presume you would be even more arrogant than him. If Yang Li were to disobey the sect rules because of your actions, then you could consider the consequences yourself.”
Su Wan Qing threw down those words and chased after Yang Li.
”This …” Only now did Sikong An and Gu Yuan remember that when Yang Li arrived, he had directly killed a disciple from the Firestorm Way who was at the seventh level of the Blood Tempering stage.
Seeing Su Wan Qing chasing Yang Li, Sikong An and the rest could not help but sigh. Although they knew Su Wan Qing was right, they still felt uncomfortable.
Even if Yang Li had talent, he was currently only at the third level of the Blood Tempering stage. Not to mention he was an outer court disciple, so there was a huge gap between his status and theirs.
”...”
Su Wanqing's cultivation base was much higher than Yang Li's. She could easily catch up to him without activating her movement technique. Furthermore, she knew that Yang Li needed to go to the weapons chamber, so it didn't take her long to catch up.
Su Wan Qing chased after Yang Li. She maintained the same speed as him and asked, ”Junior Brother, are you angry?”
”Nope, late Qing, what are you thinking about?” Yang Li looked at Su Wan Qing and said with a smile.
”Then why did you leave so quickly?” Su Wan Qing heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Li's reaction.
”Those top disciples have already expressed their disapproval towards me. If I continue to stay, I will suffer. I might as well do what I have to do.”
”Furthermore, you have a kind heart. If the later stages make things difficult for me, you will definitely protect me.”
”If your actions are spread out by them, I will be targeted. Although I am not afraid, it is too troublesome.” Yang Li's voice revealed a strong confidence.
”It's good that you understand, junior apprentice-brother.” Su Wan Qing was ecstatic to hear Yang Li's words.