"Young man, do you think you have the right to speak here?"
Chu Changhong squinted at Chu Yi, unable to comprehend his actions while fury rose in his heart.
The disciples from the Chu family's main lineage behind him also looked at Chu Yi with displeasure and mockery in their eyes.
Isn't this just seeking death?
You're going to solve this? What ability do you have to solve it?
Even your elder, Chu Shizhong, doesn't dare to step forward, so what makes you, a junior from the collateral branches, think you can stand up?
Do you really think this is like down the mountain, where money can solve everything?
"Little Yi! Come back!" Chu Yun roared in a low voice, panic causing him to break out in a cold sweat.
Chu Yi, as if deaf, ignored everyone's gaze, stepped forward, and looked up teasingly at Chu Changhong and the others in the sky, seemingly waiting for something.
Silence!
The hearts of Chu Shizhong and the other two were in their throats, casting puzzled glances at Chu Yi.
What on earth are you doing?
Chu Changhong and his companions also showed baffled expressions.
Amidst the tense atmosphere, there was a touch of awkwardness.
"…" Chu Yi, expressionless, turned his head to look at Fan Qingling, who stood there in a daze, and said, "What are you spacing out for? Do I have to take care of these guys myself? Can't you cooperate a little better when I'm trying to impress?"
"Ah? Oh!"
Fan Qingling snapped out of her daze.
Then, as everyone's gaze shifted from shock to astonishment.
A surge of blood mist rose from Fan Qingling's body, and strange blood-black patterns quickly climbed up her pale skin, then shot up into the sky!
"What?!"
Chu Changhong's face turned to horror.
He hadn't expected such a scene to unfold, and he felt a threat of death emanating from Fan Qingling!
At least a Town level aura!!
And he was just a martial arts master who had barely reached the Town level!
Run!!
The only thought in Chu Changhong's mind was to escape, without time to think, he burst out all his internal strength, trying to flee back to the Chu family's main lineage.
But how could he escape from the hands of a Cultivator in the Innate stage?
***
Chu Changhong only heard the chilling sound of chains behind him.
The next second, several blood-red chains wrapped around him, binding him tightly in mid-air!
The disciples from the Chu family's main lineage beside him were also bound by the blood-red chains, unable to move! Each of their faces was filled with horror as if they had seen a ghost!
What's going on?!
How could this woman suddenly unleash strength above the Town level?!
Isn't she the wife of that collateral branch junior?
While everyone was stunned, they were all confused.
As for Chu Shizhong and the others below, they were so shocked that their mouths hung open for a long time, unable to recover.
Their minds were filled with a myriad of thoughts that ultimately condensed into one word: Huh?
What did they see?
The beautiful companion that Chu Yi brought had taken down the main lineage's steward in the blink of an eye?
Chu Changhong and the others didn't even have the power to resist?
What kind of strength does she have?!
"Huh?" Chu Yun was dumbfounded, this scene nearly fried his CPU.
Chu Yi, satisfied with their reactions, nodded.
He had managed to impress quite successfully.
Except for the initial lack of cooperation from the long-legged girl, which made things a bit awkward.
At that moment, Chu Yi suddenly thought of the second rule for his sect: Always be ready to cooperate with the master's show-off moments.
Yes, that makes sense.
"Isn't… Little Yi, who is she? Also a Biotics Man?"
Chu Yun asked incredulously.
Suddenly, he remembered the question Chu Changhong had asked them earlier.
Did they see two streaks of light, one green and one red, flying by…
Not just him, everyone present recalled this question.
Instantly, all eyes turned to Fan Qingling, wrapped in the blood mist, with a mix of surprise and uncertainty.
That blood-red streak, could it be her?
And that green streak…
Swish, swish, swish!!
In an instant, everyone's gaze shifted to Chu Yi, their eyes filled with shock.
Chu Shizhong and the other two hadn't reacted yet.
But Chu Changhong and his companions in the sky had already turned pale with shock, as if they had seen a ghost!
They should have thought of it earlier!
Blood mist, chains?!
The woman who annihilated the Guo family of Qingcheng last night?
The woman known as the wife of the Evergreen Sword Saint?
If that blood-red streak that flew by earlier was her.
Then that green streak…
"You're the Evergreen Sword Saint?!"
Chu Changhong stared at Chu Yi below, screaming in disbelief.
How is that possible?!
The same doubt that plagued the lost Ninth Elder arose in his mind.
Isn't this person a junior from the Chu family's collateral branches?
How could he be the Evergreen Sword Saint? Is there any connection between the two?
"Evergreen… what?"
Chu Yun's eyes widened, his CPU instantly overheated.
Chu Shizhong and Chu Rong were in the same state, stunned by the statement, looking at Chu Yi in disbelief.
He's the Evergreen Sword Saint?
Huh?
Isn't that an existence on the same level as the head of the main lineage?
They were just discussing that person!
How did it suddenly become Chu Yi?
This is utterly absurd!
Chu Yi is recognized by the Chu family's collateral branches as a profligate!
A guy who has been going to clubs since he was ten!
A guy who got bored of playing at twenty and decided to do nothing as a PE teacher!
Which part of him could be linked to the Evergreen Sword Saint?
"Biotics Man? Could it be that the Evergreen Sword Saint is really just a Biotics Man?"
Chu Changhong could only think of this one possibility.
Otherwise, how could he explain such terrifying strength at such a young age?
But… if Chu Yi is indeed a Biotics Man.
Then why does he know how to cultivate Biotics Men?
Wait…
Chu Changhong's face changed again: "A land immortal, reborn through possession?!"
But the next moment, he could no longer speak.
Because under Chu Yi's command, Fan Qingling ended his life with the blood-red chains, quickly draining all his blood to nourish the Blood God Seal.
The other main lineage disciples met the same fate.
Only one was left barely alive to go back and spread the word.
Finally.
The world quieted down.
Fan Qingling's figure also slowly landed on the ground.
Chu Shizhong and the other two stared at the two, speechless for a long time.
Chu Yi frowned slightly: "Fuck, what are you staring at?"
"Fuck!"
"Fuck!"
Chu Yun and Chu Rong exclaimed in unison.
Then Chu Yi's gaze fell on Chu Shizhong: "What about you, uncle?"
Chu Shizhong's expression became difficult; after all, he was an elder, how could he utter such an unsteady word?
Seeing this, Chu Yi didn't bother him anymore, just sighed and said, "Never mind, you're old, can't swear, I understand."
Chu Shizhong: "???"
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