"Brother Yan!"
Worried, Su Zimo arrived beside Yan Beichen in a flash and took out a few elixirs from his storage bag before stuffing them into Yan Beichen's mouth.
The old storyteller tapped gently with his fingertip and a divine light entered Yan Beichen's body.
Yan Beichen's injuries stabilized rapidly.
"He's fine, merely severely injured. Now that he has taken revenge, his tense mental state has relaxed and he fainted for a moment."
The old storyteller said, "Given his bloodline, he only needs to rest for a few days to recover. As the successor of the Fiend Emperor Hatred, unless he commits suicide, it'll be difficult for him to die even if he wants to. "
"His injuries are not external, they're internal."
The old storyteller said meaningfully.
Su Zimo understood.
Yan Beichen's true injury was in his heart.
To begin with, he was filled with guilt and self-reproach and lived in pain every day. The only thing that kept him alive was revenge.
Now that he had taken revenge and Yan Beichen no longer had that obsession, there was a high chance that he would commit suicide like the Fiend Emperor Hatred!
"In a while, bring him to Enigma Palace and stay for a few days."
The old storyteller said, "When he wakes up, you can persuade him as well."
"Thank you, senior."
Su Zimo thanked him hurriedly.
Today, Yan Beichen barged into Enigma Palace and even killed a Half-Martial Ancestor of Enigma Palace. However, the old storyteller did not blame him. Instead, he took Yan Beichen in.
That magnanimity was something that the other cultivators of Enigma Palace could not compare to!
Frowning, Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze took a step forward, as though he wanted to say something.
Patriarch Qing Cheng glared at him and shook his head slightly.
Startled, Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze retreated hurriedly.
Su Zimo helped Yan Beichen up and handed him over to Ming Zhen before coming before the old storyteller. Bowing deeply, he said, "I was rude today and barged into Enigma Palace and fought with the cultivators of Enigma Palace. Please forgive me, senior."
"It's nothing. There's a reason for this. It's not your fault."
The Storyteller did not blame him at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Moreover, compared to the battle in Heaven and Earth Valley, you've already restrained yourself."
In fact, there weren't many people who had truly fallen since the start of the battle.
Even though some of the Arcanum Palace Half-Martial Ancestors had been heavily injured by the Arcanum Breaker Bow, their fleshly bodies had been destroyed, and their Primal Souls had managed to escape.
If Su Zimo wanted to kill their primordial spirits, it would be a piece of cake.
Although the old storyteller was not present, he seemed to have seen through everything.
He knew in his heart that if Su Zimo had truly gone on a killing spree, rivers of blood would have flowed in front of Enigma Palace!
Su Zimo handed over the Dharma Dispersing Bow again. "This is a treasure of Enigma Palace. Since today's matter is resolved, I'll return it to its owner."
The old storyteller glanced at it indifferently. "Since you were the one who snatched this bow, you can keep it."
"Ah?
Su Zimo was stunned.
The Dharma Dispersing Bow was one of the ancient Unique Treasures with terrifying might. Just Now, it was revealed.
In his hands, its might was even more shocking!
Yet, the old storyteller gave him such a precious treasure so casually!
"How can that do?!"
Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze finally could not help but say, "That Dharma Dispersing Bow is an ancient Unique Treasure and one of the treasures of Enigma Palace. How can you give it to an outsider so casually?"
"You still have the cheek to say that?"
The old storyteller sneered, "Since you can't even protect the Dharma Dispersing Bow and let it be snatched away, it proves that it's useless in your hands. You might as well give it to someone else."
"Even if it's given to someone else, it can't be Araki Takeshi!"
Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze's face flushed red as he argued, "Araki Takeshi has just killed a Conjoint Body Mighty Figure of our palace and severely injured several Half-Martial Ancestor experts. If the Dharma Dispersing Bow is given to him, won't the cultivators of the palace be bitterly disappointed?!"
"Bitterly disappointed?"
The old storyteller sneered again. "What's more bitterly disappointed than the Palace Lord being incompetent and unable to differentiate right from wrong?"
Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze shuddered.
The old storyteller's gaze landed on Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze and the others as he said coldly, "You guys are really promising. The outcome of your discussion is to join forces with the primordial races and ask a tiger for its skin!"
"The primordial taboo is the reason why you guys joined forces with the primordial races?"
"You've truly forgotten your ancestors. Damn it!"
The old storyteller's tone was extremely stern as his gaze landed on Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze. "Qing Ze is incompetent and can't differentiate right from wrong. From today onwards, he'll be stripped of his position as the Palace Lord and reflect on his mistakes! Without my orders, he's not allowed to come out of seclusion! "
The crowd was in an uproar!
Nobody expected that Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze would be stripped of his position as the Palace Lord of Enigma Palace because of this battle!
This punishment could be said to be extremely harsh!
"Isn't this punishment a little too much?"
Patriarch Qing Cheng frowned slightly and whispered.
"How can we blame Fellow Daoist Qing Ze for this?"
Half-Martial Ancestor Qian Tian stood out and looked at the old storyteller, saying in a deep voice, "Although you're the storyteller of this generation of Enigma Palace and have a transcendent status, you can't be this unreasonable, right?"
Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat.
Judging from the tone of Half-Martial Ancestor Qian Tian, it seemed like the identity of the storyteller was not simple!
Half-Martial Ancestor Shen Jiu nodded as well. "For today's matter, we had no choice but to fight when Araki Takeshi and the others barged into Enigma Palace to demand for their daughter! No matter what, Araki Takeshi and the others were the ones who were rude first! "
"Fufu."
The old storyteller sneered, "I've been roaming the mortal world and haven't returned to the palace for a long time. I have to thank Araki Takeshi this time round. If not for their mess, I wouldn't have known that Enigma Palace would have fallen to such a state!"
"Right now, Enigma Palace is truly filled with all sorts of people. All sorts of monsters have appeared for this battle."
There was a hint of cold killing intent in the old storyteller's tone!
Half-Martial Ancestor Qian Tian and Half-Martial Ancestor Shen Jiu felt a little guilty. Their gazes flickered for a moment before they stopped arguing and remained silent.
"Also."
The old storyteller's expression was cold and he no longer had the playful attitude he had Just Now as he said slowly, "That lass is the successor of Ancestral Master Linglong. Even I wouldn't hurt her. Yet, you guys tried to kill her?"
Half-Martial Ancestor Qing Ze, Half-Martial Ancestor Li Heng and the others lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
Indeed, they were in the wrong for this matter.
Demoness Ji had obtained Fairy Ling Long's inheritance and her status was even more noble than the Palace Master of Enigma Palace – no one from Enigma Palace could hurt her!
Their attack was equivalent to disrespecting Ancestral Master Linglong!
Demoness Ji had been suppressing her anger the entire time.
Now that she heard the old storyteller's words, the anger in her heart dissipated and she could not help but laugh. Bowing to the old storyteller, she said, "Senior, thank you for standing up for Yaoyan."
"It's fine,"
The old storyteller waved it off.
"Senior, I'm fine. Let's forget about today's matter."
Demoness Ji did not want to incur the wrath of most experts of Enigma Palace because of this matter.
"It's fine,"
The old storyteller shook his head. "Today's matter isn't over yet!"
The old storyteller's gaze landed on Half-Martial Ancestor Qian Tian and Half-Martial Ancestor Shen Jiu as he asked coldly, "When did you guys learn the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra? Hmm? "
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