"Is this the talent you wanted?"
Qin Wentian's words reverberated in old man Mo's mind. He sat on the ground, staring at the scene in front of him in astonishment. He could feel his heart pounding violently, many times faster than usual.
Qin Wentian, at the first level of Yuanfu, had comprehended two Mandates.
He had condensed three Astral Souls, all of them condensed from constellations in the 5th Heavenly Layer.
Was this really something a human could achieve?
He could be considered someone with vast experience and knowledge, but at this moment, he felt that his brain wasn't enough. He stared dumbfoundedly at the resplendent Astral Souls.
"5th Heavenly Layer, 5th Heavenly Layer …" Old man Mo murmured. How was this possible? He had seen many geniuses before, and heard even more legends about them. But he had never heard of anyone condensing their first Astral Soul from the 5th Heavenly Layer.
This was too terrifying. His mind was so shaken that it went numb. The scene in front of him gave him a surreal feeling.
Staring at the demonic countenance of the young man in front of him, as well as the coldness in his eyes, Old man Mo, who was at the peak of Yuanfu, actually felt a trace of fear. How ridiculous would this young man be when he matured? How terrifying would he be?
Chu? The Grand Xia Empire should be his sky. It was as though he was destined to compete against the most dazzling geniuses of Grand Xia for glory.
That's right, such a young man was actually willing to go crazy for Qingcheng. How laughable was it that he was still prejudiced against him, looking down on his talent? Now that he thought about it, Old man Mo felt a burning sensation on his face.
Before this, he had always felt that Qin Wentian wasn't worthy of Mo Qingcheng. But now, he no longer felt that way.
Taking a deep breath, Old Man Mo calmed his violently fluctuating heart, but he didn't know what to say.
"Let's go back and take a look at Qingcheng," Old man Mo spoke in a low voice, his words causing Qin Wentian's countenance to stiffen.
That's right, how was Qingcheng now?
"If anything happens to Qingcheng, even if you are her grandfather, I won't spare you," Qin Wentian icily stated. After which, his silhouette flickered as he sped towards the direction of the Mo Clan.
However, he would never forget the matter of him killing Hua Xiaoyun. This man had forced Qingcheng to the brink of despair, he had to die no matter what. Even if he managed to escape to the Grand Xia Empire, he would still have to die.
Old man Mo stood up and stared at the departing back view. However, he didn't blame Qin Wentian at all. The talent Qin Wentian displayed had completely frightened him. The more a person like Qin Wentian cared about Qingcheng, the happier he would be. Right now, he could only pray that nothing would happen to Qingcheng.
"Buzz." A gust of cold wind blew past. Old man Mo's expression froze as a silhouette appeared beside him. It was none other than the Heavenly Dipper Sovereign masked woman.
This mysterious woman's strength was also astonishing. She looked like a fairy from a painting, as if she did not belong to the mortal world. However, she quietly followed beside Qin Wentian.
"I didn't see anything." Old man Mo felt the cold intent and said. He thought that the other party was afraid that he would expose what he had seen today.
Qing 'er furrowed her brows, as though she was unhappy. She stared at Old man Mo and stated, "If you show any more killing intent, I'll kill you."
After speaking, Qing 'er's silhouette flickered, disappearing like a gust of wind, causing Old man Mo's expression to stiffen.
An expression of desolation could be seen on Old man Mo's face. He had truly aged, and today was no longer his era. Today, the little bit of self-confidence he had was completely shattered.
In the Mo Residence, Qin Wentian arrived at Mo Qingcheng's courtyard. There were many people standing guard outside, and Qin Wentian directly barged in. Mo Tianlin waved his hands, and no one blocked his path.
"How is Qingcheng?" Qin Wentian stared at Mo Tianlin as he inquired.
"She's still inside, Senior Luo He is currently treating her." Mo Tianlin's countenance was filled with worry. "What about that bastard Hua Xiaoyun?"
"He managed to escape, but he will definitely die." Qin Wentian's countenance was filled with unwavering determination.
"Mhm, Hua Xiaoyun isn't an ordinary person. You have to be careful as well." Mo Tianlin reminded. His impression of Qin Wentian had always been extremely good. During the Jun Lin Banquet, he had even joked about Qin Wentian and Mo Qingcheng, wanting to matchmake Mo Qingcheng and Qin Wentian. However, because of Old man Mo's attitude, he couldn't say anything.
But today, Old Master Mo's actions had truly disappointed him. Hua Xiaoyun had committed such a despicable act, yet Old Master Mo didn't even bother to kill him. Although Old Master Mo was worried that the Mo Clan would take revenge on him, Old Master Mo couldn't help but want to tear Hua Xiaoyun into a thousand pieces.
"Right." Qin Wentian lightly nodded his head, yet his gaze was fixated on the room in front of him. This wait lasted for several hours. The entire room was enveloped by a layer of light, and there was even a medicinal fragrance wafting in the air.
Luo He was currently concocting medicinal pills inside.
It was impossible for Luo He to have all sorts of medicinal pills on her, and with Mo Qingcheng's injuries, she could only use the medicinal ingredients she had on her.
After a long period of time, the fragrance dissipated, and a beam of light shot into the room. Qin Wentian and Mo Tianlin's hearts were burning with anxiety, but now they could only wait.
What made Mo Tianlin feel strange was that Old man Mo had also returned, yet he silently acknowledged Qin Wentian's existence. Upon seeing Qin Wentian standing there, he didn't say anything.
"Yiya." A crisp sound rang out as the door opened. The gazes of the crowd were instantly fixated on the door, only to see Bai Fei, Jing Yu and the rest walking out, with Luo He following behind them.
"Senior, how's Qingcheng?" Mo Tianlin instantly stepped forward and inquired.
"You must be Qingcheng's father, right? Her life is temporarily not in danger, but it will take some time for her to fully recover. I have to bring her back to the Pill Emperor Hall," Luo He calmly replied, causing the stone in the hearts of the crowd to finally be lifted.
Qin Wentian also let out a long sigh, his heart was finally at ease. His aura was no longer as cold as before, and the few hours of waiting earlier felt as long as a few years to him.
"Many thanks, Senior. Qingcheng, I'll have to trouble Senior then." Mo Tianlin bowed to Luo He, feeling gratitude from the depths of his heart. To be able to save Mo Qingcheng in such a situation, it was already the greatest fortune.
However at this moment, the sound of wind drifted over could be heard as a group of silhouettes appeared in the airspace above the Mo Residence. This group of people was extremely majestic, exuding an extraordinary aura. The instant they appeared, Old Mo frowned. The countenances of those from the Mo Clan were extremely unsightly.
Because they saw Hua Xiaoyun. It was this fellow who caused Mo Qingcheng to be in such a miserable state.
Mo Qingcheng was the number one beauty in Chu, and her personality was also good. In the Mo Residence, there was no one who didn't like her. There was no one in the Mo Residence who didn't want to slay Hua Xiaoyun with their own hands.
At this moment, Hua Xiaoyun had a malevolent expression on his face. One of his arms hung limply in the air, as though it was about to break off at any moment. A terrifying killing intent gushed forth from him as he stared fixedly at Qin Wentian.
"Big brother, it's him. He's the one who severed one of my arms. His strength is inferior to mine, but he has an extremely powerful Divine Weapon. He sneak-attacked me, and that's why I was slashed by his sword." Hua Xiaoyun roared with righteous indignation. At this moment, he no longer had the unfathomable aura he had when he was in the Mo Residence. His true nature was completely exposed.
Qin Wentian stared at Hua Xiaoyun in the air, his eyes filled with ice-cold killing intent.
The young man beside Hua Xiaoyun swept a glance at Qin Wentian. This young man had a slender build, and his face was like jade. His eyes were like the stars in the sky, filled with vigor. His gaze was as sharp as swords, and he exuded a sense of superiority.
"Big brother, kill him." Hua Xiaoyun didn't spare him.
"Shut up." Hua Xiaoyun's elder brother snorted in a low voice. He understood Hua Xiaoyun's personality very well, and he knew that this fellow's words could only be half-believed. He must have offended someone else again. If not, how could the Pill Emperor Hall allow a mere first level Yuanfu cultivator to bully him?
And at this moment, the gazes of those from the Pill Emperor Hall were all somewhat strange.
"Senior Luo He, can you help my younger brother to reattach his severed arm?" Although the young man felt that something was wrong, Hua Xiaoyun was, after all, his younger brother.
"Reattach his severed arm? He still has the face to see me?" Luo He inclined her head and stared at the young man, her countenance cold. If it weren't for the fact that she was giving face to this young man, she would have already killed Hua Xiaoyun.
"Xiaoyun, what have you done? Why aren't you apologizing to Senior?" the young man berated.
Hua Xiaoyun's gaze shifted to Luo He, as though he was afraid of her.
"Senior, this junior was muddle-headed for a moment, I only wanted to play a joke on Miss Qingcheng. Who would have thought that I would make such a grave mistake." Hua Xiaoyun knew when to lower his head and respectfully admitted his mistake.
This Luo He wasn't an ordinary mortal from the Pill Emperor Hall, she was the daughter of the Pill Emperor. Who would dare to not give her face? Let alone now, he wanted her to treat his injuries.
"Don't give me that." Luo He snorted coldly, "You wanted to sully my disciple, causing her life to be hanging by a thread. I'm already giving face to the Hua Clan by not killing you. Furthermore, I wasn't the one who chopped off her arm."
Upon hearing Luo He's words, Hua Xiaoyun's elder brother's countenance turned sluggish. Only now did he know what kind of shameful things this useless younger brother of his had done. Traces of coldness involuntarily flickered in his sword-like eyes.
Suddenly, a cold light swept out from his body.
"ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
This scene caused the gazes of the spectators to freeze. Hua Xiaoyun's elder brother had personally broken his arm.
"Elder Brother." Hua Xiaoyun's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at his elder brother. He couldn't understand why his elder brother had personally destroyed his hope. His arm was now completely gone.
"Get down, kneel down and apologize to Senior Luo He." The eyes of the young man sharpened as he stared at Hua Xiaoyun. This fellow truly didn't know how to weigh the consequences. Based on Luo He's attitude, it was obvious that Hua Xiaoyun held that disciple in high regard. Hua Xiaoyun didn't care about the consequences of his actions, he was truly spoiled rotten. This arm could be considered a lesson for him. If he still didn't know how to weigh the consequences in the future, he would lose his life sooner or later.
Luo He stared at the young man in bewilderment. No wonder he was ranked first in the Heavenly Fate Rankings!
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