Chapter 355: Xuan Yuzi’s Intuition
"Fellow Daoist, what are you doing? I clearly helped you, why are you still attacking?"
Xuan Yuko shouted loudly.
"Thank you very much!"
Qin Chuan said with a darkened face, then swung the Wolf Fang Club again in a sweeping motion.
His current cultivation was at the Divine Realm, and the Wolf Fang Club was also a divine-level treasure. So, when he swung it, it was like heaven collapsing and earth shattering!
"Wow!"
The enormous shadow cast by the Wolf Fang Club blocked the sunlight over Xuan Yuko’s head.
"You... you’re simply unreasonable!"
Xuan Yuko exclaimed in surprise and anger, somewhat exasperated, and hurriedly raised his hands to block.
"Bang!!"
With a loud crash, his body flew backward like a cannonball, smashing through several ancient peaks before embedding in one like the character "太", hanging there.
"You!!"
He was about to say something when Qin Chuan, carrying the giant Wolf Fang Club, came crashing down from above.
"Boom boom boom!"
The peak was directly flattened, rocks flew, dust billowed, the ground shook, and the mountains trembled.
When the dust settled.
A huge basin appeared on the ground, with Xuan Yuko lying in the middle, looking like the character "太".
His strength was indeed formidable; even after such blows, he remained uninjured, just a bit disheveled.
"What exactly do you want?"
He lay on the ground, looking helplessly at Qin Chuan not far away, asking weakly.
"It’s nothing."
Qin Chuan put away the Wolf Fang Club, waved his hand, and then asked, "Why didn’t you fight back?"
"Well... peace brings fortune, peace brings fortune."
Xuan Yuko’s eyes turned, and he accompanied his words with a smile, "Hehe, this poor Daoist just wants to make friends with fellow Daoists, not make enemies."
He admitted.
He was indeed afraid of dying.
In fact, he was born with a remarkable intuition, able to avoid misfortune and pursue good fortune; he could tell at a glance whom to provoke and whom not to offend, and he had never been wrong.
Because of this, he dared to cause trouble everywhere back in the day, earning a reputation of fearing neither heaven nor earth.
In reality, he always bullied the weak.
Once he confirmed that the opponent couldn’t harm him, he would act recklessly.
But if the opponent could control him, he would become extremely courteous, leaving the opponent no reason to find fault!
This was his secret to being arrogant without getting killed.
Just now, upon seeing Qin Chuan for the first time, his intuition told him that this man was not to be messed with.
Provoking him could lead to disaster!
As a result, although he had heard that Qin Chuan had many treasures and planned to blackmail him, he immediately turned into a networking enthusiast.
This was also a precautionary measure of his.
Earlier, he was unsure whether Qin Chuan was easy to bully, so he first set a trap for Real Person Qing Yang, making it so that he could either advance or retreat.
If Qin Chuan were a pushover, he would directly extort him under the guise of demanding compensation.
But if Qin Chuan were ruthless, he would approach with the intention of making friends to gain a bit of goodwill.
Yet, unexpectedly.
Qin Chuan attacked him on sight!!
This not only confused him outwardly but also made him anxious deep down—could it be that Qin Chuan saw through his scheme?
"Sorry, I got a bit too excited earlier."
Feigning embarrassment, Qin Chuan apologized and then explained,
"Actually, fellow Daoist, you didn’t need to trap Real Person Qing Yang, because I let Qin Zi come here to test him a bit. Real Person Qing Yang, being such a strong adversary, was perfect for tempering his courage. Your actions, though well-intentioned, disrupted my plans."
He could not afford to have anyone thinking he was deliberately putting his son in danger, or what if it reached Qin Xiaozhu’s ears?
Although Qin Xiaozhu probably wouldn’t believe it, one couldn’t be too careful.
It didn’t matter what others thought, but his own work had to be impeccable!
"Oh, I see..."
Xuan Yuko, already feeling guilty, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Qin Chuan’s words and didn’t bother to think too deeply about it.
"So now... should we let Real Person Qing Yang out?" he probed.
"Hmm, no rush. That kid’s probably still being chased by many people, let him mess around a bit more, it’s also a form of training."
Qin Chuan shook his head and said.
He didn’t want to release Real Person Qing Yang too soon; otherwise, he’d lose a lot of opportunities for getting support points.
"Shall we go find your son now? I know where he is," Xuan Yuko suggested with a smile.
"Let’s first go see Real Person Qing Yang, where did you trap him?" Qin Chuan asked.
"Hehe, in a good place." Xuan Yuko chuckled sinisterly.
Not long after.
The two arrived at a massive swamp, the stench was overwhelming, and pale yellow bubbles occasionally surfaced.
"What is this..."
Qin Chuan’s expression was strange because it looked somewhat like a cesspool.
This pretentious old man, how could he have the same interest as Qin Xiaozhu?
"These should be some kind of insect’s cesspool. The insects in this world are large, so the cesspool is a bit exaggerated."
Xuan Yuko said sheepishly.
Qin Chuan’s eyes emitted golden light, penetrating the surface of the swamp, and saw Real Person Qing Yang sealed beneath.
Real Person Qing Yang was enveloped by over a dozen colorful light pillars, trapped in the center, desperately protecting his head, seemingly afraid of his hair getting dirty.
"Let me out!"
"Xuan Yuko, you old rascal, how dare you humiliate me like this, I won’t rest until you’re dead!"
"Ahhhh!"
He roared towards the sky like a trapped beast.
"Who are you two, and why are you here?"
Just then, a cold and gruff voice rang out, filled with hostility.
Qin Chuan and Xuan Yuko turned their heads to look.
They saw a burly, dark-skinned man standing atop a massive leaf, looking down at them from above.
"And who are you?"
Xuan Yuko asked somewhat displeased.
He had been stirring things up for years, once being known alongside scatter-person Qing Xuan, as Southern Xuan Yu, Northern Qing Xuan. Who dared speak to him like this?
"Insolent, it is I who should be questioning you!"
The dark-skinned man reprimanded sternly.
"Isn’t that a bit overbearing of you?"
Qin Chuan said coldly.
"Shut up! A mere first Heavenly Layer god dares to speak here?" The dark-skinned man shouted again.
Qin Chuan and Xuan Yuko exchanged glances.
"Let’s slice him up."
Qin Chuan sighed and waved his hand.
"Alright!"
Xuan Yuko nodded heavily, then displayed a cruel smile as he approached the dark-skinned man.
He was currently a third Heavenly Layer god, while the dark-skinned man was a second Heavenly Layer.
This was clearly a soft persimmon; he could squeeze it however he pleased.
"What—what are you doing? This is Lord Black Obsidian’s territory, I advise you not to make a fatal mistake!"
The dark-skinned man wasn’t foolish; upon noticing the disparity in strength, he became a bit anxious.
"I don’t care about your Black or White Obsidian, I haven’t even enjoyed it, do you want to charge me?"
Xuan Yuko sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a massive hand swept across, lifting a layer from the ground, causing dust to fly, everything exploded!
"Bang bang bang!"
"Ah!!"
The dark-skinned man screamed as he was unsurprisingly blasted to pieces.
"Hmph, so weak and you still dare to be arrogant in front of me, bring about your own destruction!" Xuan Yuko sneered in disdain.
And the next moment.
A fierce and majestic pressure swept in from the horizon; instantly, the winds and clouds converged, lightning flashed, thunder roared!
Massive dark clouds swirled into a giant vortex, from which an authoritative voice emerged.
"Who dares cause chaos in my domain!"