Urban Invincible Overlord

Chapter 1601 - 1598: You Weren’t Bullied, Right?



Utilizing consecutive instant teleportations, combined with the late-stage Core Formation’s flight speed exceeding five times the speed of sound, in just a moment, he had already traveled more than thirty miles forward.

Suddenly, his expanded Divine Sense finally perceived the presence of that Nascent Soul stage powerhouse.

Sure enough, this person escaped.

Soon, he sensed the presence of Qin Yanyang and Tong Yunshu beside this person.

The normal range of Divine Sense coverage for a late-stage Core Formation cultivator varies from thirty to a hundred miles.

Yang Fei’s Divine Sense far surpasses that of other cultivators in the same Realm, and its coverage range even exceeds most early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, able to cover a hundred miles in peak condition.

But having been relentlessly pursued by Mu Qingchuan for more than ten days, his Divine Sense was significantly depleted. Although aided by the Yunling Pill for recovery, he could barely reach sixty to seventy-odd miles at this moment.

Once his Divine Sense locked onto Qin Yanyang and Tong Yunshu, he finally breathed a complete sigh of relief.

Glad everything’s okay!

He couldn’t help but feel a bit grateful towards the mid-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse beside the two women.

"Thank you, senior, for protecting my two Daoist companions. Your great kindness and virtue will be repaid heavily by the younger generation, Yang Fei."

Yang Fei transmitted his heartfelt gratitude to Zhou Wanqing through Divine Sense and quickly moved towards the three.

As for Mu Qingchuan, he likely thought that his last strike had already annihilated him and had left this place far behind, so Yang Fei temporarily paid no attention to it.

Zhou Wanqing was completely stunned.

When Yang Fei’s Divine Sense probed over and was discovered by him, his first thought was disbelief.

"How... how is this possible?"

Zhou Wanqing was genuinely shocked.

No matter how much he wracked his brains, he couldn’t fathom how this kid survived the lethal attack from that mid-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse from the Mu Family.

Even he himself, being so far away, almost couldn’t escape; how could this kid, even with short-distance teleportation, instantly escape a hundred miles away? Regardless of which direction he tried to teleport in, escaping that death zone should have been impossible, and certain death was the only outcome.

Yet now, here he was, alive and kicking, appearing within his Divine Sense.

What on earth is going on?

Still dazed, Yang Fei’s grateful words echoed in his mind through Divine Sense.

Zhou Wanqing’s mouth twitched violently.

He could feel Yang Fei’s heartfelt gratitude from the very depths of his heart.

Damn it.

He was an elder of the Wushen sect, an evil cultivator in the eyes of righteous cultivators, and now he was receiving the genuine gratitude of the Shang Qing Sect’s Master Wan’s closed-door disciple?

Zhou Wanqing found it a bit absurd, even ridiculous.

"Yang Fei!"

Qin Yanyang and Tong Yunshu simultaneously cheered with joy.

Even though they knew Yang Fei could use the Extreme Fire Demon Pearl to instantly return to Earth for refuge, the power of that previous strike was truly terrifying. It was the first time they had witnessed such powerful attack strength, and they were genuinely worried that Yang Fei wouldn’t escape in time and something would happen to him.

Now seeing Yang Fei reappear, only then did they truly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Humph, lucky for him." Qin Yanyang frowned soon after her brief moment of joy and let out a cold snort.

Tong Yunshu also came to her senses.

Indeed, what was there to be happy about seeing him now, after they had left him willingly?

Yet... being able to see him again, truly brings happiness.

Especially the previous near-death scenario right before their eyes made any grievances she held against Yang Fei in her heart dissipate.

As long as he’s okay.

Moreover, upon careful thought, Tong Yunshu felt that she was more lured by Qin Yanyang into leaving Shang Qing Sect back then.

It was she who convinced her to leave, as she minded another presence around Yang Fei, Helian Rong; but she herself wasn’t particularly concerned about that.

Back then, she was just upset because after he got close to Helian Rong, he seemed a bit distant for a few years, leading her to leave in anger.

Qin Yanyang, however, felt deceived and hurt by Yang Fei concealing this matter and, coupled with feelings of neglect, became angry.

In light of all this, Tong Yunshu grabbed Qin Yanyang’s hand and said, "I suddenly feel that as long as we are together, safe and sound, it’s better than anything else. Let’s not be mad anymore."

Qin Yanyang gave her a sideways glance and said, "Have you no backbone?"

Tong Yunshu retorted, "I may have backbone in other matters, but before him, I... I have none. So, what of it?"

Qin Yanyang was speechless.

Upon thinking carefully, she was no different, really.

In these years after leaving, whenever she spent time alone, she’d recall various moments between her and Yang Fei. Her longing for Yang Fei had never truly faded.

Now, seeing Yang Fei, witnessing him narrowly escape death, her inner feelings were of happiness and joy.

Had Tong Yunshu not followed her to leave back then, perhaps she wouldn’t have left herself.

Seeing her so spineless now, she was certainly going to follow Yang Fei back.

For a moment, Qin Yanyang was emotionally complex, her thoughts racing, unsure what decision to make.

Listening to the two women’s conversation, Zhou Wanqing couldn’t help but cough lightly.

You all seem to have forgotten your current situation and identity, haven’t you?

As captives, you should have the consciousness of captives.

Tong Yunshu and Qin Yanyang were startled.

Yes indeed.

How could they forget?

They were still prisoners.

And forced by Zhou Wanqing to take some Heart-devouring Pill, they were captives. How could they, upon seeing Yang Fei, suddenly feel free?

Thinking of this, their hearts tightened even more.

Fearful that Yang Fei might get captured too.

Qin Yanyang immediately sent a Divine Sense message to Yang Fei: "Don’t come over, this person is an evil cultivator from the Wushen sect."

Tong Yunshu conveyed the same message to Yang Fei through Divine Sense.

Receiving the messages from the two women, Yang Fei was shocked to the core.

The joy of seeing the two women again was instantly doused with cold water.

He immediately grew wary, slowing his rushing body briefly, but quickly resumed his swift approach.

No matter what, he couldn’t just ignore the captive Qin Yanyang and Tong Yunshu.

Zhou Wanqing hmphed lightly.

After forcing the two women to take the Heart-devouring Pill, not only could they not fully exert their Mana, but he could also sense their use of Divine Sense.

The Divine Sense fluctuations from the two women just now clearly conveyed a message to that kid.

But he didn’t mind; he couldn’t hide the fact that he captured the two women any longer from Yang Fei.

What startled Zhou Wanqing was how fast Yang Fei’s flying speed was.

Especially after having battled a mid-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse, the intensity and concentration of this kid’s Divine Sense remained so strong; it was truly extraordinary.

As expected of Master Wan’s closed-door disciple, this kid’s talents in various aspects were indeed incomparable to ordinary cultivators.

Soon, Yang Fei reached the vicinity of the three.

Seeing the two women in disguise from afar, Yang Fei breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Being held by an evil cultivator, he was genuinely worried that their beauty might be tarnished by the other.

In their current appearance, though, it indeed stirred no interest.

Nevertheless, he was still deeply concerned and asked, "Yanyang, Yun Shu, you two ... weren’t bullied, were you?"

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