Chapter 947 - 319: Undercurrents
Bang!
Wu Yixuan slammed his palm down on the table, his face a bit twisted.
"Trash, all of you are trash!"
Wu Yixuan cursed in rage, his expression turning ugly.
After he received news last time that Lin Zheyu might have died in the Demon Realm, Wu Yixuan felt both body and mind relax in delight.
Having gone through a brutal beating at Lin Zheyu’s hands, he’d come to realize how important strength really was.
A powerful background has nothing to do with you—if you run into a madman who doesn’t care about his life, it’s still very easy to lose your own.
So he tried to calm himself down and devote himself to Cultivation.
Under his older brother’s arrangements, he entered the Wu Family’s secret Martial transmission ground to train, hoping to advance to the Shackled Realm as soon as possible.
In the Divine Treasure Realm, within the Cultivation Realm, you’re only at the lower-middle tier; only upon reaching the Shackled Realm do you gain some ability to protect yourself.
In that secret Martial ground, he went into seclusion to cultivate for over three months.
After coming out of seclusion, Wu Yixuan not only received news that Lin Zheyu was still alive.
He also received word that the two fake core experts he’d arranged in advance as a precaution had both died in the demonic lair.
Although Lin Zheyu had cleaned up very neatly.
Wu Yixuan speculated that those two deaths were very likely related to Xiao Yu.
"Xiao Yu!!"
Wu Yixuan ground his teeth, spitting the words viciously.
His eyes were hideously contorted, as if he could devour someone alive.
The delight from hearing Lin Zheyu might be dead had long since vanished, replaced by negative Heart Demons slowly taking root.
Lin Zheyu had already become the Heart Demon Wu Yixuan could not dispel from his mind.
"I want you dead!"
"I will definitely make you die!"
Wu Yixuan snarled, his voice like it came straight from hell.
Just as his mind was racing, thinking about how to send Lin Zheyu to hell as fast as possible, a terrifying oppressive aura suddenly descended from the sky.
Ta, ta, ta——
Slow footsteps sounded from outside.
The sound was like drumbeats striking Wu Yixuan’s heart; with each step, his heart couldn’t help but clench.
A man of imposing bearing and exceptional handsomeness strode in from outside the door with his head held high.
Seeing who it was, Wu Yixuan’s pupils abruptly contracted.
He hurriedly sat up straight, his own aura shifting as he forced on a proper, serious look.
The man before him was his beloved big brother, Wu Yiyi!
Wu Yiyi slowly walked in from outside the room.
He stopped in front of Wu Yixuan, looking down at him from on high, his calm eyes silently fixed on Wu Yixuan.
A powerful pressure spread out.
Wu Yixuan sat ramrod straight; feeling this terrifying oppression, his whole body couldn’t help but tremble.
"Br...Brother!"
Wu Yixuan called out, voice shaking.
"You were just giving rise to Heart Demons."
The aura on Wu Yiyi’s body vanished in an instant as he spoke lightly.
"Brother, I’ll keep an eye on it."
"From now on I guarantee I’ll cultivate seriously and strive to break through to the Shackled Realm as soon as possible."
"But before that, I have to kill that bastard Xiao Yu first. If I don’t kill him, I can’t calm my heart."
A trace of ferocity flashed through Wu Yixuan’s eyes as he spoke viciously.
Xiao Yu had already become his Heart Demon.
If he didn’t eliminate him, Wu Yixuan simply had no way to settle down and cultivate.
"You don’t need to bother with Xiao Yu. Rest for a few days, then continue entering the secret Martial ground for Cultivation."
"Once you come out of seclusion in a few months, everything will have been smoothly resolved."
Wu Yiyi spoke faintly, as if it were some trivial matter.
Hearing this, Wu Yixuan’s eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother, you mean, you’ll help me?!" Wu Yixuan said in surprise.
"Mm."
Wu Yiyi said mildly, "I’ll be heading to East Sea Hall soon. I just got word that Xiao Yu has gone there as well."
"I’ll settle this for you in passing. You just focus on your Cultivation."
"Thank you, big brother!"
Wu Yixuan exclaimed, overjoyed.
He had immense confidence in Wu Yiyi’s strength; as long as his big brother made a move, that bastard Xiao Yu definitely wouldn’t be able to stir up any waves.
Looking at his younger brother’s excitement, Wu Yiyi couldn’t help but smile faintly.
The two brothers had grown up together. Though their temperaments were worlds apart, their relationship was good.
These past few months, his little brother had finally calmed down and had personally requested to enter the secret Martial ground for Cultivation.
Wu Yixuan’s talent was excellent, only a hair’s breadth inferior to his own.
If Wu Yixuan could truly settle his heart and cultivate diligently, with both of them working together, the Wu Family might well take another step forward!
Wu Yiyi didn’t want matters concerning Xiao Yu to affect Wu Yixuan’s Cultivation.
"Enough. Don’t let temporary setbacks trap your heart. As sons of the Wu Family, no matter what difficulties we face, we must have the indomitable will to fight on again and again."
"Adjust your mindset properly, relax a bit, then start your next round of tempering."
"When I come back next time, I hope to see that you already have one foot stepped into the Shackled Realm."
Wu Yiyi patted Wu Yixuan on the shoulder, speaking calmly.
With that, he turned around, his figure flickered slightly, and he disappeared from where he stood.
Whoosh~~
Wu Yixuan looked in the direction his brother had left and let out a long breath.
A trace of resolve flashed in his eyes.
...
Martial Realm.
The Ning Family.
In the great hall, Ning Jia’an strode in and respectfully saluted his father.
"Father, that Xiao Yu has left the Martial Realm," Ning Jia’an said.
"I know."
The middle-aged man replied coldly.
This man’s name was Ning Wenyuan, Ning Jia’an’s father.
A terrifying might suddenly erupted from him, blasting toward Ning Jia’an.
Bang!
A dull thud rang out.
Ning Jia’an’s eyes bulged as he was caught completely off guard and blasted out of the great hall.
"Get back and cultivate."
"As for Xiao Yu, we’ll drop it here. I will handle it."