My husband Can Cultivate

"Kid, you actually dare to injure so many people from my Heavenly Dog Society. I think you’re tired of living!"

Shengong Jiunan finally realized a problem: the boy they had overlooked was likely the key to this whole affair.

"You’re the boss of the Qifei Group, aren’t you?" he couldn’t help but ask.

"Heh, what do you think?" Yang Qi smiled, remaining noncommittal.

"If you won’t talk, then I’ll beat it out of you!" Shengong Jiunan soared into the air, the katana in his hand flashing from its sheath. His aura was astonishing. This was a Tenth Rank Great Grandmaster, not much weaker than Cao Shaqing.

What a pity. Yang Qi had already defeated Cao Shaqing long before his own Cultivation reached the Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. In his eyes, Shengong Jiunan was nothing.

"Kill!" Shengong Jiunan slashed down with his katana, his momentum overwhelming. One had to admit, the man’s Sword Skill was indeed sophisticated. The blade had not yet arrived, but its Sword Qi was already incomparably fierce, like a crashing glacier.

Yang Qi sneered, directly forming the Alchemy Blade and thrusting it forward!

The sword and katana collided with a violent roar, instantly shattering many of the tables and chairs in the private room.

Shengong Jiunan was thrown back. The golden longsword in Yang Qi’s hand still shimmered. Just as I thought. After my Cultivation breakthrough, the Alchemy Blade has become stronger and more resilient. I don’t even need the Black Sword anymore.

Returning Swallow!

While still retreating, Shengong Jiunan suddenly stamped on the air and flew back, slashing at Yang Qi once more.

"Heh, pathetic tricks," Yang Qi said, taking a deep breath. Fiery patterns ignited along his golden sword. He swung it down, and a wave of Powerful Energy erupted!

Shengong Jiunan was in a much sorrier state this time. He was sent flying into the wall, his body trembling violently as he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale. He was injured—actually injured!

The onlookers from the Heavenly Dog Society watched in utter shock. That was Shengong Jiunan, a Director of their society, and Yang Qi had just injured him.

At that moment, Iron Heart was ecstatic, but the members of the Heavenly Dog Society felt a chill run down their spines. They had never expected Yang Qi to be so powerful. It was truly fearsome.

Shengong Jiunan was a Tenth Rank Great Grandmaster! Not even Cao Shaqing could have made him suffer such a major loss.

"The President said you weren’t important," Shengong Jiunan said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. "That was a grave miscalculation. You people are the most troublesome. Even dealing with Thunder City isn’t as difficult as this."

He finally understood why Yang Qi had dared to attend this negotiation with only one person. It wasn’t arrogance; it was complete confidence. The man had real skill.

"Kong Tianjian and his men have already betrayed the Heavenly Dog Society, haven’t they?" Shengong Jiunan asked, his expression dark.

"Who knows?" Yang Qi remained noncommittal. It’s not really a betrayal when they’re simply being controlled by my Puppetry Technique.

"Heh, still so cautious. Even now, you refuse to tell the truth." Shengong Jiunan gave a bitter smile. "But do you really think you can win so easily today? Impossible! Even if I die, I’ll make you pay a price!

"All of you, listen up! I’ll hold these two off. Anyone who can escape, do so! Get word of what happened here to the President. Otherwise, the Heavenly Dog Society is in grave danger!"

"Heh, you’re quite confident," Yang Qi said with a smile. "It’s a pity you actually think I’d give you a chance to get that information out. Let Li Qiuyu and Shendai Yingjun handle the negotiations. As for the rest of you... it’s time to disappear from this world!"

"Director, let’s join forces! There’s still hope!" The remaining samurai who could still fight gathered at Shengong Jiunan’s side. "When the time comes, you must escape! Your Combat Power is greater, and your position is more important. We are willing to die for the Chuyun Family and the Heavenly Dog Society! Long live the Heavenly Dog Society!"

"Alright!" Shengong Jiunan gritted his teeth.

The three remaining men launched a simultaneous, astonishing attack, rushing toward Yang Qi. The combined power of their assault was still quite terrifying. Iron Heart moved to help but was stopped by Yang Qi.

"Can’t you people see the gap between us? Fine. I’ll let you witness how I truly fight," Yang Qi said with a laugh.

He crushed a Spirit Talisman in his hand. Immediately, an icy aura blossomed in the air. In an instant, Shengong Jiunan and his men felt a terrifying chill seep into their very bones.

They struggled desperately to break free, but it was futile. While Shengong Jiunan managed to resist for a few moments, the others were frozen solid within a second.

Terror filled Shengong Jiunan’s eyes. A minute later, he too became completely still, his eyes locked in an expression of pure fear.

"Shatter." With a snap of his fingers, all the ice sculptures crumbled. The world was now short seven Death Soldiers from the Heavenly Dog Society.

"Clean up the scene," Yang Qi said coldly. "The Heavenly Dog Society has been lurking in our country for no good reason. It’s time we dealt with them."

Inside the private room, tables and chairs lay in shattered pieces, but there wasn’t a single body—not even a person—to be seen.

Yang Qi left the private room with Iron Heart. Downstairs, Li Qiuyu and Shendai Yingjun were resting in the lobby, waiting for Shengong Jiunan to finish his business.

Li Qiuyu chuckled. "Darling, do you think Shengong Jiunan might have killed that Yang Qi? It would be a pity. I was hoping to humiliate him in public."

"It’s hard to say," Shendai Yingjun said after a moment’s thought. "Shengong Jiunan is a Director of the Heavenly Dog Society with terrifying Combat Power. It wouldn’t be surprising if he accidentally killed Yang Qi."

"That would be a real shame," Li Qiuyu sighed, as she had wanted to torment Yang Qi herself.

"A shame about what?" a voice suddenly rang out.

Li Qiuyu shuddered and shot to her feet, watching as Yang Qi and Iron Heart emerged.

"You! You’re not dead? No, wait... how are you completely unharmed?" Li Qiuyu looked Yang Qi up and down, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Yang Qi was completely unharmed. Even his clothes were pristine, without a single speck of dust. Iron Heart, standing beside him, was also uninjured. This is impossible!

"Shengong Jiunan didn’t kill you?" Shendai Yingjun roared. "What in the world was that man doing?"

"Oh, I persuaded Shengong Jiunan. He agreed that the Heavenly Dog Society and the Hanfang Association have committed too many evils. So, he chose to atone for his crimes."

Yang Qi smiled and glanced at Li Qiuyu. "Remember what I told you. Otherwise, your wedding will be a disaster."

With that, he turned and left with Iron Heart, a smile on his face.

"Quick, let’s go see!"

Shendai Yingjun and Li Qiuyu rushed upstairs and into the private room. They stared at the shattered furniture and the empty room, lost in thought. A fight had clearly taken place here. But why wasn’t there a single trace of blood? Forget bodies, there wasn’t even a drop of blood to be found. Was this some kind of joke? It was too unbelievable. What in the world had happened here?