(Fast-paced story, exciting from start to finish, no need to overthink.) Gu Changqing, a nominal disciple of the Qingyun Sect, wakes up and realizes he has been reborn. With only three months left ...
"What a silver tongue you have, capable of twisting the truth! Those are two lives, how can you just kill them like that? Even if my husband was wrong and wouldn't listen to advice, you can't kill him. Wouldn't it have been enough to teach him a lesson? Why do you have to kill them? What good does that do you?" The woman in red said calmly and deliberately.
"Hehehe, it's not your place to judge what I do. Blame them for being ungrateful and not strong enough. If they were strong enough, I would be the one who died. Since ancient times, the victor is king and the loser is a bandit. There's nothing more to say. It's all fate. They can only blame their bad luck in meeting me. If they had met someone else, they might not have ended up like this." Gu Changqing sneered and said in a deep voice.
Gu Changqing thought to himself: Anyone can reason. If everyone could listen to reason, there would be no need for fists. I really can't understand why people would fight over these two ugly women. I thought the wives of the two great emperors were as beautiful as celestial beings, the kind that could topple kingdoms. Who would have thought they would be so unbearable to look at? What is there to fight over?
“It’s pointless to say more when we can’t see eye to eye. My husband is dead. If I don’t avenge him, how can I face him and be unworthy of being his wife?” the woman in red said, each word filled with anguish.
Although she had an affair, she still had feelings for her husband, and she absolutely could not sit idly by and do nothing.
"I advise you to stay away from me and stop thinking about revenge. You can't beat me," Gu Changqing said with a faint smile, offering a kind reminder.
"Elder Liu, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now," Gu Changqing said to Elder Liu.
Without waiting for Elder Liu to speak, he pulled Jiang Qingcheng and walked out of the main hall.
"Elder, your sect's disciple killed my husband, and you're not going to do anything about it? Are you just going to protect him like this?" The woman in purple immediately confronted Elder Liu when she saw Gu Changqing about to leave.
"Ladies, it's not that I don't care, it's just that I'm incapable of handling it. You should talk to him directly. However, I must remind you beforehand that it's better to leave this matter here, for the sake of everyone, especially you yourselves," Elder Liu said with a slight smile, sincerely advising you.
He did this entirely for the sake of the two women. If he had known that Chief Gu's cultivation level was now far too high, to an unbelievable degree, he would have known that going against Gu Changqing would likely have no good outcome.
"Elder Liu may be afraid of him, but I am not. My husband may not be able to beat him, but I think I can. My husband is an Emperor, and I am a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. I refuse to believe that I cannot beat him. Today, I will definitely demand an explanation." The woman in purple said confidently and with a clear mind.
“That’s right, Elder Liu, don’t try to persuade us anymore. We have our own way of repaying him. Today, we must make him pay the price.” The woman in red echoed, sharing the same attitude as the woman in purple.
"I have said all I have to say. The choice is yours. Just don't regret it later," Elder Liu said earnestly, shaking his head slightly.
Elder Liu had said everything he needed to say, but they wouldn't listen and insisted on going their own way. Elder Liu had almost foreseen their fate, but he was powerless to change it; he could only say it was destiny.
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Meanwhile, Gu Changqing and Jiang Qingcheng had already left the Qingyun Sect, chatting and laughing happily.
Just then, a sharp voice suddenly interrupted, "Stop!"
Gu Changqing turned his head and saw that it was the same two women from before, heading in his direction.
"Husband, judging from this, the two of them aren't planning to let this go," Jiang Qingcheng said calmly, her brows slightly furrowed.
"So what? Why would I be afraid of these two ignorant women? I just don't want to get entangled with women like that," Gu Changqing said with a faint smile, clearly disgusted.
"Are you two ever going to stop? I'm in a good mood today and I'm not going to stoop to your level. You should be grateful for that. Why are you so ungrateful and insist on bothering me? My patience is limited. Get out of here before I lose my temper, or don't blame me for slapping you into a bloody mess," Gu Changqing warned the two women impatiently.
"Hehe, we've already discussed it. We're going to join forces and demand an explanation from my dead husband, until the very end," the woman in red said resolutely.
After she finished speaking, a seven-colored whip about five meters long appeared in the red-clad woman's hand. It was composed of seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. It looked very beautiful. Not only was it beautiful, but the power of the seven-colored whip was also extraordinary and terrifying.
"You're courting death. You're just two quasi-Immortal Emperors, yet you dare to take my life? You're joking. Since you refuse to let me go, I have no choice but to offend you," Gu Changqing said with a cold snort and a stern face.
"Enough talk, let's fight." With that, the woman in red raised her seven-colored whip and fiercely lashed out at Gu Changqing.
Seeing this, Gu Changqing sneered, making no move and letting the seven-colored whip come toward him.
In an instant, the whip struck Gu Changqing.
But then something shocking happened to the two women.
When the seven-colored whip struck him, it was as if it had hit a sharp blade; the whip was snapped in two, while Gu Changqing remained completely unharmed.
What the heck? How did my Seven-Colored Whip break? It fought so many enemies with me, how could it break like this today?
The woman in red looked surprised and incredulous.
"Alright, I've seen your strength. It's just average, not much stronger than your husband. With this level of cultivation, you still dare to show off in front of me. You're really courting death." Gu Changqing said with a faint smile and a look of disdain.
"No, that's not right. Something must be wrong. Let's try again," the woman in red said, her face full of shock.
This was a result she never expected. She was a quasi-Immortal Emperor, yet she was treated like a clown in front of him.
"Stop pretending. You're clearly just not as skilled. You should go home and stop embarrassing yourself here." Jiang Qingcheng couldn't help but say this.
She had planned to go out for some fun, but unexpectedly she encountered these two idiots. With their strength, it was simply impossible for them to win. Her husband had already planned to let them go, but these two were just asking for trouble. It was outrageous.