"Dear host, Wan Qijing has actually been dismissed from her post."
Having witnessed the whole process, Jia Xitong never expected that this big boss would actually be taken down by himself. "If the dragon scales can't get to me, then she'll try to take down Fellow Daoist Huang. She really deserves it."
Shang Yanting brushed aside the raccoon's thick bangs with his fingers and gently touched the dragon scales underneath.
"Dear host, they're gone!"
The raccoon is currently busy eating melon seeds.
They've all left.
Currently, Wanqi Jing is taking the blame for the entire situation alone. Wanqi Yi then turned around and called another member of the Wanqi clan to discuss compensation for Huang Zhiping.
The Wanqi tribe lost Wanqi Jing, but their various identities were restored.
Some uninformed bystanders were fooled by this.
This includes Little Raccoon, "It feels like apart from Wanqi Jing, the other members of the Wanqi family are actually quite reasonable."
Reasoning?
If it were reasonable, they wouldn't have needed to invite the other three deans.
Upon hearing this, Shang Yanting pinched her little nose and turned to leave.
Wanqi Jing and the Wanqi Clan have lost this game. He should go back and think carefully about how to plan for the future.
"By the way, dear host, what's so special about your new cultivation technique?"
Why did you suddenly think of asking this?
"Because you are surrounded by golden light every day when you cultivate."
Jia Xitong thought about it for a moment, "It looks just like a Bodhisattva, very sacred."
Shang Yanting: ...
##
Although Wanqi Jing was the mastermind behind the whole incident, she was surnamed Wanqi and had a powerful family backing her. Xie Chongshan was different; he was all alone and valued by the Wanqi clan for his talent in weapon crafting. Now that the Dragon Roar Slash was gone, his value had naturally vanished as well.
The four deans dismissed him from his position as peak master on the spot because of his moral failings.
Xie Chongshan worked hard for a hundred years to get to where he is today, but one mistake and he lost everything.
Not only that, Xie Chongshan not only used the dragon scales for other purposes, but Huang Zhiping's natal magic weapon also fell victim to his wicked ways. The jade pendant, originally of the earth element and entirely white and lustrous, was modified by Xie Chongshan using scales from other magical beasts. Although it wasn't exactly destroyed, it was practically ruined.
He also tried to use scales from other magical beasts to make up the difference.
To harm someone's natal magic weapon is no less serious than killing their parents or taking away their wife and children.
Even after he was stripped of all his honors, Huang Zhiping was still unwilling to let him go.
After the crowd dispersed, Xie Chongshan packed his bags and hurriedly left, like a stray dog. He originally intended to go to the Wanqi tribe to seek refuge, but unexpectedly encountered Huang Zhiping, who was lying in wait at the foot of Wanqi Jingshan Peak.
At this moment, Huang Zhiping didn't waste any words and struck a fatal blow.
Xie Chongshan's cold body was left in the bushes outside the mountain peak, and it took a long time before someone came out to collect it.
This is the consequence of doing evil.
Inside the mountain, Wan Qijing was hysterically yelling at Wan Qiyi, "We should not have stood by and watched someone die! Dean, we shouldn't have done this!"
"Alright."
Wan Qiyi frowned slightly, his mood particularly bad at the moment. "Now that the Dragon Scale matter is known to everyone, if we go down to rescue people, won't people know that my Wan Qi clan is in cahoots with Xie Chongzhi?"
"Whether we save him or not, everyone knows Xie Chongshan is one of our people."
Wan Qijing felt a pang of discomfort upon hearing this. "What you're doing is tantamount to crossing the river and then burning the bridge, or discarding the donkey after it has served its purpose. Given Xie Chongshan's example, who will dare to willingly risk their lives for us in the future?"
"I've already gone to great lengths to save you, what more do you want?"
After Wan Qiyi finished speaking, Wan Qijing, who had been earnestly advising him, exploded, "Are you protecting me? You're pushing all the blame onto me!"
"Wan Qijing, are you questioning my decision?"
Wan Qijing didn't speak, but her defiant expression said it all.
Her attitude angered Wan Qiyi, who said, "I have given you a hundred years of wealth and honor, and I have turned a blind eye to the absurd things you did decades ago."
You actually defied me!
Wan Qiyi slammed his fist on the table. "Ever since that bastard died, you've become more and more useless. I advise you to stop being so dramatic, or you'll lose even more. There are plenty of people in the Wanqi clan who can replace you!"
A bastard?
"She's not a bastard!"
That was the child she carried for ten months and gave birth to!
Wan Qijing glared at him fiercely upon hearing this.
Then, Wan Qiyi, unable to contain his anger, slapped him hard across the face...
##
Xianlong Peak
A row of small dolls sat before Shang Yanting. They were all damaged, yet none had fallen over. Sunlight streamed in through the window, but his face was hidden in shadow.
"Host, dear!"
With a bang, the door was kicked open.
Jia Xitong rushed into the room in a flurry, and was taken aback when she saw the small figurine on his table. "Host, you like figurines?"
"A figurine?"
Shang Yanting snapped out of her thoughts, not understanding what she was saying.
"It's this doll."
As she spoke, she picked up two and discovered that these little dolls were very crudely made, with clearly visible knife marks and barbs.
Jia Xitong, who had originally wanted to get two figurines for free, quietly gave up the idea.
"You're back so early today?"
Shang Yanting watched her put the doll down and then asked.
"Okay, I'll come back early today to cultivate with you."
Jia Xitong nodded in reply.
Cultivating with Shang Yanting has its advantages; her cultivation level has been increasing rapidly lately. Since Shang Yanting starts cultivating very early anyway, she figured she might as well come back and join him.
I didn't expect him to slack off today.
Jia Xitong consciously brought out two cushions, sat on one herself, and then waved to him.
Shang Yanting: ...?
"What are you standing there for? Start cultivating!"
Shang Yanting was taken aback for a moment, and then the two sat down side by side.
The Book of Non-Action has three levels: lower, upper, and non-action.
Shang Yanting had tried starting cultivation directly from the highest level, but it simply didn't work. Although Jia Xitong called his current cultivation method miraculous, it was only the lowest level.
Their eyes were closed, and spiritual energy swirled between them.
Their spiritual energy was almost unconsciously synchronized.
Cultivating with Shang Yanting is a great deal!
After Jia Xitong finished circulating her spiritual energy, she felt refreshed and invigorated. It was already dark outside, but Shang Yanting's body shone with a golden light emanating from his spiritual energy, as bright as a light bulb.
He was in the golden light,
She was so fair-skinned.
So beautiful!
Its holy and beautiful appearance is captivating.
If I get up now, lose my balance, and accidentally kiss him, I should be forgiven, right?
A series of seemingly feasible plans came to Jia Xitong's mind.
Then, driven by lust, she took action.
Get up from the mat.
Pretend you've lost your balance.
Then squat down and kiss him.
She pouted and brushed her lips against his cheek, quick and light, without pausing for even a second. But her heart was pounding wildly, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.
My goodness, this is love!
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