Chapter 63 063 was indeed an imposter.
Just moments before Feng Qingyu and Meiqiu went to look for them.
Yuheng transformed himself into Gongsun Jin's appearance and came to Jiang Yan's side: "So you're here. I've been looking for you for ages. Come with me to a place, I'll show you something good."
Jiang Yan frowned as she looked at the person in front of her. The person in front of her was exactly the same as Gongsun Jin in terms of figure and even tone of voice.
But... something's off about him.
Gongsun Jin always possessed a cold and aloof demeanor, tinged with a hint of demonic allure. But the person before him had disordered breathing, exuding an aura of illness.
As Jiang Yan was wondering, the person in front of her suddenly walked over and grabbed her wrist: "Let's go."
She looked at her wrist, which was being held, and her doubts deepened.
So, he quickly changed his mind and deliberately said, "Don't even think about talking to me about dual cultivation. I chose you last night, and if it's you again tonight, the others might have something to say."
Yuheng's fingers tightened slightly. So she really had already been practicing dual cultivation with those guys? No wonder she's been progressing so quickly lately!
He didn't know that this was just Jiang Yan testing him, and simply went along with her words, saying, "What's the big deal about adding one more night? Do you think you can be afraid of whoever you want to cultivate with!"
Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow slightly; she was indeed an imposter.
Xiao Mei's panicked voice echoed in his mind: "Host, this person is impersonating 'Little Immortal Lord'! Call for help!"
Jiang Yan secretly checked the aura of the person beside her. Tsk, he was really weak.
She raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "What's the rush? This is a perfect practice tool delivered right to our doorstep. Why not use it?"
Anyway, winning battles increases her spiritual power, and there's no rule saying she has to fight stronger opponents...
Jiang Yan followed 'Gongsun Jin' out of the Hundred Weapons Pavilion's training ground and into a quiet alley.
At first, she wasn't sure who the imposter was, but after a few tests, she had a better idea.
Scumbags are just like cockroaches.
Jiang Yan surveyed her surroundings and decided that it was about time to go any further. If she went any further and ended up in their lair, it wouldn't be good for her.
She paused, feigning impatience, and said, "Gongsun Jin, where are you taking me? My senior brothers and sisters are waiting for me; I want to go back!"
Yuheng frowned as he looked at the exit that was so close at hand. Just a few more meters away was the Yuanjian Pavilion's inn, where several junior brothers and sisters were waiting. He wasn't worried about being unable to subdue this flower cultivator.
He turned to look at Jiang Yan and said calmly, "We'll be there soon. Just hang in there a little longer."
Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, turned around and was about to go back: "I don't want to go any further, I want to go back now."
Yuheng frowned, strode over and grabbed her wrist. "You're throwing a tantrum again, we're almost there!"
Jiang Yan frowned and shook off his hand: "You're acting really strange today. Didn't you say last night that you were going to give me a treasure? You haven't mentioned it at all. Are you trying to renege on your promise? A dignified little immortal lord of the Heavenly Court shouldn't be unable to produce a decent treasure, right?"
Yuheng frowned. "How could that be? I just forgot for a moment. I'll get it for you in a bit."
"Give it to me now." Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow and said, "You said yourself last night that you wouldn't bother giving me such a low-level magic weapon. You can't really be lying to me, can you?"
“How could this be…” Yuheng frowned, and a dagger materialized in his hand.
Let's appease this good-for-nothing with something first, and then get it back when she falls into his hands later.
Jiang Yan knew about that dagger. Back when Yuheng was still her Daoist partner, she treasured it dearly and never showed it to anyone easily.
It was a keepsake left to him by his mother, named "Cold Moon." Although the blade was thin, it was extremely hard. It could cut through iron like mud, and if the level was high enough, one could use spiritual power to transform it into a hard barrier to resist danger.
It's one of the few treasures this scumbag has, but it needs to be unbound with a mental technique before it can be used by the next owner.
Yuheng handed over the knife in his hand, "Now that you have the item, can you continue on with me?"
He squinted at Jiang Yan's delighted expression, inwardly filled with contempt. Let her be happy for a moment; he'd teach her a lesson soon enough!
Jiang Yan took the dagger and examined it, then casually remarked, "It looks familiar. I feel like I've seen this somewhere before. I've heard it requires a mental incantation to activate? Giving you a dagger but not the incantation, what is the meaning of this, Little Immortal Lord?"
After saying that, she pretended to be puzzled and looked at the person in front of her: "Since your gift is so insincere, then I don't want it!"
As Jiang Yan spoke, she shoved the things back into his hands: "I'm going back!"
Yuheng frowned, grabbed her wrist and said, "I... I just forgot for a moment. You know I'm a dignified Immortal Lord with countless treasures on me. I haven't used this thing for a long time and I've long forgotten about it."
Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow slightly: "Then your memory is really not very good. What, you still haven't remembered the key to this thing?"
"I remember now." Yuheng whispered in her ear, then put the knife back into her hand: "Want to try it now?"
Jiang Yan silently recited the command in her mind, and sure enough, the knife moved.
She immediately took the opportunity to change the mantra, and then held it in her hand, playing with it.
Seeing that she was having a great time, Yuheng frowned and asked, "Can we walk now?"
Jiang Yan smiled, his eyes narrowed; he really was impatient.
Perfect, she didn't have the patience to play with him anymore!
Suddenly, she took a step back, and with a thought, she directed the dagger toward the imposter!
Yuheng hastily retreated, staring incredulously at the approaching dagger. In an instant, a section of his sleeve was sliced off as he raised his hand!
As she turned around, another strand of her hair was cut off!
He frowned and shouted, "Jiang Yan, what are you doing? I gave you this treasure, not for you to play with!"
Jiang Yan chuckled and said, "But I just want to play around with it like this. How will I know if this knife is any good or not if I don't try it?"
With that, she casually pointed, and the dagger was once again aimed directly at Yuheng's vital point!
Yuheng was startled and leaned back, barely managing to avoid the sharp blade. He immediately tried to chant an incantation in his mind, but it seemed to have no effect.
He cried out in alarm, "You actually changed the cultivation technique!"
“What’s given to me is mine, can’t I change it?!” Jiang Yan flicked her finger, and the sharp dagger flew towards Yu Heng again.
His body hadn't fully recovered, and he had just used a great deal of internal energy to maintain this mask. Now, after her antics, he felt his spiritual energy being consumed even faster.
Yuheng exclaimed anxiously, "Jiang Yan, what exactly do you mean?! I gave you a magical artifact, and you still want to play me like this?!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than his left arm was slashed by the dagger, and the spiritual energy within his body surged forth as if it had found a breakthrough.
Its true form was revealed in an instant!
Yuheng's eyes betrayed his panic.
Jiang Yan sneered: "If you're talking about playing games, then you were the one who played games with me first! Was that fun, Yuheng!"
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