Cold sweat slowly seeped from his back, and Si Hanfei couldn't help but take a step back, his expression slightly stiff as he said, "Senior Meng has misunderstood. It's just that things have changed. If Senior Meng doesn't come soon, it might affect tomorrow's events. That's why I asked Pang Ban about Senior Meng's whereabouts in my haste."
Hearing what Si Hanfei said, Meng Chixing frowned slightly and then looked at Pang Ban.
Under Meng Chixing's gaze, Pang Ban gave Meng Chixing a general account of Chu Qinghe's situation.
Listening to what Pang Ban said, Meng Chixing's gaze fell on Ba Shiba.
After a few moments of contemplation, Meng Chixing instantly activated his true essence, and his aura condensed and pressed down on Ba Shiba like an overwhelming force.
The moment this aura swept over him, Bashiba felt as if his entire body was being controlled by an invisible force, rendering him completely unable to move.
In an instant, Bashiba felt as if he were in the middle of a powerful and fierce tornado, surrounded by towering waves and gale-force winds that could tear a person apart.
In an instant, Bashiba tensed up involuntarily, his heart trembling violently.
Even the blood seemed to lose its original temperature at this moment, becoming as cold as snow.
Fortunately, this process didn't last long.
In just about a breath, Meng Chixing withdrew the aura from his body.
Only then did Bashiba feel a great sense of relief, and he unconsciously let out a long breath.
But a bitter smile crept onto his face.
The apprentice was like this, and the master was also like this.
However, Bashiba still dared to show dissatisfaction when faced with Pang Ban's experiment.
But when facing Meng Chixing, Bashiba could only maintain a smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Chixing asked, "What is the difference between what the Living Buddha felt from Zhao Shanhe that day and what he feels now?"
Upon hearing this, Ba Shiba thought for a moment and said, "Although there are slight differences, it is not much different from the pressure brought by Senior Meng's current aura lock."
"oh?"
Hearing Bashiba's reply, Meng Chixing seemed to have become interested.
Then, Meng Chixing turned his attention back to Si Hanfei.
"Now it seems that I misunderstood Your Highness."
Si Hanfei smiled and said, "It's alright. We all care about the Great Yuan Dynasty. I'm grateful for your understanding, senior."
Then, Si Hanfei changed the subject and said, "This kid is only at the mid-stage of the Grandmaster realm, but he is able to prevent even the Eighth Master from having any thoughts of becoming his enemy. If he suddenly comes out and interferes when we are making a move against the Northern Shaolin tomorrow, it will be a big problem. That's why we were thinking of waiting for Senior Meng to arrive so we could deal with him together."
However, in response to Si Hanfei's words, Meng Chixing shook his head and said, "He's just a Grandmaster-level martial artist, no need to worry about him."
"Um?"
Upon hearing Meng Chixing's words, the group couldn't help but look at him with a hint of doubt in their eyes.
In response, Meng Chixing said, "If that person's strength was comparable to Si Hanfei's with his mid-stage Grandmaster cultivation, that would be one thing. But to be able to suppress Si Hanfei with his aura with only a mid-stage Grandmaster cultivation is probably just a case of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
Bashiba raised an eyebrow and said, "Senior Meng, do you mean that person deceived this humble monk using a special aura method?"
Meng Chixing nodded and said, "That's right. Martial artists all have limits. It is already extremely rare to be able to fight across a major realm. Let alone to reach such a level of strength, such a thing is impossible. Even I and Zhang Sanfeng of the Great Ming Kingdom could not do this, let alone others."
As he spoke, Meng Chixing chuckled and said, "However, I am curious about what kind of special martial art that person cultivates, being able to deceive a late-stage Celestial Realm martial artist with such a method while only being at the mid-stage Grandmaster Realm."
Despite Meng Chixing's almost arrogant confidence, no one present seemed to have any problem with his words.
The strong are proud. If one does not have the ambition to be the best in the world, how can one be worthy of Meng Chixing's current strength?
Perhaps it was due to his personal charm.
Upon seeing Meng Chixing, both Si Hanfei and Ba Shiba calmed down and began discussing their next action against the Northern Shaolin Temple.
...
night.
Hai hour (9-11 PM).
In the courtyard, after being voted out as the first seer, Chu Qinghe curled his lip and put down his cards with a look of disgust.
Of all the games, "Werewolf" is the least friendly to Chu Qinghe.
Basically, with Chu Qinghe joining the game, aside from Jellyfish Yin Ji who willingly lets Chu Qinghe deceive her, the other girls will immediately eliminate Chu Qinghe, who is such a disruptive factor to the game experience.
Try to make sure Chu Qinghe doesn't survive the first night of the game.
After placing the cards, Chu Qinghe once again activated the Devouring Essence Mother-Child Glazed Gu, sending it around for a moment before shaking his head.
Noticing Chu Qinghe's actions, Qu Feiyan, as if remembering something, spoke up: "Young Master, didn't you say that the three Celestial Realm experts from the Great Yuan Kingdom would come knocking on our door in the next couple of days? Why is there still no movement at this hour?"
Mentioning this, the other girls also looked at Chu Qinghe with curiosity.
Facing the gazes of the girls, Chu Qinghe said lazily, "What else could it be? I was looked down upon."
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