Quan Ji raised her eyes and smiled slightly, golden light flashing from her eyes like fireflies. She stood still and raised her hand.
Bang—!!
The powerful airflow from the impact of the brush against the palm quickly dissipated, and the strong momentum caused the entire surrounding area to feel a gust of wind with an offensive force. Those who were slightly weaker were basically blown back several steps, and the ground cracked open with a "crackling" sound.
A thick cloud of brownish-yellow smoke billowed up, obscuring the final appearance of the two figures.
This power... is truly terrifying, and this is definitely not Yun Shenhai's strongest burst of strength!
Yun Shenhai's abilities are indeed unfathomable.
The eight legendary preachers were indeed powerful.
Originally, everyone should have been filled with admiration, but now, the thought that it was Quan Ji who had been beaten, their young lady, made everyone panic.
"Yun Shenhai, are you even human? You beat up the young lady, your own disciple, and you beat her so badly? Is this something a human would do? If anything happens to the young lady, you'd better go to Shengyao Square with your head tomorrow at noon to apologize!"
"Damn it... you crazy old man! You really are a crazy old man, you have no restraint at all!"
...
Even Yun Shenhai himself was so anxious that he cried.
"Aaaaaah! My precious disciple, why the hell didn't you fight back? I thought you were going to dodge or fight back, so I was just trying to scare you. What if you got beaten into mincemeat?"
"My dear disciple, are you alright? My dear disciple, please say something!"
"Waaaaaah!"
The smoke is ridiculously thick right now, it feels like someone is deliberately using some kind of supernatural power to prevent people from seeing what's happening to Quan Ji.
This old man is really getting anxious.
He never expected that Princess Quan would remain completely still!
This is going to infuriate him!
"My dear disciple, if you die, I, your master, will not live either!!"
Everyone was greatly surprised to hear Yun Shenhai's words.
Princess Quan... is dead?
In that instant, their hearts, which had been pounding wildly, suddenly cooled down, as if suffocated and sealed by a heavy and indignant fog. They clenched their fists and were all ready to unleash their strongest attack on Yun Shenhai to kill this reckless old man!
Only the Moon Goddess and the others remained expressionless, and even seemed to want to laugh.
Jun Chenlan couldn't help but laugh.
Everyone: "Don't you have any conscience! Especially you, Jun Chenlan, how could you look so happy when the young lady died!"
At that very moment, a clear female voice rang out, its indifference like a thick layer of snow covering everyone's skin, melting into icy liquid, seeping into their pores, and the pain permeating their bones and joints.
"Stop rambling on, who's spreading rumors that I'm dead?"
That voice is something no one can imitate.
Everyone was taken aback.
Looking along the brownish-yellow dust and mist...
As a result... the fog gradually dissipated, and the scene inside was gradually revealed to everyone.
Let's see.
Quan Ji held Yun Shenhai's calligraphy brush, calmly yawned, and continued to do the same thing she had done before.
It was as if...nothing had happened.
Everyone gasped, their minds going blank for a moment. Only in extreme silence could they maintain their rationality and enter a state of thinking.
I've thought about it.
And then... my mind was filled with nothing but traditional Chinese culture.
Holy crap! ...
What... what's going on here?
How come the young lady is completely unharmed?
He actually took Yun Shenhai's calligraphy brush with his bare hands?
The first reaction of the crowd was not to scream or be shocked, but to ask Yun Shenhai for confirmation.
They said it in a joking tone:
"Hahaha... Yun Shenhai, why are you playing this kind of joke on us now? You made us so worried, how could you do this, hahaha."
"Yeah, Yun Shenhai, that was quite a joke. We all believed it. We were too serious. We didn't expect that even the young lady would play along with you."
"Yun Shenhai, next time you don't need to make it so realistic. If everyone is worried, it will definitely cause a lot of delays, right?"
...
Everyone used these seemingly casual "hahaha" jokes to test Yun Shenhai.
After all, even if the young lady is strong enough to withstand an attack from a human god, she shouldn't be completely unharmed and look this relaxed, right?
That's so disrespectful to Yun Shenhai.
Hahaha--
As a result, Yun Shenhai quietly said, "Huh? I...I wasn't joking. I was just trying to teach my precious disciple a lesson with that brush, but I never expected that she would be alright?"
"That's not right... How could nothing be wrong? It's impossible for nothing to be wrong."
"My precious disciple, what treasure are you hiding on you? Is it something that can withstand a fatal blow?"
Quan Ji: "...No."
Do you want her dead or alive, you crazy old man? You're really wicked!
Yun Shenhai's mind was filled with doubts.
"Impossible! I've fought you so hard, how could you still be alive? Why aren't you dead yet!"
Quan Ji: "???"
"Master, just how much do you want me dead?"
Quan Ji couldn't hold back any longer and asked a soul-searching question.
Yun Shenhai immediately realized that saying it directly was wrong, so he quickly laughed and covered it up: "Ah... the weather is really nice today."
I looked up...oh dear, it's about to rain.
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