Chapter Twenty-Two: Killing Song Xuan
Twenty-one years old.
Han Wei: "..."
This guy actually formed his core at twenty-one? I formed my core so quickly because of my special physique and being reborn. This guy formed his core at twenty-one? He's definitely a monster.
Han Wei had always been curious about Gu Qi's true cultivation level; he was definitely more than just a Nascent Soul cultivator, but she couldn't find out. She had also tried to subtly inquire about his past, but he remained vague. Because of his many secrets, although he hadn't made any advances towards her over the years, Han Wei's wariness towards him hadn't lessened at all.
No matter how good he is to her, he still wants to exploit her for his own benefit.
It's like raising piglets; if you don't fatten them up, how will you feed them?
"By the way, I plan to go into seclusion for a while, probably for several years. You've just formed your core, so while I'm in seclusion, you should stay on the island and consolidate your cultivation," Gu Qi said.
Han Wei agreed verbally, but other thoughts were brewing in her mind.
Since this guy is in seclusion, could she go to the Eastern Region and get her hands on all the treasures she knew about in her previous life?
Seeing her deep in thought, Gu Qi reached out and patted her, asking, "What are you thinking about?"
He suddenly approached, and Han Wei was startled again, instinctively taking a step back. She covered up by saying, "N-nothing."
"Don't get any funny ideas," Gu Qi said sharply.
Han Wei laughed and said, "How could that be?"
Gu Qi went into seclusion, but Han Wei did not leave Chang Le Island immediately after he went into seclusion. Instead, she stayed on the island for half a year to stabilize her cultivation before quietly leaving Chang Le Island.
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Six months later, outside a dilapidated temple.
Song Xuan sat on the steps, gritting his teeth, listening to the man's low growl and the woman's seductive panting coming from behind him.
Su Rumei secretly used her stamina to nourish others without Song Xuan's knowledge, but she couldn't hide it for long. After being discovered, Su Rumei cried pitifully, "Senior Brother, I know you are good to me. You are so good to me, how could I bear to use your stamina and damage your foundation?"
Song Xuan believed it. Although it was painful, he accepted that his junior sister had to go and harvest other people's essence. He even helped Su Rumei catch people and guarded the door for her when she was harvesting essence.
The noise behind them grew louder and louder, and Song Xuan bit his finger until it bled.
He tried hard not to let his consciousness see what was behind him.
But all I could hear was my junior sister calling out, "Junior sister, weren't you forced to do this? Why does your voice sound so cheerful?"
Why is it still not better after so long?
Did that man make you happy?
"The fairy's body is truly made of water, hahahahaha..."
The man's lewd laughter irritated Song Xuan, almost driving him mad. Mei'er, his Mei'er, was being played with, at the mercy of others.
Song Xuan finally couldn't take it anymore, so he rushed outside and left the dilapidated temple.
Song Xuan flew a great distance and landed in a forest, where he vented his fury wildly. Trees were snapped in half by his sword energy, but no matter how he vented, he could not vent the anger in his heart.
Fifty miles away from Song Xuan, a girl dressed in a lotus-colored gauze dress sensed something. She turned around, her eyes filled with green, her dark pupils turning emerald green. Then she saw Song Xuan going mad.
"Song Xuan." Han Wei was surprised to run into him here.
This was Han Wei, who was on her way to the Eastern Region. After leaving Chang Le Island, she passed by this place and sensed a century-old spiritual herb, so she stopped and picked it up.
After storing the spiritual herb in her storage bag, Han Wei transformed into a streak of azure light and flew towards Song Xuan's location. "Since we've run into him, let's kill him!"
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Bang! Bang!
One by one, the big trees were snapped in two by Song Xuan's palm strike. It was all because of Han Wei, that bitch Han Wei, that bitch ruined Junior Sister. She turned Junior Sister into a slut.
Damn it! Damn it!
"Hehe, what are you doing, Senior Brother?"
Upon hearing the voice, Song Xuan whirled around and saw Han Wei descending from the sky. The last time he saw Han Wei was fifteen years old; she had changed a lot over the years. Song Xuan didn't immediately recognize this early-stage Core Formation cultivator. After staring at her several times, he angrily said:
"Han Wei!!"
Han Wei smiled at him and asked, "Why are you the only one here?"
Han Wei didn't find any other members of the Qingyun Sect nearby, but she still decided to try and get some information out of them before making a move. Unexpectedly, Song Xuan was already in a state of madness. His eyes were red, and like a madman, he brandished his long sword and slashed at Han Wei.
"You bitch!"
Han Wei's expression turned cold, and a long sword appeared in her hand.
clang!
Song Xuan's longsword was blocked by Han Wei's sword. After blocking his sword, Han Wei delivered a knee kick that sent Song Xuan flying. Song Xuan flew backward and crashed into a rock. Before he could retaliate, countless red crystals shot towards Song Xuan. These red crystals were as small as long needles and as dense as a rainstorm.
Song Xuan parried with his sword for several breaths, his face turning pale. Han Wei, holding the Blood Crystal Orchid in her hand, remained calm. In just a few moves, several Blood Crystals pierced through Song Xuan's body, leaving several bloody holes. His movements faltered, leaving him vulnerable, and he was riddled with holes in an instant.
He shouldn't have lost so quickly, but because Su Rumei had been frequently draining his energy over the years, his cultivation hadn't improved at all; in fact, it had regressed. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was the weakest Core Formation cultivator.
Han Wei, on the other hand, has a special constitution and is a reborn individual. The ten-thousand-year-old Blood Crystal Orchid she refined has formidable attack power, even those in the late stage of Core Formation need to be careful.
Song Xuan's sword fell to the ground, and he knelt before Han Wei, bleeding profusely. He was filled with resentment and deep resentment.
"You, you vile woman, you cast a love potion on Mei'er..."
Song Xuan, his hair disheveled, spoke while spitting blood.
"What kind of 'joyful curse'?" Han Wei asked back.
Seeing that Han Wei's doubts were genuine, a thought suddenly popped into Song Xuan's mind:
Junior Sister wasn't poisoned at all. She just likes to use sexual energy cultivation. Otherwise, why would she be moaning like that under other men?
He even thought she was forced into it, that she loved him and couldn't bear to use his essence, so she went to other men. Bitch, bitch, Su Rumei is a bitch, she's a slut to begin with.
He's been scammed! He's been scammed!
You idiot, you're such an idiot!
Why am I so stupid to be fooled by such a despicable woman?
Enraged, Song Xuan coughed up blood again and collapsed, dying with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
After confirming that Song Xuan was truly dead, Han Wei took his sword and storage bag, then flew to a nearby rock and sat down. Her beautiful eyes shimmered with emerald light, and blue lines appeared on her fair, jade-like skin, with a petal-like mark between her brows.
She activated the "Myriad Manifestations Technique," extending her divine sense to its maximum limit through the plants and trees to search for Su Rumei's whereabouts. Her intuition told her that Su Rumei was nearby, and that she must have come out with Song Xuan.
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