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"What?"

Indeed, even through the phone, Tang Xuan felt his eardrums buzzing.

It was evident how shocked and enraged Ye Qianzhong must be at the other end of the line.

"That... that..."

Tang Xuan stammered like a child who had done something wrong, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Because he was only a nominal disciple of Ye Qianzhong, while Huang Lianying and Yang Kun were his junior brother and his closed-door disciple, respectively.

Now that the two people closest to Ye Qianzhong were either dead or crippled under Tang Xuan's very eyes, Ye Qianzhong might even kill him in his wrath.

"Like this, contact me again in a month, I have reached the critical point of breaking through to the Pill Holding Realm!"

"Hmph... beeeeep...."

It seemed Ye Qianzhong did not want this matter to affect his mood nor did he want to delve into the root of the issue, so he hung up the phone with a cold snort.

He followed the path of tempering bones and muscles, characteristic of martial artists of the Outer Rivers and Lakes, whereas the Shen Zhao Jing was a top-tier mental method of the Inner Rivers and Lakes, focusing on cultivating vital energy and blood.

Therefore, he too had the opportunity to break through to the Pill Holding Realm without needing a scripture like the Shen Zhao Jing.

By the way, it should be mentioned that Ye Qianzhong was also the number one on the Tiger Ranking, a position he had occupied for many years, never surpassed, showing how formidable his martial skills were.

"Hiss... Master is about to break through to the Pill Holding Realm?"

Tang Xuan couldn't help but draw in a cold breath. He felt both glad and worried, glad because seeking revenge on Qin Yu would be a piece of cake. Worried because if his master, being so powerful, wanted to deal with him, he would have absolutely no chance to resist.

His expression became incredibly complicated for a moment.

......

Evening.

Capital City.

In an ancient and quaint courtyard sat a beautiful woman with her hair pinned up and dressed in a long gown, radiating mature charm.

Across the stone table sat a woman with a haggard face, a vacant gaze, and an utterly dispirited look.

It was Han Bing.

Her young age did not prevent her from becoming the head of the seventh department in Jinling, which was naturally related to her family background.

In Capital City, mentioning the Han Family carried even more weight than the Qin Family, whom Qing Yi served.

"Bingbing, you must have encountered a dual cultivation expert!"

The beautiful woman was Han Bing's aunt, Han Qingying, who had taught Han Bing all her martial skills.

After removing her hand from Han Bing's wrist, she stated with certainty, "The purest Yin energy inside of you is completely drained, it has been sucked dry. However, the Hehuan Sect based far away in the Changbai Mountains hasn't left for decades, so how could they appear in the East Sea?"

"Ah... dual cultivation expert? Aunt..."

Struggling to grasp the situation, Han Bing dared not even think about a man rampaging over her body.

"If you know who he is, I can naturally help you slaughter him. But since you don't even know who the person is..."

With furrowed brows and a slight shake of her head, Han Qingying didn't have a solution.

"Aunt, I will definitely get to the bottom of this. I'll find that bastard and tear him to pieces!"

Teeth clenched, Han Bing's whole body emitted faint killing intent.

Ring ring...

At that moment, Han Bing's phone began to ring.

She took it out and saw it was Tang Xuan calling.

"What is it?"

Han Bing's tone was less than pleasant.

Right now, she was full of anger and found no one appealing to her eyes.

"Uh... Miss Han, I just wanted to let you know, I've also returned to Jinling. This time in the East Sea...

"Don't mention the East Sea to me!"

Before Tang Xuan could finish, Han Bing interrupted him irritably, "Do you have anything important? If not, I'm hanging up!"

"Uh...."

Tang Xuanwu no longer had Huang Lianying as a backing, and now with Ye Qianzhong in seclusion and with his attitude unclear, it was uncertain whether Ye Qianzhong's emergence would be a blessing or a curse for the Tang Family. They wanted to build a relationship with Han Bing in advance, since the seventh division was specifically in charge of martial artists. If something really happened in the future, Han Bing could also intervene to mediate.

But unexpectedly, Han Bing was like a ticking bomb, very unfriendly, making Tang Xuanwu extremely embarrassed.

After a moment of stunned silence, he said, "Have... have you heard that Feng Wudao is crippled?"

Qin Yu had managed to defeat two top masters in a row, something Tang Xuanwu still couldn't figure out. And with Han Bing suddenly leaving, he vaguely sensed there might be a connection and tried to subtly probe for information.

"You mean, Feng Wudao was also defeated by that Qin Yu?"

Han Bing had taken leave from her superiors, cast aside her work matters, and had no idea about Qin Yu defeating Feng Wudao.

"Yes, it's really strange. That guy was half-dead yesterday, and after just one night, he fully recovered and even improved his fighting strength. It's just too weird!"

Tang Xuanwu was somewhat envious of Qin Yu. When they first crossed paths, Qin Yu hadn't even reached Huajin. In just a few months, he was able to stand toe-to-toe with a well-known expert like Feng Wudao.

"This… could it be…"

"Crack…"

Han Bing's body tensed up, and a terrifying possibility crossed her mind, causing her to drop her phone to the ground.

"Hello, Miss Han... are you okay?"

From the other end of the phone, the concerned voice of Tang Xuanwu was still coming through.

"Beep beep..."

Han Bing picked up the phone and immediately hung up.

"Phew..."

After taking a deep breath, she turned to Han Qingying and asked, "Aunt, is it possible for someone who is severely injured to recover overnight through dual cultivation?"

"Hmm. Bingbing, you have an unusual constitution, with an Extremely Yin Constitution, and you are still a virgin. If the other person is indeed a dual cultivation expert, absorbing so much pure yin energy from you could completely heal the injuries and even advance their power!"

Han Qingying nodded and then asked, "Do you know who it is? I'll go help you kill him right now!"

"I can't be sure yet; I just suspect. Aunt, please keep this a secret for me, don't let the other Han Family members know. I will investigate and figure this out myself," Han Bing said, clenching her fist and gritting her teeth.

If Qin Yu truly stole her first time, she would make damn sure he lived a fate worse than death.

"Alright, if it's someone from the Hehuan Sect, just call me. Hehuan Sect has many experts, and I'm worried you might be at a disadvantage!" Han Qingying said.

"Aunt, then I will hurry back to Jinling. I won't be joining you for dinner tonight!" Han Bing couldn't sit still any longer, only wanting to find Qin Yu as soon as possible to sort things out.

...

Haikang Hospital.

Qin Yu lay in bed receiving an IV drip while Yan Mingyu sat on the edge of the bed peeling an apple for him.

Zhou Zixuan had also been drinking that day; the bottle had only scraped her, and after some simple treatment, there wasn't much to worry about.

"Qin Yu, now that both Huang Lianying and Feng Wudao have been taken care of and it's the end of the year, when shall we have our wedding?" Yan Mingyu asked with her pearly teeth slightly clenched and her cheeks tinged with a touch of red.

Just before she entered the ward, her grandfather had called to hurry her, urging her and Qin Yu to get the wedding over with quickly. They had been married for almost two years and it was time to be rightfully united.

Otherwise, with his health declining day by day, when would he be able to see his great-grandson?

"Then... let grandpa pick a date! For such big matters, it's best if he decides," Qin Yu thought for a moment and then said.

His own cultivation was now nearing the Half-Step Baodan, and unless the Martial Alliance had someone else wishing to court death, he didn't need to take ordinary experts seriously anymore.

"Mhm, I'll give grandpa a call..." Find adventures on My Virtual Library Empire

"Woo woo..."

Just as Yan Mingyu reached out for her phone, she received a strange text message: Mingyu, you must leave the East Sea quickly. The Ye Family has learned of your existence!