Chapter 591: Senior Can Actually See Through My Strength?

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At this moment, Huang Wuliang, who was wearing a dark yellow robe and had silver hair, came in front of Shen Yifeng and the others.

The wrinkled old man bent down with a walking stick. He looked thin and weak, but the moment he appeared, the boundless pressure around him weakened the flames spreading in the mountain intermediate.

“After causing trouble for so long, it’s time to decide the winner.” Huang Wuliang looked at the rolling flames in front of him coldly and said.

As expected, as soon as Huang Wuliang finished speaking, the flames that were originally spreading instantly disappeared. Then, a charred black figure flew out. After shattering a few charred trees, it fell to the ground.

“Zhongshan, you’re too heavy-handed! Putting aside how you treat the challenger, how can you ignore the safety of the entire sect when you attack? Xi’er, quickly bring someone to see Miss Shen’s situation.” Huang Wuliang had a straight face. He leaned on his walking stick and cursed as he walked towards the standing figure in the dust. “Moreover, Miss Shen is a great hero who went to the ghost race previously. How dare you hit her? 1’11 beat you to death!” When he walked in front of the figure, Huang Wuliang raised the walking stick in his hand angrily. Just as he was about to hit it, he was stopped by the other party’s hand.

“Thank you for your concern, Senior, but I’m fine. On the other hand, the sect master’s condition isn’t very good. She needs to be treated as soon as possible.” Shen Yaowei stopped the walking stick in Huang Wuliang’s hand with one hand and raised her hand to wave away the surrounding dust, revealing her slightly miserable figure.

The robe on her body was charred black. There was still some black dust on Shen Yaowei’s face as she smiled at Huang Wuliang in embarrassment.

Huang Wuliang froze on the spot as if he had been frozen. “You’re actually fine? Then who was the one sent flying?”

Shen Yaowei blinked innocently and heard Huang Xi’er’s panicked cry.

“Sect Master! Sect Master, are you alright! Quick, quickly give Sect Master a pill!”

Huang Wuliang turned around and discovered Qian Zhongshan, who was burned black in Huang Xi’er’s arms.

Qian Zhongshan had already lost consciousness, and only his hand was still holding the sword tightly.

“Yaoyao, you really won?” Shen Yifeng walked over and wiped Shen Yaowei’s face with a handkerchief.

Shen Yaowei took the handkerchief. “Big Brother, I’m determined to win the Ye Chuan Divine Mirror. Of course I’ll win, but winning is a little harder than 1 thought.”

If it were anyone else who dared to say this, with Huang Wuliang’s violent temper, he would definitely beat them up and throw them down the mountain to let them fend for themselves.

However, Shen Yaowei was surprised. Her tone was matter-of-fact, without any provocation or showing off.

Huang Wuliang could tell that Shen Yaowei was only telling the truth. Most importantly, she had also proven her strength with facts!

“Ancestor, Sect Master isn’t doing well. Come and take a look!” Huang Xi’er’s teary voice sounded.

Only then did Huang Wuliang return to his senses and rush over.

“Let’s go over and take a look too. Don’t really kill someone.” Shen Yifeng looked at Shen Yaowei’s fair face and lowered his voice to scold her. “Yaoyao, you went too far this time. You hit the Sect Master and still want to destroy the sect? Just now, the two of you almost burned Ye Chuan Mountain!”

Shen Yaowei touched the tip of her fair nose in embarrassment. “Ever since my bitter cultivation ended, I’ve never encountered an opponent. It wasn’t easy for me to meet one today, and I couldn’t control myself. Big Brother, I know 1 was wrong.”

How could Shen Yifeng really be angry with Shen Yaowei? When he saw his sister lower her head in guilt, his heart ached so much that he forgot everything. “Forget it, remember to give the sect master a way out later. He’s a senior after all. Moreover, we have something to ask of him. We can’t go overboard.”

Shen Yaowei looked around at the charred surroundings and nodded weakly. She followed Shen Yifeng towards Qian Zhongshan.

Qian Zhongshan was shocked. After Huang Wuliang infused spiritual power into his body, he finally woke up. “I’m not done fighting. I can still continue!” Huang Wuliang hit Qian Zhongshan’s head with a walking stick. “Continue my ass! As the sect master, it’s fine if you lost, but you almost burned the mountain! 1 handed the sect to you to manage before 1 went into seclusion. Is this how you help me do things?”

Qian Zhongshan’s painful expression was distorted. “Master, I know 1 was wrong.”

“Sect Master, there’s no need to apologize. We came here rashly today and almost set the mountain on fire. My sister knows that she did something wrong, so she specially came to apologize to you.” Shen Yifeng reached out and pulled Shen Yaowei beside him.

“I don’t need an apology! I didn’t lose! I just took a break midway. Shen Yaowei, you’ve been to the ghost race. I’ve always wanted to compete with you. Let’s continue fighting!” Qian Zhongshan endured the pain in his body and staggered to stand up.

“Fight my ass! If it weren’t for Miss Shen showing mercy, you would have been killed immediately. Stop jumping around here.” Huang Wuliang was so angry that he gave Qian Zhongshan another walking stick.

Shen Yaowei looked at Huang Wuliang in surprise. “Senior can actually see through my strength?”

Huang Wuliang smiled. “I just saw some clues when 1 was watching your battle just now. Miss Shen can use spatial power at such a young age and indeed has the strength to destroy the ghost race. I’ve considered what Miss Shen said just now, but this isn’t the place to talk. Please enter the sect and talk slowly.” “Master! Our sect has been hidden for many years and has been accumulating strength to deal with the ghost race. Won’t you break the rules of many years by inviting someone into the sect today?” Qian Zhongshan looked at Huang Wuliang worriedly.

“We’ve been in seclusion for many years just to wash away the false accusations of the ghost race against our Hanlin Sect back then and exterminate the ghost race! And now, the time is ripe. It’s time for us to go out and do something.” The dark tide in Huang Wuliang’s old eyes surged. “Xi’er, patrol with your seniors to ensure that there are no wildfires before going back to rest. When you go back, tell the others in the sect that our Hanlin Sect is about to go back to the world. Tell everyone to be prepared. There can’t be any mistakes.”

“Yes, farewell, Ancestor.” Huang Xi’er’s heart skipped a beat. After lowering her head, she sent Shen Yaowei and the others off respectfully with the other disciples present.

Following Huang Wuliang and Qian Zhongshan, they arrived at the Hanlin Sect. Shen Yaowei took a shower and changed her clothes. After changing into a black dress, she arrived at the hall where everyone was under the lead of the maid.

Huang Wuliang, Qian Zhongshan, and Shen Yifeng were all there. After seeing her, Shen Yifeng waved his hand. “Yaoyao, come and try the cold tea unique to the Hanlin Sect. The taste is indeed extraordinary.”

Shen Yaowei sat down and reached out to take the teacup. She sat beside Shen Yifeng and took a sip. “This tea is indeed not bad. It reminds me of the Fire Curse just now. It’s indeed extraordinary.”

Qian Zhongshan lowered his head in embarrassment. “Miss Shen, don’t tease me. I’ll be ashamed to show my face like this.”

“I’m telling the truth. A special cultivation method like the Hanlin Sect can greatly increase your attack power. You can even compete with the ghost race,” Shen Yaowei said meaningfully..

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