Chapter 405: Chapter 197: Old Grudges and Luo Qingchen’s Terrifying Identity (Part 2)

A cultivator who can step into the Self-Slaying Realm is truly a significant figure even when placed in the outside world, perhaps even at the level of a sect leader of a third-rate sect—an existence so terrifying it’s beyond imagination.

It can be said that these Self-Slaying Realm masters are the true cornerstones of stability for each sect in the Hundred Sects Battle Domain. If they don’t make a move, it’s fine, but when they do, it’s an overwhelming catastrophe.

However, even such stalwarts are constantly seizing every moment to cultivate, unwilling to miss out on the natural cultivation resources this world offers. Yet, there is one person who seems completely out of place.

While everyone else is desperately cultivating, this person is lying under a towering ancient tree, blissfully asleep, as if completely unconcerned about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Who else could have such ’temperament’ if not me, Luo Qingchen?

Indeed, the strange figure snoozing under the ancient tree is none other than the younger brother of the first Chosen One of the Divine Sword Sect, Luo Qingxian, the newly outstanding prodigy of the Divine Sword Sect in the path of swordsmanship, Luo Qingchen.

At this moment, Luo Qingchen was sleeping so soundly, lost in a sweet dream, even occasionally having a faint smile hanging at his lips, no one knew what exactly he was dreaming about.

However, the next moment, a sharp and angry voice suddenly exploded in his mind.

"Luo Qingchen!"

The sudden voice startled him awake, causing him to sit up reflexively in shock.

But once he realized that the voice was from his sister, Luo Qingxian, the panic in his eyes instantly disappeared. He looked around, lay back down to continue sleeping, and transmitted his voice to Luo Qingxian, "Sis, can you stop startling me like that? I almost thought someone from the Demon Dao was attacking."

On the other side of the Spirit Peak, Luo Qingxian watched this scene from afar, her delicate body trembling slightly in anger, somewhat feeling exasperated at his failure to live up to expectations. While others longed to practice madly upon entering this realm, this guy, on the other hand, came here to sleep.

Muttering in silence for a moment, Luo Qingxian couldn’t be bothered anymore and immediately sent a voice transmission, "Stop sleeping, come help me meet someone."

Suppressing her anger, Luo Qingxian transmitted her voice, expecting him to obediently get up, only to receive a lackadaisical reply, "Sis, even if the king of heaven comes right now, I’m still sleeping, not seeing anyone."

"Luo Qingchen!"

Hearing his sister’s voice becoming more and more menacing, Luo Qingchen sighed slightly, transmitting back with some helplessness, "Alright, who do I need to meet?"

"Ye Xiaofan."

When the three words ’Ye Xiaofan’ echoed in his mind, Luo Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if all sleepiness vanished in an instant.

Luo Qingchen abruptly sat up, exclaiming, "Who are you? Ye Xiaofan?"

Swish, swish—!

Luo Qingchen’s actions immediately startled a large group of cultivators in the Self-Slaying Realm, countless gazes converging upon him.

However, ignoring the attention of the numerous Divine Sword Sect Self-Slaying Realm cultivators, Luo Qingchen, after communicating with Luo Qingxian, abruptly declared aloud, "Don’t worry, sister, even if I have to tie him up, I’ll bring him to you. No one you fancy can escape my grasp." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Boom—!!!

Upon hearing these words, all the Self-Slaying Realm cultivators were slightly stunned, looking at him with shock, as if they’d just heard some explosive news.

And at that moment.

"Luo Qingchen, are you courting death? What nonsense are you spouting? Keep talking like this and don’t bother coming to see me again."

Hearing Luo Qingxian’s direct retort, Luo Qingchen couldn’t help but shrink his neck, then disappeared from the spot in a flash, rushing towards Spirit Peak No. 76.

"Ye Xiaofan, oh Ye Xiaofan, you’ve finally arrived. A year ago, you had already reached the eighth level of sword intent. After a whole year has passed, I wonder what level you’re at now. Don’t let me down."

Luo Qingchen muttered to himself, his speed unknowingly increasing rapidly.

At the same time.

Midpoint of Spirit Peak No. 76.

"Ye Xiaofan, after such a long time, now that we meet again, don’t you have anything to say to this senior brother?"

As Luo Qingchen hurried towards Spirit Peak No. 76, this sentence was uttered.

Beside Nalan Linyun, more than ten True Self Realm experts were sitting cross-legged, each one accompanied by a heavy sword standing upright beside them.

No doubt, these True Self cultivators were the senior brothers and sisters of Heavy Sword Peak.

And when Nalan Linyun questioned Ye Xiaofan, the dozen or so figures around him heard and stared at the three from Ye Xiaofan’s group one by one.

Ye Xiaofan, facing the confrontation with Nalan Linyun, raised an eyebrow slightly, deliberated for a moment, then smiled faintly, bowing gradually as he said, "Ye Xiaofan from South Peak greets Senior Brother Nalan. Long time no see, I wonder how you’ve been, Senior Brother."

Nalan Linyun, noticing this, couldn’t help but slightly curve the corners of his mouth, nodded faintly, and said, "Thank you for asking, Junior Brother. I’ve been doing quite well."

After speaking, Nalan Linyun looked at the bowing Ye Xiaofan, took a deep breath, then nodded slightly again, pretending magnanimity as he said, "Alright, you still know a bit of manners. Let’s consider all past grievances settled."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaofan couldn’t help but feel amused inside. It was obvious Nalan Linyun enjoyed this treatment. The pride in his eyes seemed almost ready to spill over to everyone.

As for whether he truly buried the hatchet, his demeanor betrayed him. The reason he said so was because there were many True Self Realm experts from the Divine Sword Sect watching around, not just cultivators from his Heavy Sword Peak.