A flick of the wrist, bang!

The long knife swiftly flew towards Ye Xing.

Ye Xing caught the knife with both hands.

His figure quickly shot out.

Only a black shadow was seen disappearing before everyone’s eyes.

Life and death unknown.

Almost simultaneously, Xiao Hua’s voice rang out

"Ding dong, the second star has lit up, congratulations Host."

Upon hearing Xiao Hua’s voice, Su Yan’s attention shifted from the departing Ye Xing back to Hua Wuqing.

Only after coming to her senses did she feel his strong grip around her.

She even felt a vague sense of pain from the tightness.

Hua Wuqing stood rigidly in front of her.

Still not recovered from the recent event.

Su Yan patted his arm

"What’s wrong?"

Hua Wuqing’s eyes moved upon hearing her voice.

After a long while, he raised his head.

Then, his eyebrows furrowed, and he covered his head with one hand.

"Yanyan, I hurt."

Only feeling waves of stabbing pain in his head.

Su Yan stretched out her hand and hugged him.

Perhaps, it was the sudden attack just now that stimulated him.

Seeing him clutching his head, looking in severe pain.

Was he recovering his memory?

She wondered.

After a brief rest, Su Yan and the others did not delay further.

She helped Hua Wuqing onto the carriage, and Su Gu drove it headed towards Changfeng Town.

Shen Tian leaned against the pillar and found it amusing

"This year’s Martial Arts Tournament has much more to see than previous years."

Lin Yao lowered her eyelids,

"Do you know that woman?"

Shen Tian shook his head

"Just passing by a fight and decided to help."

After speaking, he thought about the young yet highly cultivated Su Gu by Su Yan’s side.

Shen Tian couldn’t help exclaiming

"Tsk tsk, that child, with proper training, might stir up a storm in Jianghu in the future."

Lin Yao looked at Shen Tian

"Jianghu is unstable, do you think you can stay out of it?"

Shen Tian waved a folding fan in that direction

"In this Jianghu, it’s always the capable ones who prevail. Don’t you think so, Master Lin Yao?"

Lin Yao shifted her gaze from Shen Tian, reached out, and picked up the tea.

Drank a sip.

Asked 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"What about the information on Hua Wuqing?"

Shen Tian shrugged

"Ever since the news of Hua Wuqing’s death six years ago, there’s been no word about him.

Asking me is a waste."

Lin Yao spoke faintly

"You seem indifferent to all this."

Shen Tian smiled, looking elegant and carefree.

Then, Lin Yao turned and looked at Shen Tian

"You’ve never stopped inquiring about the Demon Sect’s Treasure."

Shen Tian laughed heartily, and after laughing, he grew serious.

"Doesn’t Master Lin Yao want to know what the legendary Demon Sect’s miracle medicine that can revive the dead, restore flesh and bones, actually looks like?"

At this question, Lin Yao fell silent.

In this Jianghu, who wouldn’t want to know?

But the Sect Hierarch of the Demon Sect is the infamous Hua Wuqing.

Who dares to truly seize it?

Shen Tian, holding the folding fan, squinted his eyes

"Isn’t this year’s Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch selection just a guise to eliminate the Demon Sect and seize the Treasure?"

Lin Yao looked at Shen Tian,

"The Demon Sect itself is an evil cult, doing all manner of wicked deeds, and deserves to be eradicated."

Shen Tian nodded with an air of seriousness, his laughter louder, laughing so hard that tears almost flowed.

"Yes, the Demon Sect, evil and deserving of eradication.

But Master Lin Yao, killing your master, seizing power, and killing your master’s only daughter, what do you call that?