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Chapter 209: Silence in Death

A Will Eternal – Chapter 209

Chapter 209: Silence in Death

"You always look at me like that, you bastard," Song Junwan said with a flirtatious smile. "What do you really think you're going to do?" Although technically she did not seem to be seductive, her spectacular beauty and sparkling eyes would arouse the emotions of anyone who saw her.

In his heart, Bai Xiaochun wanted to tell him that he was a vixen. However, if he somehow did not manage to become an old geezer, then the only way to obtain an indestructible relic was to sneak in through his bedroom. Therefore, he looked down timidly, lowered his voice and said, “Kak Sis, you are peerless and majestic. I don't know why, but I can't help but stare …. "

With that, he looked at her a little more. The way he treated her differently was what Song Junwan found very funny.

Their flirtatious exchange caused all the Foundation Establishment cultivators to grumble inside. Other than the hatred they felt for Bai Xiaochun, there was also a hint of envy….

That was especially true for the Diviner-God Master, whose eyes widened close. Gasping for breath, he suddenly wished he could change places with Bai Xiaochun. She wanted to be the one standing in front of Song Junwan, the old grandfather of Middle Peak who was actually a rare beauty. He wanted to be the one to go back and forth with her!

Xuemei looked at the two of them, and the coldness in her eyes grew increasingly intense. A cold snort, he said, “I'm also curious about something. What rotten wind brought Song Junwan here? Move over!"

With that, he waved his hand, and the blood-colored plum blossoms suddenly started moving again.

Song Junwan's smile suddenly turned cold. "Du Xuemei, this is Middle Peak. Don't let your arrogant attitude be better than yours! ” [1. At this point you can now see why it was Xuemei and not Xue Mei, because Xuemei was the name given to her, with her surname being Du. Since I'm sure people will ask, yes, it's the same Du character as Du Lingfei. Don't forget that shared surnames don't always confirm relationships or connections. For example, Xu Xiaoshan and Xu Baocai had the same surname, but that did not mean they were from the same family.]

He waved his right hand, and the spell formation covering the area suddenly lit up. Previously, Xuemei had just forced him to work, but now, everything was moving. The blood-colored plum blossoms shattered, turning into a large amount of blood qi. Most were scattered, though some were reabsorbed by Xuemei.

Xuemei raised her chin and arrogantly said, "I'm in the middle of something here, why don't you take care of your own business?"

The expression on his face when he saw Song Junwan was different from when he saw others; it was one of ridicule, and even a deliberate provocation.

“This is my business. I'd dare you do something for Nightcrypt! Try it and see what happens!" Laughing coldly, Song Junwan's right hand flashed with a movement of incantation, and he waved his finger to the ground. Instantly, the spell formation expanded, and in the blink of an eye, all of the lower fingers lit up. Song Junwan's eyes shone with scorn and provocation as much as Xuemei's eyes.

Moving on, Bai Xiaochun remained behind Song Junwan, looking at Xuemei hatefully.

Xuemei stepped forward, and his cultivation base erupted with force, becoming a nine-vortex tornado that stretched high into the sky. This is the amazing power of the Earthstring Foundation Establishment and the nine Tideflows. “I originally planned to just cut off his hand to teach him a lesson. But since you're protecting her now, I thought I'd end her life! ”

Bai Xiaochun's eyes flickered, and inwardly, he hated Xuemei even more. If he could reveal his Heaven-Dao Foundation Establishment, then a flick of his finger would shock him.

“Other people may be afraid of your status, but not Song Junwan. I don't care. If you injure a hair on Nightcrypt's head, I'll cut off one of your fingers! ” Song Junwan also took a step forward and unleashed the strength of his cultivation base. Although he did not possess the vortex of nine Tideflows, he was in the grand circle of the final Foundation Establishment; the quality of strength he possessed could not match Xuemei's strength, but his sheer volume was simply incredible!

The sound of cracks emanated out as the forces from the two struck each other. The plants and trees in the area were smashed into pieces, and as the shockwave spread, the hearts of the Foundation Establishment cultivators trembled.

Xuemei was definitely not a couple, and after their initial match, he staggered backwards.

Bai Xiaochun was so shaken that he did not know what to do or say. She could hardly believe that the beautiful old man treated her so well. To him, he had offended Xuemei and even put himself on the line. Although Bai Xiaochun argued that one of his hairs was much more valuable than a finger, he was still very touched by the goodwill of the old geezer.

"He really treated me very well" he thought. "What should I do…?" Feeling the headache coming, he floated behind Song Junwan and stared grimly at Xuemei.

Xuemei gives a cold harrumph. Eyes lit up with fury and killing intent, he waved his right index finger, causing a streak of white light to come out of his bag. It turned into a small white bell that had a smiling face engraved on its surface. However, upon closer inspection, his face almost seemed to cry. If you start for too long, your scalp will start to tingle, and your heart will be filled with fear.

As soon as the bell appeared, a strange aura spread out in all directions. As it merged into the nine vortexes of Tideflow, Tideflow's power erupted, and a huge rumbling sound filled the area. Surprisingly, the power from the bell seemed to merge with Tideflow's nine vortexes.

Instantly, the energy in the area skyrocketed, and the bell began to grow larger to a height of 30 meters. As it floated there in the air, it emitted boundless power and pressure.

Xuemei's eyes blinked. Thanks to the help of this magical item, the strength of his cultivation base increased to the same level as Song Junwan!

Apparently, the ringing of the bell can affect the emotions of those who hear it. The faces of the spectators flickered, and even Song Junwan's students shriveled.

This was definitely not a magical item designed for Foundation Establishment cultivators. Considering Xuemei's status, it was clear to everyone that this was a precious treasure that had been given to him by his father Patriarch Limitless.

It was only possible to imagine how powerful the precious treasure the patriarch would give to his beloved daughter.

Song Junwan gritted his teeth. He had never gotten along with Xuemei, and the two were currently engaged in a wider power struggle. Despite the mutual dislike they had been rotting away for so many years, Song Junwan currently had a much stronger cultivation base than Xuemei. However, the precious treasure provided by Patriarch Limitless was enough to fill his heart with fear.

The two stared at each other, both scared, and no one was willing to make the first move.

Bai Xiaochun remained at the side, startled, staring in astonishment at the precious magical item.

The two women stared at each other for a moment before Song Junwan finally laughed coldly. With a beautiful smile, he said words that cut as deep as a knife as sharp as a knife.

“You wear a mask all day, and a mask carved with plum blossoms at that. You might as well carve your own butt on that mask, Xuemei. You are obviously so ugly that you dare not show your face in public! ” Everyone in the area gasps. It was almost as if they were listening to a stranger, and not an old geezer.

Bai Xiaochun's jaw dropped, and he looked at Xuemei, wondering how he was going to counterattack.

Xuemei gave a cold snort. Completely ignoring Bai Xiaochun, he glared at Song Junwan and said, “Oh huh? Well, your good looks are probably the reason you're so easy! The only way you become an Elder of Middle Peak is by losing your virtue in 10,000 affairs! Everyone in the sect knows that! I wouldn't be surprised if you would sleep with 100,000 people to become a blood expert! Is it not ?! ”

Countless gasps echoed, and the Central Peak cultivators stared with wide eyes. At this moment, Xuemei also looked like a stranger.

Xuemei's counterattack attacked Bai Xiaochun. Gasping for breath, he could not decide which of them was superior. They seem to really fit …

However, there was something strange about the situation, and suddenly, he wondered if he felt moved for no reason. Now, the two shrews seemed to have completely ignored him, and were consumed by hatred for each other ….

"Hey, wait a minute!" he thinks. “I should have been the center of attention. Have they forgotten me? " Flashing, he decided to remind them of what was going on.

"Listen, miss–"

However, before he could finish, Xuemei and Song Junwan snapped, "Shut up!"

Bai Xiaochun was initially frightened, but then furious. However, before he could say anything else, Song Junwan laughed coldly. "Shut your mouth, Du Xuemei. I am not the easy one. The easy one is your mother. He had to do a blood test only to find out that Patriarch Limitless was your father. That's the truth, and everyone knows it! Others may not dare to say it out loud, but ask your father's friend. They all know! "

Song Junwan laughed coldly. This time, there was no breath. Everyone is really shocked. Considering that a patriarch had just been mentioned, they felt almost like they were struck by lightning. Some even started to slowly move away.

Clearly, in a brutal organization like the Blood Stream Sect, a secret that had just been mentioned was the kind that people killed for hearing. Song Junwan might not be afraid, but that was because one of the ancestors from the Bloodstream Sect came from his clan. No one else present had such a background!

Not to be outdone, Xuemei spat, "Slander! You think I don't know the truth about you? Song Que is your love child! And Nightcrypt is your secret lover! If that were not the case, you would never have appeared so quickly. You might step out the back door and then rush back, right !? You're disgusting***-bucket! ”

The second wave of this unverifiable news caused the scalps of everyone who saw it to become frightened. Just a moment ago, people were moving away quietly, but at this point, they did not dare to hear anything more. Heart pounding, they fled, convinced that if they listened any further, they would die.

Bai Xiaochun also trembled in fear, and wondered if he would also be silenced in death in order for the news not to spread.

He began to carefully sneak away, hoping to put as much distance between himself and these two women as possible. The truth was, at this moment, he was as afraid as he was when he returned to the Luochen Mountains.

Even as he prepared to escape at high speed, Song Junwan and Xuemei continued to curse at each other, revealing more explosive information. Bai Xiaochun's skin crawled up as he heard all sorts of dirty history about the Bloodstream Sect.

At this point, the patriarchs of the Bloodstream Sect realized what was happening. Finally, it seemed that they were not interested in hearing anymore, and one of the patriarch cleared his throat. The voice turned into a rumble of thunder, and a bolt of lightning even split the sky.

Song Junwan and Xuemei knew what that meant. None of them wanted to retreat, but they had no choice. With the last ferocious gazes on each other, they snorted coldly and parted ways. One flew to the top finger, the other left Middle Peak.

Unexpectedly, none of them glanced at Bai Xiaochun ….

Soon, everything calmed down. Bai Xiaochun stood there in shock for a moment before looking around and sighing. There are some things in life as scary as two women who hate each other ….

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