Chapter 52
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“Ye Wushuang, what do you think you’re doing?”
The leader of the group, with graying hair, was none other than Master Mo Chuan, the resident alchemist of the Sacred Alchemy Pavilion, a figure of extremely high status and prestige.
Master Mo Chuan looked at Ye Wushuang and snorted coldly, “On your wedding night, you harbored despicable intentions towards your own sister-in-law, and then you killed several young masters of the Qin family in Liu Yue City. Now you want to show off your power in front of my Sacred Alchemy Pavilion?”
Ye Wushuang looked at the emerging Master Mo Chuan and burst into laughter.
“Mo Chuan!”
“Here in Liu Yue City, your status as a first-class spirit alchemist is highly revered. I have always heard of your great name and respected you deeply.”
“But now it seems you’re nothing special after all!”
Ye Wushuang gazed coldly at Mo Chuan and said indifferently, “The rights and wrongs between me and Yun Qingyue and Yun Ziyan will be made clear in due time. Let me ask you, did you see with your own eyes that I laid a hand on Yun Ziyan that night?”
“To be called a master and yet lack the ability to discern right from wrong is truly laughable!”
Master Mo Chuan was instantly furious, his fingers trembling as he pointed at Ye Wushuang and shouted, “You…”
“Guards, subdue and kill this scoundrel immediately!”
In an instant, several guards of the Sacred Alchemy Pavilion, all at high levels of the Physical Training Realm, surrounded Ye Wushuang.
Xu Qi Yuan looked at the guards and snorted, “Who dares?”
“Found yourself a helper? No wonder you dare to cause trouble in front of my Sacred Alchemy Pavilion!” Master Mo Chuan snorted coldly, and his subordinates immediately launched an attack.
Seeing the attackers, Xu Qi Yuan quickly stepped in front of Ye Wushuang and said with a smile, “Master Ye, don’t worry, I’ve got this.”
As he spoke, Xu Qi Yuan unleashed his inner energy. He didn’t deploy any spirit arrays but relied purely on his own strength. This was a perfect opportunity for him to demonstrate his abilities in front of Ye Wushuang!
In an instant, Xu Qi Yuan’s spiritual energy radiated outward. With a wave of his hand, he threw a punch at a Physical Training Realm level-seven expert who was charging at him.
Boom…
The expert couldn’t dodge in time and took Xu Qi Yuan’s punch. His abdomen burst open, and blood spurted from the wound as he crashed into the door, clearly beyond saving.
“Condensation Realm!”
Seeing this, Master Mo Chuan’s face changed dramatically. Yesterday, Ye Wushuang was accompanied by a Physical Training Realm level-eight youth, and today it was a Condensation Realm young powerhouse. What was going on?
Ye Wushuang also looked at Xu Qi Yuan with a hint of surprise. He hadn’t expected that Xu Qi Yuan would possess the strength of the Condensation Realm.
Xu Qi Yuan snorted, “In this insignificant Liu Yue City, being a first-class spirit alchemist is nothing to brag about. Calling yourself a master? You don’t deserve it!”
“Blasphemy! Blasphemy! Kill them, kill them!” Master Mo Chuan was beside himself with rage and shouted.
“Stop!”
As Master Mo Chuan’s command rang out, a voice full of authority echoed at the entrance. By now, a crowd had gathered around.
At the entrance of the Sacred Alchemy Pavilion, a figure appeared.
The newcomer appeared to be in his early forties, dressed in a light purple brocade robe, exuding an air of nobility. His sharp, hawk-like eyes were piercing. On his left shoulder was an elegant character—Holy!
Holy Dryness, the head of the Sacred Alchemy Pavilion!
He was also a well-known Condensation Realm powerhouse in Liu Yue City.
“Head of the Pavilion!”
Seeing the head of the pavilion, Master Mo Chuan immediately said, “This Ye Wushuang has gone too far… daring to cause a disturbance in front of our Sacred Alchemy Pavilion.”
Holy Dryness glanced at Ye Wushuang and said indifferently, “Ye Wushuang, why are you causing trouble in front of my Sacred Alchemy Pavilion?”
“Causing trouble?”
Ye Wushuang threw the unconscious Fang Ming to the side and looked straight at Holy Dryness, saying coldly, “The Sacred Alchemy Pavilion is open for business, and any customer who comes is a guest. But this Fang Ming keeps calling me a beast and worse than an animal. Is this how your Sacred Alchemy Pavilion treats its guests?”
Before Master Mo Chuan could speak, Holy Dryness waved his hand and then looked at Ye Wushuang, continuing, “Fang Ming’s disrespectful words are wrong, and I, Holy Dryness, apologize to you.”
With that, Holy Dryness clasped his hands in a gesture of apology.
“Head of the Pavilion…” Master Mo Chuan was stunned on the side.
