Chapter 635
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Qing Xian looked at Ye Wushuang, hesitating to speak.
*Could this guy really intend to wipe out the Shang Clan?*
*That’s simply impossible!*
*With the Dark Soul Hall, at best they could only fight the Shang Clan to a draw.*
*And the four great clans—Qin, Chu, Liu, and Xiao—would definitely not stand by and do nothing.*
*In the end, it’s most likely that the Dark Soul Hall and Ye Wushuang would be completely annihilated!*
Ye Wushuang, along with Qing Shiyu, left the school with Qing Xian and others.
At this moment, the school was a scene of chaos, with blood flowing everywhere and bodies strewn across the ground.
As for the various warriors who had initially been sealed inside, they had long since fled.
Du Meng, the hall master, watched this scene and was completely stunned.
How did a perfectly normal school competition turn into this mess?
…
In the capital, on the streets.
Ye Wushuang sat inside a palanquin drawn by a spiritual steed.
Qing Shiyu sat beside him and said, “Take off your clothes and tend to your wounds.”
Ye Wushuang nodded slowly.
Removing his upper garment, Qing Shiyu showed no hesitation. Instead, she looked at Ye Wushuang’s body, covered in injuries, and her expression turned grim.
A three-finger-wide bloodstain ran across Ye Wushuang’s abdomen, with several ribs broken, and there were several terrifying bloodstains on his back, deep enough to see the bone.
Qing Shiyu carefully took out some gauze and medicinal powder to clean Ye Wushuang’s wounds.
Qing Xian sat in front, silent.
Qing Shiyu couldn’t help but ask, “The Dark Soul Hall, they’re all your people?”
“Only recently have they become my people.”
Qing Shiyu curiously said, “How could they listen to you? Even if Yuan Pengwang, Xu Yuntian, and Tian Chengwen were loyal subordinates of Ye Wentian in the past, at most they would respect you as their young master.”
“I can tell they respect you deeply.”
Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but laugh and said, “I have great personal charisma!”
“Nonsense!”
As soon as Qing Shiyu finished speaking, she tugged at Ye Wushuang’s wound.
Ye Wushuang immediately gasped in pain.
It would be strange if these injuries didn’t hurt!
“Today you will find out!” Ye Wushuang said with a smile, “When we get to the Qingyun Pavilion, stay put and don’t run around.”
“I know!” Qing Shiyu replied, “I’m a princess; no one dares to touch me.”
Ye Wushuang slowly said, “That’s not necessarily true.”
Qing Shiyu was taken aback, not understanding Ye Wushuang’s words.
Qing Xian, on the other hand, looked astonished.
He probably had an idea of what Ye Wushuang was planning!
The palanquin arrived outside the Qingyun Pavilion.
Ye Wushuang changed into a clean white robe. Liu Yuemei, who was at home with nothing to do, had made all the clothes Ye Wushuang wore with her own hands.
However, even with a new set of clothes, some of the deeper wounds still bled, staining the white robe red.
As soon as they entered the Qingyun Pavilion, a figure happened to come forward.
“Master Ye!”
Master Cheng Yuanbai saw Ye Wushuang and was so excited that he couldn’t close his mouth, smiling and saying, “Oh, Master Ye, you’ve finally arrived!”
As soon as these words were spoken, all the alchemists in the hall of the Qingyun Pavilion gathered around.
Ye Wushuang had long been hailed as a genius alchemist in the Qingyun Pavilion. Even Cheng Yuanbai, every time he saw Ye Wushuang, would be very respectful, hoping to gain some inspiration in alchemy from him.
In fact, Ye Wushuang had indeed visited a few times and exchanged ideas with Cheng Yuanbai, which had greatly benefited Cheng Yuanbai.
One by one, the masters surrounded him. Seeing Ye Wushuang’s injuries, they all showed great concern.
Qing Xian snorted.
But those alchemists paid no attention to him.
“Get out of the way, get out of the way!” Qing Xian shouted, “Can’t you see he’s injured? I’m bringing him to see the princess. Move aside.”
Seeing Qing Xian’s anger, the masters did not dare to stop Ye Wushuang and reluctantly watched him leave.
Qing Xian felt helpless inside.
It was not that these masters were too enthusiastic about Ye Wushuang; it was simply because Ye Wushuang was indeed… very skilled in alchemy!
This young man was strong in power and proficient in alchemy, and it was said that he was also quite good at array techniques.
It truly seemed that fate had not abandoned the Ye Clan!
Soon, Qing Xian led Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu to a room on the first floor of the Qingyun Pavilion.
“Come in!”
Inside the room, the intoxicating voice of Qing Mengli slowly echoed…
