Chapter 892
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Then, a wine jar was tossed up. Ye Wushuang caught it steadily and looked at the person who had thrown it. At that moment, Ye Yunzhe arrived on top of the pavilion and gazed at the night sky as well.
“Big brother, what are you thinking about?” he asked, clinking his wine jar with Ye Wushuang’s and taking a big swig.
“I’m thinking about the road ahead,” Ye Wushuang replied with a smile. “Qingzhou… the Tianyuan Continent… and even more vast realms beyond!”
He didn’t tell Ye Yunzhe that his ninth soul had been reincarnated as Ye Wentian, and his eighth soul as Ling Shengtian. It wasn’t that Ye Wushuang didn’t trust his younger brother; it was just that, despite the significant progress Ye Yunzhe had made in his cultivation, deep down, he still preferred a carefree life. Telling him about these matters would only add unnecessary pressure.
“Big brother!” Ye Yunzhe called out.
“Hmm?” Ye Wushuang responded.
“I want to go out and explore, to see the vast world for myself,” Ye Yunzhe said earnestly.
“Ah?” Ye Wushuang couldn’t help but exclaim, “No way, I was planning to leave the management of the Ye clan to you. In the future, when we establish an empire, you’ll be the emperor, protecting Uncle and Mother here…”
Ye Yunzhe was speechless for a moment before retorting, “Feng Pengwang, Xu Yuntian, and Tian Chengwen are all here, right? And with Chiyuan and Chixuan around, Uncle and Mother are perfectly safe, aren’t they?”
“But you still can’t go. The outside world is too dangerous!” Ye Wushuang said firmly.
“Hey, hey, hey, I call you big brother, but that doesn’t mean you’re older than me, does it? You’re only seventeen years old now, while I’ve lived for five or six hundred years!”
“No way!” Ye Wushuang insisted.
“No, I’m going out to explore and see the wider world!” Ye Yunzhe declared.
The two brothers began to argue, but soon they looked at each other and burst into laughter. It was just like their childhood bickering—warm and nostalgic.
“So, where do you plan to go?” Ye Wushuang asked after taking a sip of wine.
“I don’t know, just wander around and see what’s out there!” Ye Yunzhe continued. “Although I have to admit that you have a strong talent, I, your younger brother, also possess the Devouring Bloodline. In the future, when we meet again, you might even need my help!”
Ye Yunzhe had been severely injured, but after a period of recuperation, he was now fully recovered, thanks to the healing from Master Sīyīn. In fact, he was in better shape than before!
“Humph!” Ye Wushuang scoffed, “You’re currently at the ninth level of the Myriad Methods realm, while I’m at the seventh level of the Heavenly Gang realm. Next time we meet, I’ll probably be a whole realm ahead of you.”
“Who are you looking down on? By then, Feifei might even catch up to you, and I’ll be a whole realm stronger than both of you.”
The Devouring Bloodline!
It was extremely domineering!
At present, within the Ye clan, only Ye Yunzhe and Ye Feifei possessed the Devouring Bloodline. The bloodline spirits of the others had been stripped away, and they could no longer awaken their bloodlines.
Eventually, Ye Wushuang said, “If you want to go out and make your mark, that’s fine. But when you get married and have children, send your son back here to be the emperor of the new empire and continue the legacy of the Ye clan’s Devouring Bloodline.”
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After a long pause, Ye Yunzhe spoke again, “To be honest, brother… it’s a pity that you lost your Devouring Bloodline.”
“If you had kept it, with your already strong talent, I wouldn’t stand a chance…”
Ye Wushuang patted Ye Yunzhe on the shoulder and laughed, “What’s there to pity?”
“Without the Devouring Bloodline, I can still outclass you!”
“Then you’d better wait and see!”
The Devouring Bloodline of the Ye clan had been established by Ye Wushuang himself. He was well aware of its power. It allowed one to devour the life force of others and convert it into the foundation for their own cultivation. It was outrageously dominant. If not for this, the Sacred Dan Sect and the Tianji Mansion would never have coveted the Ye clan’s bloodline inheritance and taken action against them.
“You can go out and explore, but remember to come back often, and… if you encounter any danger, don’t forget to call on me.”
Ye Wushuang understood that Ye Yunzhe wanted to go out and make a name for himself so that he could be of help in the future. That was the bond between brothers!
“Alright, I got it,” Ye Yunzhe replied, about to clink jars with Ye Wushuang again.
But then his gaze shifted towards the entrance of the garden, and he smiled, “I won’t disturb you anymore, brother. Farewell.”
With that, Ye Yunzhe’s figure vanished.
After a short while, a graceful figure appeared among the flowers. It was Qing Shiyu.
Today, Qing Shiyu was dressed in a light blue gauze dress, with a white veil draped over her shoulders. As the breeze blew, she looked as if she were a fairy descending from the heavens. Her long, dark hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, adding a touch of softness. She wore no makeup, yet her natural beauty shone through even more.
Her eyes were like water, with a hint of melancholy. Her delicate fingers were crossed behind her back. Her skin was as smooth as congealed fat, with a pinkish hue beneath the whiteness, as if it could be squeezed to produce water. As the breeze played with her hair, the fragrance it carried could attract butterflies.
Standing there with her slender waist and long limbs, she exuded an ethereal, otherworldly charm. The Qing Shiyu of today was vastly different in temperament from the one Ye Wushuang had first met a year ago.
“What are you sitting here all alone for?” Qing Shiyu asked, looking at Ye Wushuang and blinking her big eyes.
