Wu Qinghao heard this voice, and his expression changed slightly. The arrogant aura around him vanished in an instant.
He quickly put on an enthusiastic smile and said: “Brother Qi, listen to what you are saying. Even if you gave me ten thousand times the courage, I would not dare show the slightest disrespect towards you!”
The voice that had suddenly rung out belonged to Qi Tian.
Qi Tian did not even glance at Wu Qinghao. He walked straight to Ye Qiu’s side and asked: “Are you alright?”
Ye Qiu shook his head and replied: “I am fine.”
“Good that you are fine.” Qi Tian said: “If anything happened to you, no matter which faction’s divine son he is, I would kill him without hesitation.”
To be honest, when Ye Qiu heard this, he felt a touch of emotion in his heart.
Wu Qinghao’s expression changed again. He had not expected Qi Tian to protect Ye Qiu so strongly.
Only then did Qi Tian lift his eyes to look at Wu Qinghao.
“Wu Qinghao, apologise to my junior brother.” Qi Tian said coldly.
“Junior brother?” Wu Qinghao was stunned. He pointed at Ye Qiu in surprise and asked: “Brother Qi, he is your junior brother? When did the Wuji Heavenly Venerable take on a new disciple? Why have I not heard about it?”
Qi Tian’s face darkened: “Wu Qinghao, what do you mean by that?”
“Does my master need to notify you when he takes on a disciple? Are you worthy?”
“Let alone the fact that you are merely the second divine son of the Chaos Holy Land. Even if you were the Holy Lord of the Chaos Holy Land, you would have no right to interfere in the affairs of our Yin-Yang Sect.”
“Apologise to my junior brother immediately, or do not blame me for disregarding our alliance.”
As Qi Tian finished speaking, an icy killing intent surged from his body. In an instant, the area within a hundred metres turned as cold as an ice cellar.
The disciples of the Chaos Holy Land all fell silent, not daring to breathe. They looked at Qi Tian in terror.
The reputation of this first divine son of the Yin-Yang Sect was like thunder in their ears.
“Damn it. He is just relying on his master being the Wuji Heavenly Venerable. What is there to be so arrogant about? Just you wait. One day I will make you know that I, Wu Qinghao, am the true unparalleled genius.”
Wu Qinghao wished he could teach Qi Tian a lesson right then and there, but he also knew that he was not Qi Tian’s match yet.
If he forced a fight now, he would only humiliate himself.
“Forget it. Endure for a moment and the storm will pass. Take a step back and the sea will be wide and the sky vast.”
Thinking this, Wu Qinghao put on a full smile and said: “Brother Qi, I am truly sorry. I really did not know this brother was your junior brother.”
“This was just a misunderstanding. Fortunately, no real conflict occurred between us.”
After saying that, Wu Qinghao cupped his hands towards Ye Qiu: “This brother, if I offended you earlier, I apologise.”
“Brother, let me be frank. Since you are Brother Qi’s junior brother, you should have revealed your identity earlier.”
“If you had revealed it earlier, this misunderstanding would not have happened at all. Fortunately, Brother Qi was here. Otherwise, who knows how this misunderstanding would have ended.”
Misunderstanding?
Ye Qiu sneered: “Beating someone up is also called a misunderstanding?”
Wu Qinghao said: “He only beat a servant. Moreover, it was your servant who struck first and hit our Chaos Holy Land disciple.”
Ye Qiu said: “If your people had not almost knocked over my servant, why would my servant have acted? I will not let this matter drop just like that.”
Wu Qinghao was furious inside. He thought to himself: “A mere little ant at the peak of the Dongtian realm. If not for Qi Tian’s sake, I would not bother speaking nicely to you.”
“You really do not know how to appreciate kindness.”
“This divine son has already apologised. What more do you want?”
Wu Qinghao felt dissatisfied in his heart, but his face remained calm. He asked Ye Qiu: “What exactly do you want?”
“Still the same words. Apologise to my servant.” Ye Qiu said.
Wu Qinghao looked towards Qi Tian and said: “Brother Qi, listen to that. Is not your junior brother’s words a bit too much?”
“Asking me to apologise to a servant. Is that even possible?”
“I am the second divine son of the Chaos Holy Land.”
“Our two factions are allies. If I apologise to a servant from your Yin-Yang Sect, how will the Holy Lord and the elders think when this gets back? How will the other disciples of the Chaos Holy Land think?”
Qi Tian frowned slightly.
Wu Qinghao continued: “If such a small matter affects the alliance between our two factions, it would be more loss than gain. Brother Qi, what do you think?”
It had to be said that Wu Qinghao was very cunning.
He put on a very humble posture. When he spoke, he appeared to be smiling warmly, but in reality, there were hidden barbs in his smile.
Qi Tian thought for a moment and said: “Junior brother, Wu Qinghao’s words are not without reason. Our Yin-Yang Sect and the Chaos Holy Land are allies. How about we let this matter end here?”
“No way.” Ye Qiu’s attitude was firm. He had to get justice back for Changmei Zhenren. He said: “The Chaos Holy Land people started this. They provoked trouble and even struck first. Clearly, they do not take our Yin-Yang Sect seriously at all.”
Wu Qinghao said: “This brother, you did not reveal your identity at first. I did not know you were from the Yin-Yang Sect?”
“Nonsense!” Ye Qiu said: “Although we did not state our identity, we are wearing the robes of the Yin-Yang Sect. Are you blind, or do you not have eyes?”
The smile on Wu Qinghao’s face gradually turned cold. He thought to himself: “A nobody who cannot even step onto the stage dares to jump around in front of me. He really is tired of living.”
“If it were not for Qi Tian being here, even if you were the disciple of the Wuji Heavenly Venerable, I would still kill you.”
Wu Qinghao put on a straight face and asked Ye Qiu: “What exactly do you want?”
“First of all, let me make it clear. I am the divine son of the Chaos Holy Land. I will not apologise to your servant.”
“You can change the condition.”
“If you are willing, I can compensate you with spirit stones, spirit pills, spirit medicines, these kinds of things.”
“What do you think?”
Ye Qiu said: “I do not need spirit pills or spirit medicines. I only want justice.”
“Fine. Considering that our two factions are allies, you do not have to make me apologise to your servant.”
“But—”
Ye Qiu reached out and pointed at the Chaos Holy Land disciple behind Wu Qinghao, the one who had almost knocked over Changmei Zhenren earlier. He said: “Today’s matter all started because of him. He must give me an explanation.”
Wu Qinghao smiled: “That is easy. I will make him apologise to your servant.”
“Apologise?” Ye Qiu sneered: “An apology is not enough. Cripple his cultivation.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone’s expression changed.
Even Qi Tian frowned, feeling that Ye Qiu’s demand was a bit excessive. He was about to remind Ye Qiu when Ye Qiu’s next words made Qi Tian change his mind.
Ye Qiu said loudly: “The people of our Yin-Yang Sect never provoke trouble on our own, but we are not afraid of others provoking us.”
“Anyone who provokes us must pay the price.”
“Otherwise, in the future, would not every disciple of our Yin-Yang Sect be bullied by anyone?”
Well said!
Qi Tian almost wanted to slam the table in approval.
“Brother Qi, what do you think?” Wu Qinghao asked.
Qi Tian stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: “My junior brother’s meaning is my meaning.”
“I understand.” Wu Qinghao turned around and looked at that Chaos Holy Land disciple.
