Chapter 13 (2/2)

The words from the Scarred Youth mouth drew a pin drop silence from everyone on site. With their jaws dropped all the way to the ground, everyone present stared at the severed head by Lin Qian’s legs.

They never expected this twist. How is this dead man a Nirvana Stage Practitioner?

“He’s obviously full of hot air! How can trash like him kill a Nirvana Stage Practitioner?” Within the entire Ye Family Block, only Ye Feng remained seemingly calm and collected. Immediately, she snorted exceedingly loudly.

Her loud voice reverberated through the premises without any control. Within this pitch silence area, her chirpy voice pierced through, extremely brightly and louder than usual.

“No, nononono!” Suddenly, the Scarred Youth cupped his face into his palm, vigorously shaking his head, “if you are really Lin Qian. Then it might be possible!”

Having said that, he immediately glared at the smiling young man, pointing his finger at him, “You! Are you Lin Qian?”

This wary interrogation only made the crowd’s puzzlement heighten. The twelve men behind him were also blinking their eyes, not understanding the meaning of the question.

Just as everyone tried to fit the pieces together, Lin Qian lightly nodded, his joking, indifferent attitude disappearing. In its place, a serious game face emerged, “Yes, I am.”

“HAHAHA!” Hearing the response, the Scarred Youth’s head drooped, cupping his face within his palms as he laughed maniacally.

Right at that moment, a figure flickered out from the Bai Family Block and landed onto the stage. Simultaneously, Zhao Qiang and Zhao Jian rushed onto the arena, reinforcing Lin Qian as he met the Tyrannical Blade Sect disciple head-on.

“Brother Lin, what is going on? Why are there Nirvana Stage Tyrannical Blade Sect disciples here?” As he landed on the stage, Bai Ren whispered worriedly to Lin Qian, his eyes scrutinizing the enemies.

On the other side, the Zhao Brothers kept their eyes peeled on every movement of the opponents as they forcibly suppressed their state of panic.

Throwing a firm, confident punch onto each of their chests, Lin Qian smiled affirmatively, “Relax, they are just Nirvana Stage. You left the Universal Sect Mountain alive, and I will make sure you get back there alive. Get a grip of yourselves!”

Hearing Lin Qian’s unwavering confidence, the trio seemed to have eaten a chill pill. Their hearts stopped hammering at their chest, and the originally paralyzing fear faded away.

As they four of them handled themselves, a tremendous commotion burst within the masses. Bai Ren’ words of panic had travelled to the spectator benches loud and clear.

“Oh, my gods. Did I mishear him? Bai Ren just called that trash Brother?”

“Dude, you heard it right. I heard it too. Our Mount Ba City’s Heaven’s Blessed Genius called the trash Brother!”

“What in the world is happening, i don’t even know anymore?”

From the Li Family observation decks, Lin Qin turned to the Scarred Youth, dread twisting in his guts, “Sir, what is happening?”

“Not long ago, the Universal Phenomenon Sect discovered a young genius, easily capable of paralleling the Little Sword Saintess, Ye Xin. Recently, he has shown marked improvements, soaring up the ranks, gaining fame throughout the region. His physical body was especially renowned, able to match a Soul Weapon head-on barehanded. Even a common Nirvana Stage Practitioner could only wait to be clambered on by him. Owing to his teacher’s fame, he gained the title, Young Emperor!”

As the Scarred Youth spoke, the entire courtyard dropped to dead silence, attentively listening on as well.

Amongst the crowd, each and every single one of them had gone through some form of cultivation training. Moreover, the Scarred Youth did not bother to tone down his words. Quickly, the crowd caught the message clearly.

Having heard the rumours, they all turned to the young man on the centre stage. A mind-blowing possibility surfaced in their minds.

“Looks like the intel was inaccurate. The inspectorate disciple was not the Bai Rascal… It’s you..”

As his words finished, the Scarred Youth burst into the air, his dominating Nirvana Stage aura erupted. From the air, he pierced down onto the platform, kicking viciously at the youngster on the stage.

“Young Emperor Lin Qian!”