Chapter 557: Is it that great to live forever? (1/2)
Chapter 557: Is it that great to live forever?
The Nether Clan.
From what Han Yunxi understood, this was one of the Seven Noble Families and a support of the West Qin imperial clan. But during the final battle, they suddenly turned traitor and killed the West Qin’s last imperial son.
Ever since the white-robed gentleman from the Shadow Clan had appeared, Han Yunxi had begun to suspect her possible connections with the West Qin, as well as hunting down any and all records related to the two Qins, the Great Qin Empire, and the Seven Noble Families. Unfortunately, all records pertaining to the Great Qin had been destroyed. Those that were left were rare and scarce. Most of her information came from popular rumors, but she couldn’t sift the facts from fiction there. Moreover, she had lost interest in the West Qin ever since Lady Lianxin revealed her father’s origins. She figured the Shadow Clan gentleman must have been aiming for Lil Thing instead of her when they first met. If she really was the West Qin heir, the white-robed gentleman should’ve told her everything long ago. There was no need for him to play ignorant, right?
Now Han Yunxi couldn’t help but feel stunned. Western Zhou’s Chu Clan is actually the descendents of the Nether Clan? How did Long Feiye find out? Was it because of that Driving Arrow Arts? Now that Long Feiye had found out the secret and had Chu Tianyin in his hands, the Chu Clan was probably going to be in big trouble. Although the East and West Qin imperial clans had died out after the fall of the Great Qin Empire, the Seven Noble Families lived on. Even now, many countries in Cloud Realm Continent still admired and feared their prowess.
In the eyes of the people, the bloodline of the Seven Noble Families was beyond honored and respected. They families ran old and deep, their power and influence unmistakable. All those in positions of power took precautions against the group. Without sufficient courage and confidence, no one would try to draw one of the clans to their side lest they destroy themselves first. Han Yunxi was certain that the emperor of Western Zhou lacked the breadth of mind or magnanimity to confidently allow the Nether Clan to stay by his side.
It looks like there’ll be a good show in Western Zhou soon. Maybe the Chu Clan will lose the support of the Western Zhou imperial clan before Chu Qingge ever gives birth to her baby.
Currently, Chu Qingge posed no threat in Han Yunxi’s eyes; she was more looking forward to what might happen next. Which woman wouldn’t be extra interested in the girl who cast covetous eyes at her husband?
“Long Feiye, you…you recognized the Driving Arrow Arts!” Witch Aunt was even more stunned than Han Yunxi.
Although she and Chu Tianyin had resolved to kill all witnesses when using the Driving Arrow Arts, that was only to keep their skills secrets from any enemies of the Chu Clan. She never thought Long Feiye would recognize the technique. Amongst the Seven Noble Families, only the Shadow Clan’s shadow arts were well known to the world. Despite this, the rest of their clan skills were a secret. The other six clans had their own secret skills as much. Few people knew about them in the past, much less now.
Everyone knew the Nether Clan was skilled in archery and often used bows, but intel about the Driving Arrow Arts had never been publicized! So how did Long Feiye know?
“If you don’t want to go back alive, your lordship doesn’t mind keeping you here,” Long Feiye said coldly. He had only let Witch Aunt go as a show of strength to the Chu Clan. With Chu Tianyin in their hands, he could figure out everything he needed to know while deliberately causing chaos in Western Zhou. It was never his intention to let the Chu Clan off. After all, now that he was certain they were the Nether Clan, he had to take them seriously.
It had been only three generations earlier that the Nether and Shadow Clans had joined up to protect West Qin’s imperial heir. The Nether Clan would definitely know what the Shadow Clan was up to now. For the sake of protecting the West Qin’s surviving heir and getting revenge in East Qin’s name, he wouldn’t spare the Nether or Shadow Clans!
Witch Aunt didn’t waste any more words, but she viciously tossed back, “Long Feiye, since you know my Chu Clan is the Nether Clan, you should understand that a trifling Tianning imperial scion can’t hope to touch our strength! If you dare to harm a hair on Tianyin’s head, the Nether Clan will never forgive you!”
She flew off as soon as she spoke. Long Feiye’s lips only curled into a bloodthirsty smile. Tianning can’t hope to touch the Nether Clan’s strength? But what of the great imperial clan of East Qin?
Before he killed the head of the Nether Clan, he was going to force the man to prostrate himself in front of East Qin’s might!
“Chu Xifeng, deliver a letter to Western Zhou’s emperor. Say that Tianning’s Duke of Qin wishes to pay a call on the 15th of next month,” Long Feiye said coldly.
Chu Xifeng quickly went to fulfill the orders. That same night, Long Feiye’s group settled down to rest at a villa outside of Medical City. The unconscious Chu Tianyin was locked up in a secret jail cell. This was their time to rest, but nobody could fall asleep. Tang Li prepared a table full of wine and food in the courtyard and joked that it’d help everyone get over the shock of their recent experiences. But Han Yunxi and the rest never went to join him. She was inside treating the arrow wound on Long Feiye’s arm. Long Feiye had completely forgotten about the injury while she kept it in her mind. She could take care of it quickly, but took extra fine care since the patient was Long Feiye.
“What happened to you back there at the sacrificial altar?” Long Feiye asked.
“Nothing much. Maybe I was too tired and lost track of my thoughts,” Han Yunxi said simply. Even she hadn’t figured it out yet, so how was she supposed to explain to Long Feiye? “How did you know the Driving Arrow Arts was a secret skill of the Nether Clan?”
“I came upon it randomly in a book. I was already beginning to suspect them on the basis of their archery skills,” Long Feiye was still basically telling the truth.
“I’ve heard that the Nether Clan were the prime culprits in destroying East Qin,” Han Yunxi remarked.
Long Feiye fell silent for awhile before he changed the topic. “Just what kind of person put out those fires?”
“Could there still be people at the Poison Sect’s forbidden grounds? Or someone very familiar with the topography. Whoever it was, they weren’t hostile towards us,” Han Yunxi said seriously. Otherwise, they would’ve died in the underground palace long ago.
Long Feiye nodded in agreement. He wanted to delve deeper into the subject, but then Gu Qishao came to urge, “What are you two still talking about? Come out and drink!”
He was obviously doing it on purpose, even banging loudly on the door so that they were forced to open it up. The first thing Han Yunxi saw was white gauze casually tied around Gu Qishao’s shoulder wound. Confused, she asked, “Didn’t we call for a doctor to specifically treat your injury?”
“I’m not used to them!” Gu Qishao drawled resentfully.
Han Yunxi glanced at the shabby dressing but saw that salve had been excellently applied, so she stopped worrying. After all, nobody knew better than Gu Qishao on how to use medicines. Meanwhile, Gu Qishao went to glance at Long Feiye’s dressing, his gaze turning gloomy at the sight.