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Ye Tian did not actually go far; instead, he was hiding nearby. The moment he saw Cold Moon jump off the cliff, he rushed out almost instantly. However, he did not expect that someone else was faster than him.
That speed was simply beyond what the eyes could capture; it felt like a gust of wind swept by, and then the figure vanished without a trace.
By the time Ye Tian reached the edge of the cliff, that person had already brought Cold Moon back up.
“Uncle Qin?” Ye Tian was quite surprised; he did not expect this person to be Qin Fufeng. When had he arrived nearby?
However, this surprise was quickly dismissed by Ye Tian. As the Master of the Cloud Pavilion, Qin Fufeng was undoubtedly a top figure in the vast Square Area. To appear silently without being detected by Ye Tian must have been a piece of cake for him.
Moreover, as Cold Moon's master, Qin Fufeng must have a certain understanding of her. His deliberate disruption at the banquet today was likely to prevent Cold Moon from getting together with Thunderstorm.
Although he appeared to be a carefree rogue, achieving the position of a Master of the Pavilion was certainly not just for show.
Not only did he possess strength, but beneath that unruly exterior lay a mind capable of penetrating the world.
“What’s wrong?” Qin Fufeng glanced at Ye Tian and said, “You may have great potential, but you're also overly confident. Have you considered the height of this cliff? Have you calculated your own speed? By the time you acted, little Yueyue would have turned into a meat pie.”
Ye Tian broke into a sweat; he indeed had not calculated it. Previously, he thought he could easily save Cold Moon. But now it seemed that things were not so simple.
At the very least, unverified situations always had room for error.
“Thank you, Uncle Qin,” Ye Tian cupped his hands in gratitude.
“Why are you thanking me? She is my disciple; if I don’t save her, who will? But speaking of which, I can’t conveniently step in to teach that brat Thunderstorm a lesson. That burden falls on you,” Qin Fufeng said with a smile.
“Don’t worry; if he dares to harm Sister Ningyue, I will make him regret it!” Although Ye Tian knew it would be impossible to surpass Thunderstorm in a short time—or even for a long time—his tone remained resolute as iron.
“Hey, go ahead and do it. That old guy Xuanyuan Changfeng is busy with who knows what every day. But don’t worry about Qiu Tiande, I’ll help you with that. If you have some free time, you might as well teach those two dogs from the Qiu Family a lesson too,” Qin Fufeng said while lightly tapping Cold Moon's forehead. Instantly, a gentle light shone forth and flowed into her Divine Consciousness.
Seeing this, Ye Tian was taken aback. He had been surprised by Qin Fufeng's words and thoughts, but at this moment, he had to shift all his astonishment to that point of glowing light.
Qin Fufeng noticed that Cold Moon was showing signs of slowly waking up, so he no longer paid attention to her and instead tilted his head to stare at Ye Tian, saying, "What's wrong? Are you envious?"
"..." Ye Tian was speechless, not knowing what he was referring to. However, his astonishment did not lessen at all because that point of glowing light was something Ye Tian was very familiar with—it was the Spirit Power of the Spirit Sect!
"I asked if you were envious of my Eighth Spirit Pouch?" Qin Fufeng said with a proud smile.
"Eighth Spirit Pouch...!"
"Getting ready for the ninth soon, but this girl is troublesome, causing me not to have time to focus on breaking through lately," Qin Fufeng said calmly.
"The ninth..."
"You are the Fourth Spirit Capsule, right? And you have the blood of a little snake?" Qin Fufeng asked.
Ye Tian nodded. He had to admit that Qin Fufeng's strength was truly unfathomable; he could tell at a glance that he was the Fourth Spirit Capsule. As for the so-called little snake's blood, it must be referring to the Crimson Dragon Golden Blood...
In his eyes, the Crimson Dragon is a little snake?
Seeing Ye Tian's strange expression, Qin Fufeng burst into laughter. "Look at your miserable face. I know it's the Crimson Dragon; I was just teasing you on purpose."
Ye Tian secretly rolled his eyes and thought to himself that if he were the Cloud Sea Sect Master, he definitely wouldn't let this guy out; otherwise, it would be too embarrassing for the Cloud Sea Sect.
"Kid, you have great potential. Work hard; maybe one day you'll earn the favor of that dog bastard Cloudscar," Qin Fufeng said with a smile.
"Cloudscar... dog bastard..." Ye Tian felt like his head was about to explode. He really couldn't understand how Qin Fufeng could be so unrestrained in his speech.
"Haha, Fufeng Junior Brother, you should be more gracious with your words. You can't just call me names because I subdued you with one move; that's very unbecoming."
Suddenly, a voice echoed from somewhere—it was the voice of Master of Yunhai Sect Cloudscar!
Ye Tian felt as if his worldview had collapsed, and the image of the Cloud Sea Sect in his mind was once again elevated. Today, Ye Tian had only seen the tip of the iceberg regarding why the Sect Master stood at such a peak.
"You are everywhere, hurry up and go cultivate," Qin Fufeng jokingly scolded, feeling uncomfortable about being caught talking behind someone's back.
Cloudscar did not respond; Ye Tian could sense that he had already left.
"Uncle Qin, you and the Sect Master..." Ye Tian was unsure how to ask.
"We're good friends. In my eyes, there are no ranks in the Cloud Sea Sect. We're all human, all the same; dividing ranks is just awkward," Qin Fufeng waved his sleeve casually.
"Uh... no, I meant to ask, you were defeated in one move during your match with the Sect Master?" Ye Tian felt a bit embarrassed; this was what he was really concerned about.
Upon hearing this, Qin Fufeng immediately had a dark expression, thinking to himself that this kid was quite clever, waiting for him here.
"Ahem, listen to him bragging. Do you think there's anyone in this world who can defeat me in one move?" Qin Fufeng said, clearly feeling a bit guilty.
Ye Tian nodded repeatedly.
"Damn, what kind of nonsense is that? No vision," Qin Fufeng shot a glare at Ye Tian.
"Haha, Uncle Qin, I was just joking." Ye Tian didn't feel awkward about being scolded because he knew that Qin Fufeng was just that kind of carefree person.
Of course, others would describe him as unrestrained and free-spirited.
"Tch, when is that old thief from Cloudscroll Pavilion coming back? He tricked me out of three Mystic Tier Spirit Beast Inner Pills last time and hasn't returned them yet!" Qin Fufeng gritted his teeth.
"Mystic Tier Spirit Beast Inner Pills, three of them!" Hearing Qin Fufeng's words, Ye Tian, who thought he was used to seeing Spiritual Pills, felt it was simply too inadequate.
"That's right; that's just part of it. There are many more that I don't even bother asking him to return," Qin Fufeng sighed heavily, looking troubled; it seemed he had been taken advantage of quite a bit.
"Well, I can't help with that. The matters between you and Master and Shishu should be resolved by yourselves." In fact, Ye Tian knew where Xuanyuan Changfeng was; he just chose not to say anything.
"Hey, if you don't want to talk, then forget it. I was actually going to casually give you a Earth-level Spirit Beast Inner Pill, but it seems like you don't want it, so never mind," Qin Fufeng said with a cold laugh.
"..." Ye Tian was speechless for a moment, then laughed and decided to sell out his master.
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Qin Fufeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good job, from now on we are friends."
"I even sold out my master for a friend. Can I take the Spirit Beast Inner Pill as a meeting gift?" Ye Tian reached out to ask for it.
"I didn't say I'd give it to you now. Why are you in such a hurry?" Qin Fufeng smirked.
At that moment, Ye Tian realized he had been tricked; this guy was indeed untrustworthy. Fortunately, he still had a backup plan because he hadn't actually revealed the true location of Xuanyuan Changfeng to Qin Fufeng.
Although Ye Tian knew that given the relationship between Qin Fufeng and Xuanyuan Changfeng, it wouldn't matter even if he told him, but after all, it's more fun to keep up the competition.
"Uh..." At that moment, Cold Moon finally opened her eyes. After being rescued by Qin Fufeng from the cliff earlier, she had struggled hard but ended up being knocked unconscious by him due to his excessive force.
"You finally woke up," Qin Fufeng said while still holding Cold Moon. After speaking, he casually tossed her aside and added, "Go find a place to sit. I'm exhausted. I tell you, Xiaoyueyue, it's time for you to lose some weight!"
Pfft. Even though Cold Moon was still sad, she couldn't help but laugh at that moment.
"By the way, Shishu, there's something I want to ask you about," Ye Tian said as he noticed Cold Moon was looking slightly better. He decided not to bring up any topics that would make her sad and instead focused on Qin Fufeng.
"With that strange smile of yours, I bet it's nothing good," Qin Fufeng said with a smirk.
"Can you take a look at this? With my current strength, can I handle it?" Ye Tian asked as he took out an item from his Xumi Ring—it was half of the Blood Leech King's Inner Pill.
"This!" Qin Fufeng's eyes immediately lit up. "Where did you get this?"
"I got it as a meeting gift from the guy I defeated with one move," Ye Tian teased.
Qin Fufeng pouted and thought to himself that this kid really held grudges; it was just one time he didn't keep his word—did he really need to rub it in like this?
"Have you seen that son of a dog... that guy?"
"I have. He even mentioned you, saying your strength has skyrocketed. Really impressive," Ye Tian joked.
"That's nonsense, ignore his ramblings." Although Qin Fufeng knew Ye Tian was just joking, he still found it quite enjoyable.
"Let's get serious. With my current physical tolerance, can I digest it?" Ye Tian asked seriously, having always been afraid to take the Blood Leech King's Inner Pill due to its overwhelming spiritual power potentially overwhelming him.
"No," Qin Fufeng shook his head decisively.
Ye Tian had mentally prepared for this, but he still felt a bit disappointed. After all, if he could digest half of that inner pill, breaking through to the Martial Unity Definition would definitely not be difficult.
On the other hand, if he relied on slow cultivation to break through to the Martial Unity Definition, it would probably take Ye Tian at least a year or more given his talent.
Seeing Ye Tian's slight disappointment, Qin Fufeng smiled and said, "But I have a way to help you."
"Really?" Ye Tian was overjoyed but quickly realized something and asked, "What are the conditions?"
"Haha, you're quite clever. The conditions aren't difficult; I need you to help me..." At this point, Qin Fufeng lowered his voice and leaned closer to Ye Tian's ear, saying, "I need you to find out the bathing schedule of Miss Yan Ruyu in Divine Wood County's Flower Pavilion. Hehehe..."
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