Monarch Night

Chapter 1360: Chapter 67: Searching the Mortal World, Yet Finding It Within the Heart [2-in-1]_2

Sikong Ye chuckled: "I let him out? Then let him sense closely? Then accidentally crush him into a meat patty, right? Ning Zai Fei, you’re dreaming!"

Heavenly King Flute snorted: "Am I that kind of person... I wouldn’t attack a junior."

But that night, in the midst of battle, Heavenly King Flute was already feeling restless multiple times.

In the following days, Sikong Ye was very cautious in his defenses.

And Sikong Ye’s cultivation was continuously recovering during these days; by the eighth day, it was evident that he had reached a brand new stage.

This made Heavenly King Flute’s expression quite serious.

While he could still crush Sikong Ye, such progress made him feel a huge threat.

"Sikong Ye, you previously said a ten-day recovery, was that your estimate?" freēwēbnovel.com

Heavenly King Flute asked. ƒrēewebnovel.com

"That’s right."

"But now it’s only the eighth day, and you’ve already recovered."

Heavenly King Flute’s expression was complex: "Don’t talk nonsense about your cultivation not reaching the peak, two thousand years of poison with no progress, it’s impossible to return to peak quickly. But recovering the best bodily functions in eight days is still very unusual!"

He squinted: "Sikong Ye, did you receive Grandpa Ancestor’s inheritance? Does Grandpa Ancestor’s inheritance have such effects? Breaking through the shackles?!"

"So you improved your innate talent too?"

Upon saying this, his eyes flashed with a burning gaze: "Tell the truth, is it or isn’t it?!"

Emperor Ye furrowed his brows: "How did you think of this?"

He really didn’t expect Heavenly King Flute’s thoughts to go in this direction.

Heavenly King Flute coldly said: "Sikong Ye, do you really think I can’t see through your schemes? When I ultimately beat you, do you think you would tell me? I just wanted to confirm..."

"Now, I finally confirmed it!"

"Surely you received Grandpa Ancestor’s inheritance long ago!"

Heavenly King Flute yelled: "Sikong Ye, I observed you for eight days, your daily progress was like bamboo shoots sprouting after rain; clear daily leaps!"

"What was your original aptitude, do you think I don’t know? I spent eight days playing with you, do you think it’s for your sake?"

"If it wasn’t to confirm your innate talent, aptitude, disposition, and ascension issues, do you think... I have so much free time?"

Sikong Ye looked bewildered.

He was truly bewildered.

After Fang Che healed him last time, he knew he received great benefits.

Even his innate talent and disposition were greatly improved, although poisoned for two thousand years, it was indeed a blessing in disguise.

Because with his original disposition, he had already reached the extreme of the Martial Arts path, but now it was widened again!

Expanded!

So he kept this secret tightly to himself, not even telling his brother.

Because he deeply knew that if Fang Che’s secret was leaked out, they might catch him instantly.

Someone saved his life, doing such a thing would be worse than a pig or dog.

So he was most worried about Heavenly King Flute figuring it out. In the end... Heavenly King Flute figured it out, but his guess direction...

Was surprisingly way off.

But since Heavenly King Flute already guessed as such, Sikong Ye naturally wouldn’t correct his misunderstanding.

He angrily said: "Nonsense, it’s all your illusion! Heavenly King Flute, alas for being a renowned person, yet so short-sighted, after two thousand years, you can determine my aptitude, it’s a bizarre claim!"

Upon hearing his adamant denial, Ning Zai Fei grew even angrier.

In Ning Zai Fei’s view, this bastard was having all the fun alone!

He surely received the inheritance!

"Sikong Ye, enough with the nonsense. You’ve received it, even if I seize it, I can’t wipe it from your memory! What are you scared of?"

Ning Zai Fei said angrily:

"I ask you one more question, if I win two days later, will you tell me the location of the inheritance or not?"

He gritted his teeth, eyes fierce with flashes.

"A promise is a promise!"

Sikong Ye resolutely said: "Do you think I’m like you, not keeping a promise?"

"That’s good!"

Ning Zai Fei took a deep breath, eyes sharp as knives, glanced at Fang Che, and said: "Your disciple’s aptitude is even better than yours!"

"Just ordinary. About the same as we were back then."

Sikong Ye humbly said: "Don’t forget, we met when we were young."

"Speaking against your conscience, Sikong Ye indeed received the true inheritance."

Ning Zai Fei mocked.

"I’m just speaking against my conscience, but you act against yours!"

After receiving Sikong Ye’s promise, Heavenly King Flute seemed to calm down, even showing several smiles to ’Ouyang Tianchou.’

But those smiles made Sikong Ye and Fang Che shiver.

Is Heavenly King Flute such a friendly person?

The ninth evening, Fang Che arrived as usual, and that evening, Heavenly King Flute even kindly demonstrated a few moves for Fang Che.

And said with a pleasant look: "If I receive the inheritance tomorrow, I’ll explain the integration issues of two Sect cultivation techniques to you."

Adding: "If your master lets me not get it then forget it."

"Thanks, Uncle."

That night, Fang Che gained greatly.

Later at night, after they parted.

On the way back.

Emperor Ye took Fang Che along quickly, this time, directly entered the Underworld in Donghu State City.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief and released Fang Che.

"Tomorrow I can’t accompany you to watch."