Chapter 1090: Trifling Matters
Monarch of Evernight
Luo Bingfeng? This familiar name appearing at such a juncture felt somewhat odd, and it finally caught Qianyeâs attention. âLuo Beingfeng is your⦠third uncleâs good friend?â
âYes, they were more or less the same age, and he taught third-uncle most of his secret arts.â
Qianye asked, âWas the person they saved a woman?â
âYes, someone called Nan. What, you know her?â
âWhat happened afterward? What about your cousin?â
Zhang Xuanceâs expression dimmed down. âMy cousinâs talents were not below my third uncleâs at first, but after his death, she vowed to avenge him by killing that giant beast herself. She cultivated day and night, but one day, an accident destroyed one of her origin vortices and damaged her foundations.â
Qianye felt emotional after hearing this. Since the founding ancestor decided the human cultivation system, almost every cultivation art was built upon this path, the core of which were the nine origin nodes. These nine nodes, vortices, and crystals were condensed from nothingness and acted as pillars for all secret arts.
With one of them damaged, the eight remaining ones would never be able to push her to the next level. This also meant that Zhang Xuanceâs cousin would never become a divine champion even if she could cultivate the remaining eight to perfection and reach Qianyeâs level. A ceiling had been placed over her accomplishments for this lifetime.
A genius had fallen just like that.
On that topic, everything had happened because of Luo Bingfengâs adventure. Nan Nan was saved, and she stayed with Luo Bingfeng thereafter. Meanwhile, Zhang Buzhouâs hopes of bloodline succession were forever severed. Even a weak-minded fellow like Zhang Xuance was being treated like a treasure right now. It was impossible for Zhang Buzhou not to feel any pain.
After hearing this, Qianye gained a rough understanding of why Rui Xiang had a sword with Zhang Buzhouâs origin power back then.
It turned out this heavenly monarch hadnât forgotten any of that.
At the thought of this, Qianyeâs impression of Zhang Buzhou fell once more. He glanced down at Zhang Xuance, asking, âHow much longer does Heavenly Monarch Zhang need to remain in isolation?â
Zhang Xuance could not understand this question. âHow should I know?â
âWhere is Heavenly Monarch Zhang undergoing isolated cultivation?â
The young man inhaled deeply after hearing this question. The malicious intent within these words struck him square in the face.
âY-You⦠donât tell meâ¦â Zhang Xuance stammered.
Qianye broke into a laugh. âWhat? Look at how frightened you are.â
Zhang Xuance was both embarrassed and furious. âI know youâre extremely bold, but the day Heavenly Monarch Zhang comes out of isolation is the day you die.â
âBut heâs not out yet.â Qianyeâs indifferent reply caused the man to choke up.
Qianye kneaded his temples gently, saying, âEnough, I donât have time for idle chatter. Shut up if you donât want to return with limbs missing.â
âIâ¦â Zhang Xuance didnât know how to react because he had never encountered something like this since birth.
âI can also help you if you want to die.â
This time, Zhang Xuance noticed the faint killing intent in Qianyeâs voice. Chilled, he couldnât help but curse inwardly, but the words âthis madmanâ never escaped his lips.
Qianye glanced down at the silent crowd. âHas the rebellion been quelled?â
Zhang Xuanceâs expression changed drastically. He really wanted to say âyouâre the rebel!â but ultimately couldnât find the courage.
A Dark Flame mercenary head stepped forward. âMost of the fights have concluded. Some resistance still remains in certain corners, but theyâve been surrounded as well. None of them will escape!â
Qianye nodded. âStill resisting, huh? They think they have Zhang Buzhou to rely on, so I wonât dare to kill them. Relay my order, leave no one alive.â
âYes!â The mercenary head left in large strides.
Qianyeâs eyes landed on the merchant group to the left of him. He said to one of the managers Song Zining had left behind, âThis Young Master Zhang claims that your groups spent a good deal of effort when he arrived in Southern Blue. Not only did you offer money, but you have also helped him suppress the dissenters. Is that right?â
The major merchant groups immediately became frightened.
Song Ziningâs manager replied, âThat was indeed the case. Those who fielded troops include Manager Yu Cu of Myriad Gold Group, Manager Wang Fen of Boundary Group⦠and those who offered money include Manager Xun Si of Alloy Shieldâ¦â
The man listed over a dozen managers in one breath.
Someone could no longer resist the urge to jump out and roar, âSong Mingxi, you were the first to surrender. What gives you the right to talk about us?â
Song Mingxi replied calmly, âI surrendered on the seventh young masterâs orders, how can I be the same as you people? Besides, weâre merely craftsmen who canât fight or kill.â
These words affected all the managers here. Everyone felt that this person was rather shameless.
A few of the managers felt that the situation wasnât quite right. They knelt down hurriedly, saying, âSire, the situation dictated our actions back then, we had no choice! Please check clearly!â
Qianyeâs reply was rather calm. âThis Young Master Zhang said our Dark Flame isnât well trained, that there were no more than a handful of good people. Well, a handful is still a handful. Which of you has helped this young master judge things?â
The managers were drenched in cold sweat.
Noticing that things werenât going well, one of them stood up and said, âSire Qianye, there were some misunderstandings in the past. Since youâre here, things will naturally go back to the past. All the merchant groups, including our Myriad Gold Group, will compensate you for your loss.â
âMyriad Gold, huh? So youâre Yu Cu?â There was no expression on Qianyeâs face.
âYes, thatâs me.â Yu Cu squeezed out a smile, saying, âOur humble groupâs director happens to be my brother-in-law.â
Qianye paid him no heed as he issued the order, âKill the managers of all the groups that have contributed military power and confiscate their properties.â
âYou! Youâre mad! If you dare kill me, Myriad Gold Group wonât let you go!â Shocked out of his wits, Yu Cu shouted with a stomp.
âMyriad Gold Groupâ¦â Qianye said after some thought. âKeep him in his managerâs uniform and hang him outside the city.â
Many people were already drenched in cold sweat, but now, they were almost dripping. Qianye had made it clear that he was going to shed all pretenses of cordiality with the big merchant groups. For all the other managers at the scene, Yu Cu was a clear example of their fate.
âWeâll fight it out with this madman!â someone roared.
However, he hadnât even finished speaking when a light flickered before his eyes. A beam of green light spun around his body and cut off all of his hands and legs before slowly pulling away.
Qianye slashed at the speed of lightning but sheathed his blade in a rather leisurely manner. The upgraded East Peak was indeed easy to use, and every movement of the blade radiance felt as though he was moving his arm or finger. The manager only realized what had happened after the sword light had drawn away. He started screaming.
âHow do you want to fight it out with me now?â Qianye mocked the man before turning toward the ashen-faced managers. âYouâll have an intact corpse if you surrender peacefully, and the other people from your group will also survive. Only this kind of fate awaits those who resist, and weâll investigate who in your group participated in the rebellion.â
A manager pointed at Qianye with a trembling finger. âY-You! Youâre destroying Southern Blueâs workshop system! Sire Zining would never do something like this.â
âZining is not here now,â Qianye replied indifferently. âMyriad Gold isnât the only group we can do business with, the same goes for every other group. Itâs fine even if the workshop system is affected. If we can build up something before, why canât we build it up again later? Compared to present profits, Iâd rather everyone realizes that I will cleave off the hands of people who try to reach for my belongings.â
The merchant managers turned quiet out of fear. Qianye didnât even give Zhang Buzhou any face, as proved by how badly beaten Zhang Xuance was. Who among these merchants could have a higher status than him?
âAs for those who contributed moneyâ¦â Qianye pondered for a while, âweâll let them off this once provided they pay the same amount.â
Many of the grimacing managers heaved a sigh of relief.
Next up was the handling of other minor affairs related to the rebellion. Qianye left all of this to Song Ziningâs men and returned to his residence with Zhuji.
His courtyard had been thoughtfully remodeled into Zhang Xuanceâs residence. One had to admit that the place was far better now than when Qianye had left it.
It was just that Qianye saw several naked women when he opened the courtyard doors. It would seem this young master was no small enthusiast in this regard.
Female mercenaries had to struggle constantly between life and death, so most of them had little interest in sexual matters. It wasnât easy to tell whether these ladies were forced or willing, and Qianye wasnât about to check them one by one, either. He simply ordered his men to take these girls away.
After closing the courtyard doors, the impatient Little Zhuji began running around the place. She looked and touched things everywhere, curious about everything she saw. From time to time, she would exclaim loudly.
âThis statue is interesting!â
âThis drawing looks awesome, I think we can exchange it for some good food.â
âThis chair is so comfyâ¦â
âWhat a big bed!!!â
Unable to endure it any longer, Qianye called out, âZhuji!â
The little fellow appeared before Qianye with a swoosh and stood there obediently. This surprised Qianye a bit. He carefully touched her head, saying, âWhatâs wrong?â
Little Zhuji said poutily, âIâm scared.â
âOf what?â Qianyeâs eyes turned blue as he scanned the surroundings for hidden experts.
âYou.â
The little fellow's words almost caused Qianye to stumble. Sighing softly, he looked into the girlâs bright eyes. âWhy are you scared of me?â
âIâm afraid that youâll get angry and eat me.â
Qianye didnât know whether to laugh or to cry. He rubbed her head hard, saying, âYou can run if Iâm going to eat you.â
âI wonât be able to escape, I canât defeat you in battle, either. A-And, I donât dare attack youâ¦â
She really treated him as a father, but also as a natural enemy.
Qianye felt rather distressed.
At this moment, a voice arrived from outside the courtyard. âSire Qianye, the City Lord wishes to see you.â
Qianyeâs expression turned cold. âLet him wait there.â
Qianye never realized that it was only in front of Little Zhuji that he would reveal his gentle side.