Chapter 45 - Abjection
The Legend of Futian
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Hua Fengliu stared at the magnificent palace. Ye Futianâs words went straight to his heart. Would there be a day that they would beg him to enter?
His handsome face lit up with a bright smile. He said in all seriousness, âI believe you.â
Hua Fengliu had no confidence in himself, but he had the utmost confidence in Ye Futian.
âLetâs go,â Hua Fengliu said lowly. No one wanted to enter that palace more than he did. The two women he loved most were in there.
âMaster, you did this on purpose didnât you?â asked Ye Futian. Obviously he was not really trying to run into the palace to look for his girlfriend. Hua Fengliu was handsome, talented, and known as the Qin Devil. Even if he was not welcomed into the palace, Ye Futian was definitely not welcomed either. Even though he knew that he was handsome, to walk in and say that the sixteen-year-old princess was his girlfriend as a Glory Plane cultivator would probably get his legs broken, and then heâd be thrown out of the palace.
âI wanted to give you a little motivation,â chuckled Hua Fengliu.
The three of them returned to sit on the black wind eagle. They were up in the air once again. Their clothes shook violently in the wind. Ye Futian looked down at the palace as the view got blurrier. This was going to be his number one goal, whether it was for Hua Jieyu or Hua Fengliu.
When the black wind eagle touched land again, they were outside of another residence. This one was not as intimidating as the Nandou family, but it was obviously still the residence of nobility.
After landing, they were able to see the entrance of the residence. Guards stood on watch outside and above the doors was a plaque: âThe Mu House.â
âLetâs go,â said Hua Fengliu. Ye Futian carried him towards the entrance, but was blocked by the guards. âIs there something I can help you guys with?â asked one of the guards.
âPlease relay a message to your master, Mu Hong. Tell him Hua Fengliu is here to see him,â Hua Fengliu told the guard. The guard looked over at his colleague and nodded. One of them headed into the residence.
Not long after, a young man looking to be about seventeen years old arrived. He saw Hua Fengliu on Ye Futianâs back and gave a look of interest. He bowed lightly and said, âGreetings, Senior. I am Mu Yunqing.â
âI canât believe Mu Hongâs child is already all grown up,â smiled Hua Fengliu. âIs your father not home?â
âMy father is inside, preparing the house to receive your presence. If youâll please follow me,â said Mu Yunqing. His arm was outstretched, inviting the trio inside, so Ye Futian carried Hua Fengliu into the home.
The Mu family house was huge. Their group arrived at one of the buildings within the residence. A stern looking middle-aged man stood there. When he saw Hua Fengliu, a look of confusion crossed his eyes. âHua Fengliu, what has happened to you?â he asked.
âMy old sport, Mu Hong. Itâs a long story,â sighed Hua Fengliu.
âCome have a seat,â Mu Hong said and a servant girl walked up with tea for everyone. A young girl beside Mu Hong sized up their little group.
After everyone took their seats, Mu Hong spoke again, âHua Fengliu, youâve already met Mu Yunqing. This is my daughter, Mu Yunni.â
âThis is Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. Ye Futian is my disciple and it is because of him that I have come to you,â Hua Fengliu said.
âWhat do you mean?â asked Mu Hong.
âYou know that I have enemies in Donghai City, I donât want to drag Ye Futian into it. So, if you are willing, I was hoping he could stay here with you. You can treat him like a nephew, or even take him in as your disciple,â explained Hua Fengliu. His intentions were now clear to Ye Futian.
Hua Fengliu wanted to find support for Ye Futian, even if he had to beg.
âMy father wonât take just anyone under his wing,â Mu Yunni glared coldly at Ye Futian.
âYunni, watch what you say,â reprimanded Mu Hong.
âYou donât have to worry about his talent, old sport,â Hua Fengliu reassured him.
âYou had your powers disabled by the Art Saint. How powerful can your disciple be? Now that youâre like this, you want to drag my father down as well?â said Mu Yunni unwelcomingly.
âBe quiet!â shouted Mu Hong sternly. Then, to Hua Fengliu he said, âMy daughter is undisciplined. Please do not mind her.â
Mu Hong picked up his cup and sipped on his tea. The room was quiet and he did not answer to Hua Fengliuâs request.
Of course, Hua Fengliu knew what this meant. At that moment, Ye Futian spoke up, âMaster, letâs be on our way now.â
âOkay,â nodded Hua Fengliu. âPlease excuse us now, old sport,â he said to Mu Hong.
âArenât you going to finish your tea first?â asked Mu Hong casually. He had no intentions of asking them to stay.
Ye Futian already had Hua Fengliu on his back. Hua Fengliu smiled and shook his head. âThereâs no need.â
âVery well then. Mu Yunqing, Mu Yunni, go send off Uncle Hua Fengliu,â said Mu Hong. The Mu siblings nodded and followed behind Ye Futian as they made their way out. After they left, Mu Hong let out a sinister look. Disciple? If he was willing? He had no lack of disciples.
Hua Fengliuâs powers had already been disabled. Plus, he has made enemies of the Art Saint and the Nandou family. Did he really think it would be easy to find someone to back him up?
Ye Futianâs trio stepped out of the residence and Mu Yunqing spoke, âTake care now, Senior.â
The trio continued on their way but from behind they could hear Mu Yunni. âShouldnât they have known better? How shameless.â
âThey have it tough,â laughed Mu Yunqing, no longer keeping up with his previous proper image.
They made no attempts to hide their conversation. The words stung as they reached Ye Futianâs ears. Yu Sheng had his fists clenched. Hua Fengliu felt guilty and said, âIâm sorry, Ye Futian. Youâve suffered because of me.â
âNo, I havenât. Mu Hong is ignorant and blind. He just gave up a chance to be the master of the future emperor,â Ye Futian said nonchalantly.
âYou rascal,â laughed Hua Fengliu. It looked like he was worried for no reason. âWith a handicapped man like me, people will only look down on you. They wonât see your true potential. When you are able to control the world, theyâll regret everything.â
âMaster, donât say that about yourself,â Ye Futian felt terrible. He knew well and clear it was for him, and that Hua Fengliu had gone to beg Mu Hong.
As the legendary Qin Devil, Hua Fengliu was extremely prideful. Now that his powers had been disabled, he did not care about his enemies. If it werenât for Ye Futian, Hua Fengliu would have never returned to the City of Donghai.
âItâs okay; I still have some friends here. Letâs go find them,â said Hua Fengliu.
âMaster, I donât want you begging others for me,â said Ye Futian.
âComing to Donghai City was my idea. Xia Fan wanted to kill you back on Mount Tianyao. Even though this city is huge, thereâs no way to say that we wonât run into him. I canât protect you in my disabled state. I canât just let you be on your own,â explained Hua Fengliu. âDonât worry, this is just the plan for now. We wonât have to do this after a while.â
âMaster, donât you understand? All those years ago, when your Life Spirit was destroyed and you were kicked out of Donghai City, none of your friends stood up for you. Now that youâve returned abjected, who do you think is willing to help you?â asked Ye Futian. âIâll be careful and take care of myself. Donât worry about me. I didnât even die on Mount Tianyao, I wonât die so easily.â
Hua Fengliu sighed and said, âAlright then. Letâs go take a look around the Qin Gardens.â
âIs that where you used to live?â Ye Futian guessed.
âYeah, but itâs probably deserted now,â nodded Hua Fengliu. They set off on the black wind eagle once again.
Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian stood in front of the Qin Gardens, shocked. The residence in front of them looked lively. They noticed this even from up in the air. It was definitely not deserted.
âYu Sheng, go find out who the new owner of the Qin Gardens is,â said Hua Fengliu.
âOkay,â answered Yu Sheng. He walked up to ask the guard but did not get a name. All the guard told him was that the new ownerâs surname was Tang.
âLetâs leave,â Hua Fengliu said. His expression changed. Ye Futian thought this was peculiar but turned to follow.
âWhatâs so scary about my last name?â a voice rang out behind them. Ye Futian stopped in his tracks and looked back. A woman had walked out from the Qin Gardens. She looked to be in her thirties. She was very beautiful. One could only imagine how much more beautiful she was in her youth.
Hua Fengliu saw the woman and smiled bitterly. âI didnât think you would be living in the Qin Gardens.â
The woman looked at Hua Fengliu and began to give off an icy aura. She looked like she was about to erupt in anger. Ye Futian shuddered. She couldnât be an enemy of Hua Fengliu, could she?
âWho did it?â she asked in a cold demeanor. She was referring to Hua Fengliuâs disability. Maybe she wasnât an enemy after all.
âForget about that. How have you been?â Hua Fengliu asked.
âHow do you think Iâve been?â she asked him in return. Ye Futian was confused. Could she be Hua Fengliuâs wife? Didnât she live in the Nandou Family Palace though?
âWhoâs he?â the woman asked looking at Ye Futian.
âSenior, Iâm Masterâs disciple,â Ye Futian answered.
âWho caused his disability?â she continued to inquire.
âVice Chief Xia Fan of the East Sea Prefecture wanted to kill me. Master is like this now because he tried to protect me,â said Ye Futian.
âThat useless son of the Xia family? He dared to lay a hand on you? Iâm going to kill him,â said the woman.
âStop acting crazy,â Hua Fengliu stared at her. âItâs been so long. Canât you control your temper a little?
âIf I hadnât been abandoned by a certain someone, would I have become like this?â she asked. Ye Futian felt weak in the legs. So, it was an old lover.
âYou still havenât married?â Hua Fengliuâs tone became gentler.
âDo you want me to marry that badly?â Tang Lan retorted. Hua Fengliu did not know what to say.
âCome in. This used to be your home. Now, that youâre back, it should be returned to its rightful owner. You can live here from now on,â Tang Lanâs tone also lightened.
âNo,â Hua Fengliu rejected, shaking his head.
âWhy? Afraid Iâll swallow you alive?â She was furious. âIf you had married me all those years ago things wouldnât have turned out like this. Donât you feel like you were dragged down by that woman?â asked Tang Lan.
Ye Futian burst out in cold sweat. Thisâ¦
âLetâs not talk about the past,â Hua Fengliu tried to brush it off. âWho else lives in the Qin Gardens?â
âI took in two female disciples,â she answered.
âYoung and pretty?â asked Hua Fengliu.
âThere is one,â replied Tang Lan. âWhy? You like them young now?â
Hua Fengliu was dumbstruck. âStop with the nonsense. I just donât want your disciples to follow in your footsteps. So, itâs best if I donât go in.â
âFollow in my footsteps?â At first, she seemed confused. Then, she glanced at Ye Futian and finally understood what he meant. Ye Futian was young and handsome. In a couple of years there would be another Hua Fengliu.
âEven the disciple you took in resembles you; but donât worry, my disciples have higher standards than I did,â said Tang Lan. âCome inside.â
Hua Fengliu smiled bitterly. He thought to himself, With a guy like Ye Futian, it wouldnât matter how high their standards were.
âDonât regret it,â Hua Fengliu sighed. Then, he turned to look at Ye Futian. âHey kid, behave yourself.â
âMaster, Iâm really not the person you think I am!â Ye Futian was completely speechless. Who was that defensive against their own disciple?