Chapter 15

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nThe Return of the King, Still As Elegant!

nDark clouds covered the sun and raindrops gradually landed everywhere in Tianyuan City.

nThere were not many people on the streets at the moment.

nThe only lively place was the Ye Family, one of the four families because Ye Qiubai had returned.

nIn the main hall.

nYe Qing sat at the head of the table, followed by Grand Elder Ye Ling and Ye Yan who stood behind him.

nHowever, at this moment, Ye Yan’s expression was extremely strange. He looked at Ye Qiubai with fear in his eyes.

nYe Ling, who was sitting in his seat, also felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

nClearly, Ye Yan had already told his father about Ye Qiubai.

nYe Qiubai came in front of Ye Qing and knelt down. “Father, I’m back.”

nSeeing this, Ye Qing sighed and walked over to help Ye Qiubai up. He whispered, “Qiubai, you shouldn’t have come back.”

nYe Qiubai smiled and said, “It’s fine, Father. Moreover, if I don’t come back to help you, won’t your position of the family head be taken by someone?”

nYe Qiubai spoke at full volume, so Ye Ling naturally heard it.

nYe Ling’s heart trembled, and he said with a trembling voice, “Qiubai, how could someone seize the position of Patriarch? You must have heard wrongly, right?”

nYe Yan chimed in, “That’s right, cousin. How could anyone do such a thing? Don’t listen to the rumors.”

nHearing this, Ye Qing was stunned.

nRecently, Ye Ling had relied on his son who entered the Hidden Dao Academy and was taken in as a disciple by an elder to obtain the support of most of the elders in the family.

nEven the patriarch vaguely agreed to this matter.

nYe Qing could not support himself alone. He was almost unable to withstand the pressure these days.

nLogically speaking, Ye Ling should have pursued the victory.

nWhy did he change his mind at this moment?

nHe even seemed to be trying to curry favor?

nYe Qiubai knew the reason and didn’t even look at the father and son.

nHis father’s position as the family head would not be taken away now that he was back after all.

nHowever, even so, the old and new grudges had to be resolved now.

nYe Qiubai glanced at Ye Yan behind him.

nThose sword-like eyes pierced into Ye Yan’s heart like thousands of swords piercing through his heart!

nIt made one’s heart tremble!

nYe Yan knew that Ye Qiubai already knew about the Academy Competition!

nBut just as Ye Qiubai was about to attack, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the door!

n“Chou Siwu from the Chou Family, is here to visit Ye Qiubai!”

nThe person in the lead was Chou Siwu, who was dressed in a blood-red robe.

nChou Siwu was now staring at Ye Qiubai with a sinister smile.

nHis eyes were filled with hatred!

nImmediately after, another group of people walked in.

n“Brother Ye Qing, how have you been?”

nThe Jiang family’s Jiang Tianhan had arrived.

nYe Qiubai also looked over, but he didn’t see Jiang Chan.

nNow, the little girl in his heart had completely dissipated.

nIn her place was Jiang Chan, his enemy from the Jiang family.

nHe just didn’t know if Jiang Tianhan was involved…

nYe Qing’s expression changed. How could he not know why these people were here?

nHowever, he still cupped his fists and said, “May I know why you are here this time?”

nChou Siwu grinned. “I want to see if Brother Qiubai’s strength has improved. We often sparred together in the past after all.”

nYe Qing’s heart sank.

nChou Siwu was originally the number one prodigy in Tianyuan City, but he was pressed to the ground by Ye Qiubai.

nDuring this period, the two sides had several irreconcilable grudges. He naturally wanted to take revenge now that Ye Qiubai had lost his cultivation!

nYe Qing’s face darkened. “Chou Siwu, this is the Ye family. It’s not your place to be impudent.”

nChou Siwu laughed when he heard this, “Ye Qing, how much power do you have in the Ye family now? The position of the family head will be given up sooner or later. How can you protect Ye Qiubai?”

nThen, he looked at Ye Ling and smiled sinisterly. “If you don’t hand Ye Qiubai over, I guarantee that my enemies will take revenge on the Ye family in the future.

n“From now on, there will be no place for the Ye Family in Tianyuan City!”

n“You!”

nYe Qing understood that even though they were all from the four families, ever since Ye Qiubai lost all his talent, the Ye family’s status in Tianyuan City had plummeted.

nAll the factions had chosen to join another faction, causing the Ye Family’s strength to be inferior.

nJust as Ye Qing was about to continue, Ye Qiubai bypassed Ye Qing and arrived in front of Chou Siwu.

n“Don’t you want revenge? I’m right here. Make your move.”

nChou Siwu was stunned at this scene.

nYe Qing hurriedly shouted, “Qiubai, don’t be rash!”

nJiang Tianhan also said with a dark expression, “As long as there’s life, there’s hope. Ye Qiubai, retreat!”

nYe Qiubai couldn’t help but be stunned hearing Jiang Tianhan’s advice.

nIt seemed that Jiang Tianhan did not want him to die. Then the previous incident probably had nothing to do with him.

nChou Siwu laughed sinisterly. “I won’t hold back since you’re courting death.”

nWith that, Chou Siwu took out a long saber and shot towards Ye Qiubai!

nChou Siwu had already broken through to the Golden Core Pill Realm and reached the Purple Mansion Realm.

nIn everyone’s hearts, Ye Qiubai, who had lost his cultivation, was definitely not his match!

nYe Qing gritted his teeth and shot towards Ye Qiubai, but he was blocked by an old man.

n“Patriarch Ye, please stay here and watch.”

nYe Qing’s expression was ugly. The person in front of him used to be a consecrator of the Ye Family, but now, he had defected to his enemy.

nChou Siwu raised his long saber and slashed at Ye Qiubai’s head!

n“Ye Qiubai! I’ll use your life to settle the hatred of the past!”

nYe Qiubai also took out his wooden sword in front of everyone.

nHe moved his feet slightly and stabbed out with the wooden sword in his hand.

nJust like that, a simple sword strike.

nThe long saber collided with the wooden sword!

nThe wooden sword did not shatter as everyone had expected!

nYe Qiubai didn’t die under Chou Siwu’s saber!

nThis scene stunned everyone.

nYe Qiubai’s wooden sword actually pierced through the long saber and into Chou Siwu’s neck!

nBlood gushed out!

n“How… how is this possible?!”

nChou Siwu’s expression was ferocious. He put down his long saber and covered his neck with both hands, staring fixedly at Ye Qiubai, who was as calm as water.

n“Your… your strength… has recovered?”

nYe Qiubai didn’t answer. He pulled out his sword. There was no blood on the wooden sword.

nUnder everyone’s terrified gazes, Chou Siwu fell into a pool of blood and stopped breathing.

nYe Qing was stunned.

nJiang Tianhan was stunned.

nYe Ling, who had never seen Ye Qiubai’s strength, was also stunned.

nYe Yan was also terrified.

nIn just two days, Ye Qiubai broke through to the Purple Mansion Realm!

nWhat kind of cultivation speed was this!

n“Qiubai… you?”

nYe Qiubai put away his wooden sword and turned to look at Ye Qing. He smiled and said, “Father, my strength has recovered.”

nThe crowd watching from the periphery immediately dispersed to spread the news!

nThe former prodigy returned today as a King, as elegant as ever!

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