Chapter 13: Please Stop Courting Death, It’s Bad For Your Health…

Wang started walking towards Boa He with slow but confident steps as his smile slowly left his face.

''You can still just tell me what I want to know, you know. Where is my si-'' his words were cut short by an angry Bao He was on the verge of a breakdown.

''Fuck your sister! Are you going to destroy my whole sect just for a single dumb whore?!''

Everything he built was falling apart. Not only everything he built, but also the things his ancestors built and entrusted him were going away.

Dao stage was just one step lower than the Emperor stage. Dao stage cultivators could open their own sects, they could rule over massive regions, and they could be uncrowned kings wherever they went! Those people were almost at the peak of cultivation and a single one of them was precious enough to wage wars.

Yet three of them just died today.

Three Dao stage cultivators could come together to build a strong sect that could last millenniums, yet they all just died as if they were insects.

Even if Bao He survived today, the position of his sect would fall.

Many enemies he made when the Heavenly Gold Palace was still one of the biggest powerhouses of the world would come back and ask for revenge.

''Do you want to know what I did to her? Do you want to know?'' he started laughing madly.

''Nothing much really, just sold her to the Glorious Yang Empire! Did you know she had the Peerless Ice Physique?'' the volume of his laughter got higher and higher as he started spitting around as he talked.

''Prince of the Glorious Yang Empire happens to have the Peerless Fire Physique!''

''Can your small insect-like brain can even understand? Can you connect the dots? HAHAAHAHA!''

''Your oh so precious sister has probably already become a concubine! Enjoying the young Prince's d-''

''I heard enough.''

Wang appeared behind Bao He to execute him.

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People outside the screen discussed loudly.

''Selling people for cultivation resources, how barbaric.''

''Shut the hell up, we all know you do it too.''

''We don't use girls as cauldrons! We sell them as successors after brainwashing them, it's different! They get to live nice lives after forgetting all the tragedies of being mortals! They should thank us for it.''

''Isn't the Glorious Yang Empire your Yang Fire Palace's previous name before it got almost destroyed from a mysterious calamity?''

The young master of the Yang Fire Palace was quiet.

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He knew the history of their sect. They used to be known as the Glorious Yang Empire, one of the most powerful countries of its time.

But a mysterious calamity killed all of the true bloodline of the Glorious Yang Empire and destroyed their most powerful techniques.

His hand clenched into a fist as it shook in anger.

'This can't be...' he wanted to deny it, but even he could connect such simple dots together to see the future of this screening, and his Yang Fire Palace's past.

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'I can't spend much time here. Part of my mind is on the treasures that I could 'borrow' from here, but there are more pressing matters.'

He was a bit relieved that they sold her to the Emperor instead of actually touching her. He could still save her.

He shot a small ray of purple light to Bao He's chest.

'This should torture him for a few hours before killing him. It's a pity I won't get to see it.'

But before the shot reached Bao He's chest, an old man appeared before him.

*Swish*

He dispersed the light with a hand gesture.

''You should probably go to the Glorious Yang Palace. You wouldn't want to waste time here.'' the old man, Bao De talked with a tense tone.

He didn't expect things to go this way. Losing three Dao level cultivators was already too much, but things could be salvaged.

'I reached the peak of Dao level with my last seclusion, we can still save the sect under my protection. But, if Bao He, the sect leader, dies as well, things would get too complicated.'

He originally wanted to enjoy himself a little after centuries long lasting cultivation session, but didn't expect things to go this much out of hand.

Wang stopped to think for a second.

'I don't want to let them go like this, but he is right. I can always come back to take revenge for her.'

He nodded to Bao De and was about to leave, but the sect leader opened his mouth once again after seeing Wang flee from his senior.

''You know what? That bitch should be grateful. Yes, grateful! Not many people get to dual cultivate with-''

Wang stopped in his tracks and a suffocating killing intent filled the area.

''You just had to court death, didn't you?'' his close eyed smile stretched wide as he turned back at Bao He and Bao De.

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