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C365 Rationale

The sudden arrival of the big hand was so powerful that even Ye Xuan was surprised. Its speed was so fast that it left people tongue-tied, it was like a bolt of lightning.1

The current Ye Xuan was in the air, he could not attack nor could he retreat. He could only watch as the spiritual power's big hands struck towards him.

Ye Xuan frowned, he secretly clenched his teeth, and then opened up the shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

Just as Ye Xuan's body made contact with the spiritual power's hand, he was flung out like a fly. At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew into the air.

Bang! Ye Xuan's body fell down fiercely, and after falling, he could not help but vomit another mouthful of blood. From this, it could be seen how serious the attack of the spiritual power was.

"Let them go and let them go. It is just a competition, why would Brother Ye want to fight to the death?" The spiritual power stood in the air with its big hands, while a loud voice came out from above.

"Hmph, what a joke. Why didn't you stop him when he tried to kill me?" Ye Xuan stood up, pointed at the spiritual power's hand and roared.

Others can kill me, but I can't? Where did this logic come from?

It was indeed laughable, but it was also hateful. At this time, Ye Xuan's heart felt like it was stuffed with fire, as he stared at the large hand of the spiritual power in the air without fear.

"It was my disciple who was in the wrong. However, he was defeated in battle. I apologize to Little Brother Ye on his behalf." The spiritual power hand said again: "But Little Brother Ye took away my disciple's Mi Bao, please come with me."

"Hmph. A defeat should be a lesson of a defeat. How can there be logic in a defeat?" With a proud expression, Ye Xuan decisively replied.

How could the victor compromise with the loser? No! This represented the dignity of an individual, and also represented the dignity of a cultivator!

"Sigh, I've long heard that Little Brother Ye is no ordinary person. Since that's the case, then let me take it myself." With that said, the spiritual power's hand quickly flew towards Ye Xuan to envelop him.

Hiss! Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. My disciple! This mansion! When they heard this, the crowd finally knew who had made the move. They never thought that Ye Xuan would actually force the Palace Chief of Huang Mansion to come out and save his disciple.

What was even more unexpected was that the Palace Chief of Huang Mansion actually had to take action herself. In everyone's eyes, the Ye Xuan this time, was in danger!

As a cultivator, how could Ye Xuan submit to others without fighting?

Ye Xuan's expression was resolute, the spiritual power in his body revolved at high speeds, and was ready to attack.

"Ye Xuan..."

At the last second when the big hand of the spiritual power was enveloping Ye Xuan, an urgent voice sounded out. Ye Xuan turned around, only to see a graceful figure dashing over quickly with a beautiful face appearing before his eyes.

"Is there any sincerity in this world?"

In an area without a trace, there were countless bright flowers, bright and glistening, red as blood.

In the middle of the sea of flowers stood an ethereal and graceful figure. It was extremely beautiful and these words echoed continuously in the sky.

The woman turned around and smiled sweetly at the empty space. Throwing away the flower in her hand, she lifted up the white dress and ran off into the distance.

"Is there any sincerity in this world?"

At the peak of the mountain, a figure that could support the heavens could be seen. A woman holding a long, pure white dress was flying up the mountain, leaving behind a cheerful laughter.

Although her expression could not be seen, one could still see her happy mood. In the sky, these words were still drifting about.

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