My House Is Quite Big
The amount of information that the simple word “also” could convey was shocking enough.
Even Sixth Elder Liu Chuanyuan’s pupils constricted and his breathing caught for a moment.
Originally, he had wanted to gain the upper hand by intercepting the young man on his way. Even powerful experts would feel as if they were in a disadvantaged position when caught in such a position, let alone a young man like Feng Xia.
In a battle between divine beings, one step could make the difference!
He would not have imagined that a simple sentence from Feng Xia would not only spoil his plan, but also reversed the situation and suppressed his aura instead!
“I see.”
After confirming this discovery, Feng Xia felt relieved.
First Elder Lei Shao and Sixth Elder Liu Chuanyuan did not get along well. It was something that everyone in the Thousand Autumn Valley knew about. Even though he had only been here for a few days, he had already heard some insider news from Bai Canghai.
“It’s said that the First Elder and the Sixth Elder were once extremely close friends when they were younger. Cultivators of their generation call them the Thousand Autumn Valley Dual Heroes. They are thought to be the two most promising disciples who could lead the Thousand Autumn Valley to prosperity.”
“But later, something seemed to happen that caused a rift between the two of them. And as time passed, the rift didn’t get repaired, but just kept getting bigger and bigger…”
When he brought up this topic, Bai Canghai’s expression was a little strange. He imitated his master’s tone and looked at the sky as he spoke sadly.
“It’s a matter of being trapped by love.”
—At that time, Feng Xia immediately imagined a love trilogy drama series with at least 80 episodes…
“I suspected it more than once when I heard about your past.”
Facing the handsome middle-aged man’s gaze, Feng Xia still smiled calmly. “Elder Lei is so strong and Sixth Elder has fought with him for so many years. How can you not have any ability?”
With Lei Shao’s temper, if the Sixth Elder was really a good-for-nothing, he would have been beaten to death a long time ago.
Even if he did not get killed, Lei Shao might even feel happy—because then Lei Shao could beat him up a few more times…
Now that he realized Liu Chuanyuan had mastered the Sword-Heart Integration, Feng Xia heaved a sigh of relief.
At the very least, this proved that the Sixth Elder was the resourceful mastermind, and that there was no one else behind him trying to interfere with everything in the Thousand Autumn Valley through an elder.
Of course… Feng Xia could not be sure yet.
In this case, however, the situation in the Thousand Autumn Valley had become even more interesting.
The two experts who had both cultivated the Sword-Heart Integration were at odds with each other. At this moment, the sect seemed calm but, in fact, it was already caught in a storm and could collapse at any time!
If he could see through the Sixth Elder’s Sword-Heart Integration, how could First Elder Lei Shao not see it?
“In that case, the reason for the two of them fighting each other to the death… is a little more intriguing.” Feng Xia’s eyebrows twitched and his lips curled up involuntarily.
As expected, none of these sly old foxes were simple!
“You can tell that I’ve cultivated the Sword-Heart Integration just based on this?”
At the same time, Liu Chuanyuan had already regained his composure. With a faint smile on his face, he chuckled and said, “Then your judgment is a little too rash.”
His eyes blazed as he locked them on Feng Xia without moving.
For a moment, the air seemed to have completely frozen, turning into a heavy mountain that could crush Feng Xia’s back!
Rustle rustle—
The wind blew past Mount Canglan. The trees swayed and made tiny rustling sounds.
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