Chapter 733 Chu Tianliang - I Became the Rich Second-Generation Villain

Ye Wu Hen watched Shinichi Chizuru's demeanor and was filled with mixed emotions. Previously, as the second-ranked master on the Heavenly List, Shinichi Chizuru was always revered no matter where she went. If Ye Wu Hen hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed Shinichi Chizuru could be this humble. With a face full of surprise, she asked Wang Hao Ran, "How did you make Chizuru submit?" "She fears my power," Wang Hao Ran replied. Ye Wu Hen found this explanation unconvincing. Each strong individual has their dignity, and Ye Wu Hen didn't believe that Shinichi Chizuru would humble herself simply out of fear of Wang Hao Ran's power. The truth was, of course, much more nuanced. Shinichi Chizuru, as a secondary character in Ye Fan's story, was designed as a maiden craving subjugation. Given this character setting, it only made sense for her to become Ye Fan’s maid. However, Ye Fan had yet to even meet Shinichi Chizuru until now. Wang Hao Ran had stepped in and taken her as his own subordinate instead. "Is it really just because she fears your power?" Ye Wu Hen asked. "Perhaps it's also my charismatic personality that won her over," Wang Hao Ran laughed. Ye Wu Hen couldn't help but smile. In all honesty, Ye Wu Hen did think it was more believable that Shinichi Chizuru was captivated by Wang Hao Ran's charm and thus submitted to him. "She's still an outsider. What if she has ulterior motives?" Ye Wu Hen expressed concern. "Don't worry, I'm not that foolish. I've placed a restriction on her. She wouldn't do anything against me unless she's courting death," Wang Hao Ran reassured. Wang Hao Ran had naturally considered Ye Wu Hen's concerns long ago. Moreover, aside from the restriction, Shinichi Chizuru's goodwill for him would make it impossible for her to pose any threat to Wang Hao Ran. "The night is short; let's not dwell on such matters," Wang Hao Ran concluded the topic. Hearing this, Ye Wu Hen refrained from asking further, feeling a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. This time, finally, no one interrupted them. Everything flowed naturally. The next day. The sun was high in the sky. Ye Wu Hen, resting peacefully, was awakened by a knocking sound. "Ye Wu Hen, are you in there?" Wu Xing Tian's voice came from outside the door. Ye Wu Hen glanced out the window and found that it was already broad daylight. She hastily dressed and went to open the door. "Why did you sleep so late?" Wu Xing Tian found it a bit odd. For Ye Wu Hen, who was always diligent, sleeping in was nearly unthinkable. "Last night... I was too tired and got up a bit late," Ye Wu Hen stood at the doorway, not allowing Wu Xing Tian to enter. Wu Xing Tian sensed something was amiss. After closely observing his disciple, he felt that something was different about her, although he couldn't pinpoint exactly what had changed. Despite his age and wisdom, not all matters were Wu Xing Tian's expertise. Ye Wu Hen's subtle changes touched upon an area unfamiliar to Wu Xing Tian’s knowledge. That was because Wu Xing Tian was, after all, a centuries-old bachelor. "Go find Hao Ran and ask him to come over," Wu Xing Tian decided to move to the main issue. Seeing Wu Xing Tian's serious demeanor, Ye Wu Hen quickly asked, "Master, what's happened?" "Chu Tian briefly woke up last night. I spoke with him and learned his name and background. His condition seemed stable at the time, but for some reason, today, his situation suddenly worsened and became critical," Wu Xing Tian explained with a worried expression. "I am spiritually depleted and unable to heal Chu Tian, so I wanted to see if Hao Ran had any solutions." "Chu Tian is dying?!" Overhearing the conversation at the door, Wang Hao Ran cried out in surprise. Ye Wu Hen flushed with embarrassment. Wu Xing Tian was momentarily taken aback but quickly grasped the situation. No wonder Ye Wu Hen slept so late. "Master..." At that moment, Ye Wu Hen seemed like a child caught doing something wrong. Wu Xing Tian wasn’t inclined to scold her, as he was highly satisfied with Wang Hao Ran and was even worried about the possibility of Wang Hao Ran leaving. He was, in fact, quite pleased with the rapid development between Ye Wu Hen and Wang Hao Ran. "So Hao Ran is here as well, which is great, saving Ye Wu Hen another trip," Wu Xing Tian remarked with a smile. Wang Hao Ran stepped out of the room and approached the doorway. "Elder, did you just say Chu Tian is dying?" Wang Hao Ran repeated, thinking he had misheard earlier. Having once seized the Hongmeng Sword from Chu Tian, Wang Hao Ran had checked on him afterward. At the time, Chu Tian’s injuries were under control thanks to Wu Xing Tian, with minimal risk of deterioration. "This young Chu Tian possesses significant cultivation for his age. It would be a shame if he dies, but I’m out of options, so I wanted to see if Hao Ran might have a way to save him," Wu Xing Tian explained. "You're joking, elder. How could I possibly save him?" Wang Hao Ran shrugged. "Hao Ran, don't be modest. With your six-layered saint realm, slaying the six saints of the Heavenly List, saving Chu Tian should be within your reach," Wu Xing Tian encouraged. Wang Hao Ran was rendered speechless. Previously, Wu Xing Tian underestimated him, but now he seemed to have great faith in him. Clearly, the act of slaying the six saints of the Heavenly List had left a profound impression on Wu Xing Tian. However, in truth, Wu Xing Tian was still underestimating Wang Hao Ran. Wang Hao Ran didn't refuse outright but agreed to take a look. Under Wu Xing Tian’s guidance, Wang Hao Ran entered Chu Tian's room. Chu Tian lay unconscious, unaware of his surroundings. Sitting by the bedside, Wang Hao Ran checked Chu Tian's pulse and quickly discovered that the backlash from the Hongmeng Sword had resurfaced. Originally, this recoil force had been mostly suppressed by Wu Xing Tian. In theory, the chances of it erupting again were very slim. Chu Tian's current state clearly indicated poor luck. Without the protagonist's aura, without the protection of destiny, Chu Tian really was in dire straits. In other words, Chu Tian was suffering from a backlash of fate. "Can you save him, Hao Ran?" Wu Xing Tian asked. Wang Hao Ran sighed and shook his head. In truth, he could save Chu Tian, but he simply didn't want to. Having already taken the Hongmeng Sword from his adversary, refraining from killing Chu Tian outright was already lenient. Saving Chu Tian was out of the question. Wang Hao Ran wasn’t a saint. Seeing Wang Hao Ran shake his head, Wu Xing Tian sighed deeply, mourning briefly for Chu Tian. Yet soon after, this sentiment dissipated. Wu Xing Tian and Chu Tian were merely passing acquaintances. Initially, Wu Xing Tian had hoped to leave a glimmer of hope for Yan Guo by saving Chu Tian. Now with Wang Hao Ran present, Wu Xing Tian's concerns were entirely alleviated. To Wu Xing Tian, the most pressing matter now was to enter seclusion and break through his own limitations. Elsewhere. Ye Fan, after a period of seclusion, found that his injuries had improved significantly. Remembering his agreement with Wu Xing Tian, he emerged to assess the situation. Upon hearing of the six saints of the Heavenly List’s demise and seeing the updated list, he frowned deeply. (End of this chapter)