214 - We Agreed On Experiencing Life, So Why Did You Immortals Become Real?

Chapter 214: Brother Xiao, Are You Really Okay? Listening to Ning Wei’s words, Xiao Mo lowered his head, a complex expression flickering in his eyes. "Brother Xiao..." Seeing Xiao Mo's silence, Ning Wei anxiously tugged at his sleeve. "I'm fine," Xiao Mo replied with a reassuring smile, shaking his head lightly. Upon discovering that Ning Wei could see the murderous aura of the formation in Maple Leaf City, Xiao Mo realized her exceptional talent far surpassed that of ordinary Yin Yang eyes. Most Yin Yang eyes can only glimpse spirits, unable to perceive the murderous energy of Maple Leaf City's formation. If the Wangchuan Sect knew Ning Wei’s Yin Yang eyes were this extraordinary, they would have surely taken more aggressive actions by now. Yet, unexpectedly, Ning Wei’s abilities not only allowed her to see the formation’s deadly aura but also the lingering spirit of Third Brother, who had passed away years ago. For an ordinary person uninitiated in cultivation to perceive a spiritual remnant refined by a cultivator at the Cave Mansion stage is exceedingly rare. Nevertheless, Xiao Mo was not keen on exploring Ning Wei’s impressive talents at the moment. As an ordinary person, for Ning Wei to see Third Brother’s spirit, a condition must be met—a sufficient amount of malice in the spirit. Third Brother harbored deep malice and resentment, an unwillingness in his death. Thus, when Third Brother saw him, even without consciousness, he subconsciously desired to see Xiao Mo, to say something to him. “Third Brother...” Recalling their childhood, where that boy struggled to shoulder everything alone to spare the other brothers, Xiao Mo couldn’t help but lower his gaze. He took a deep breath, brushed away the drawing on the sand with his sheath, and took a jade token from his storage bag, handing it to Ning Wei: “Here, Wei Wei, take this. If you encounter any danger, just shatter it, and you’ll be safe." "Okay, Brother Xiao," Ning Wei nodded, accepting the jade token, holding it to her chest like a cherished treasure. Yet, she still worried as she watched Brother Xiao's demeanor: "Brother Xiao, are you really alright?" "I'm fine." Xiao Mo patted Ning Wei’s head, stood up, and walked out of the courtyard. The young girl watched Brother Xiao’s retreating figure, noticing his grip tightening around the sheath. “Congratulations, Lord City Master, who would’ve thought you’d reunite with your long-lost brother,” In the Spring-box of Yunliu Tower, Ning Fugui quickly congratulated Qian Zhenhao. Although the thought of his sister-in-law possibly having an affair with that man made him uncomfortable. But given that the person was the City Master’s brother, what could he say? “No need for flattery,” Qian Zhenhao cast a sidelong glance at Ning Fugui, “Just keep an eye on that mother and daughter, don’t let them leave Maple Leaf City, understood?” "Huh?" Ning Fugui was taken aback, "Lord City Master, what do you mean?" "Public matters are public, private is private. That Ning Wei is desired by my senior sister. If I don’t bring her back to Wangchuan Sect, I’ll be in big trouble, but it seems your sister-in-law is set on defying me." Qian Zhenhao's eyes flashed with menace, and he addressed the two outer disciples beside him. “Four days later, you two will mask yourselves and knock Ning Wei out, bringing her discreetly to the City Master’s residence. Make sure she doesn’t realized it’s us, as my senior sister intends for Ning Wei to cultivate properly until she reaches the Cave Mansion stage, are we clear?” The outer disciples of Wangchuan Sect saluted in unison: “Yes.” “Alright, you are dismissed. I have private matters to discuss with my fifth brother; your presence isn’t necessary,” Qian Zhenhao instructed with a wave. “Yes, Senior Brother!” “Yes, City Master.” The group saluted and exited the box. Sitting alone, Qian Zhenhao stroked his chin, pondering how to hide matters from his fifth brother. His fifth brother seemed as kindhearted as ever, unchanged since childhood. The blood sacrifice formation in seven days’ time, if his fifth brother learned it was his doing, he might indeed be disappointed. Yet the formation was crucial for Qian Zhenhao’s advancement to complete the Cave Mansion stage and potentially to lay groundwork for entering the Dragon Gate stage in the future. The sacrifice of the entire city was indispensable. “Sir... Young Master Xiao has arrived.” The soft voice of a waitress came from the other side of the door, just as Qian Zhenhao was deep in thought. “Please invite him in,” Qian Zhenhao said delightedly. “Certainly,” the waitress replied and called gently from outside the door, “Young Master Xiao, please come in.” “Thank you for showing the way,” Xiao Mo replied politely, pushing open the door to enter the box. “Hahaha, Fifth Brother, you’re here!” Qian Zhenhao jumped up, taking Xiao Mo's hand warmly and leading him to a seat, “It’s rare for us to meet like this; we must have a good drink together.” Xiao Mo nodded: “Indeed, a drink is overdue between us brothers.” With that, Xiao Mo lifted a wine jug from the table and poured them both a drink: “Fourth Brother, I toast to you.” “Hahaha! Cheers!” Qian Zhenhao raised his cup, clinking it against Xiao Mo’s, the clear wine rippling slightly within. Qian Zhenhao seemed overly animated. Recounting how over the years since becoming an inner disciple of Wangchuan Sect, he had commanded a great deal of power. Speaking of how many fawned over him. Of how countless beauties threw themselves at him for mere trinkets, trinkets he had in abundance. Boasting of the myriad treasures, spirit stones, and wealth he now held. For Qian Zhenhao, showcasing his success to a “relative” felt as satisfying as a triumphant return home. But throughout the meal, Xiao Mo remained serene, betraying no emotion. Though he appeared to listen, his thoughts were seemingly elsewhere. Nevertheless, Qian Zhenhao did not mind his brother’s calm demeanor. Fifth Brother had always been this way since childhood. Even after all these years, he remained unchanged. A trait that endeared him to Qian Zhenhao, yet irked him too. After drinking for some time, having shared plenty of his cultivation triumphs over the years, Qian Zhenhao felt elated. “Fifth Brother, come, I’ll take you to see the City Master’s residence in Maple Leaf City. Though you are currently a rogue cultivator, you’ve reached the Foundation Establishment stage. I can introduce you to the Sect, fund your cultivation.” Qian Zhenhao patted Xiao Mo’s shoulder. “After all, as a rogue cultivator, your growth is limited without a sect’s backing. Perhaps, you'll attain the Cave Mansion stage like me.” “Alright,” Xiao Mo nodded, his tone indifferent, “then I’ll trouble you, Fourth Brother.” (End of Chapter)