CHAPTER 192: CHAPTER 151: SI NANYAN, JUST GO IN PEACE

Sincerity? Naturally, the sincerity is full to the brim. Or perhaps... it’s overflowing with sincerity. This Mu Yunqing lad seems even more eager to kill Liu Qingxuan than I am.

"This matter... I need to consider it first."

At this moment, Si Nanyan’s gaze suddenly became evasive. She even started to lose clarity on whether she belonged to the devil path or if it was Mu Yunqing who did.

"Then Palace Master Si had better hurry up. After all, time waits for no one."

However, Mu Yunqing chuckled softly again, appearing thoughtfully concerned for Si Nanyan.

Sensing she was being belittled, Si Nanyan could only huff and speak out, "This palace master has her own plans."

"That’s true, so..." Mu Yunqing’s expression paused, then he smiled faintly and said, "Yun Qing will then await the good news from the Palace Master."

"No need to see me out."

Si Nanyan waved her slender white hands, and the light screen before her disappeared, along with the fading figure of Mu Yunqing.

The next moment, her complexion gradually darkened.

She had originally thought she could easily control Mu Yunqing. But this conversation revealed she had severely underestimated him. Collaborating with Mu Yunqing filled her with a sense of fear. It was clear that Mu Yunqing only cared about himself. Perhaps she couldn’t threaten him at all. To join hands with this Mu Yunqing is akin to seeking skin from a tiger.

Si Nanyan furrowed her brows, sinking into deep thought. Liu Qingxuan has already entered closed-door cultivation. If Liu Qingxuan succeeds in his breakthrough, the trouble will only escalate. To act or not to act... She found herself in a dilemma. She even started to regret reestablishing contact with Mu Yunqing. If action is to be taken, then this Mu Yunqing must die! Mu Yunqing gave her a terrible feeling. She would rather offend Liu Qingxuan than entangle herself with someone like Mu Yunqing. Most importantly, it was clear that the previous grievances between them wouldn’t just end like this.

「On the other side.」

After ending the conversation with Si Nanyan, Mu Yunqing’s expression gradually turned cruel and cold.

"Humph! Si Nanyan, do you still think you can control me?" Mu Yunqing’s eyes were ruthless, gleaming with murderous intent. "Do you think I’m still that insignificant furnace of the past?"

The thing he loathed the most in his life was being stepped on by others. The days spent as a furnace in Wonderous Palace were the greatest humiliation of his life, and Si Nanyan actually thought she could use leverage to threaten him.

However, at this critical moment, Mu Yunqing truly feared an incident. His cultivation of the Devil Inheritance and the use of Devil Secret Skills must not be revealed. Now, not obtaining the Nine-Turns Sun Sutra had become a lesser issue. Mu Yunqing feared that this matter would spread to the Purple Cloud Divine Sect. It wasn’t a big deal for a typical disciple of the righteous path to cultivate Devil Inheritance; mostly, everyone would turn a blind eye. But he was aiming for the Godson’s Position. If he were to be tainted, everything would come to naught.

Si Nanyan, do you really think I want you to kill Liu Qingxuan?

Mu Yunqing scoffed coldly. He was not that foolish. Liu Qingxuan was too strong, and he had no confidence in defeating him, so he was naturally unwilling to take risks. Moreover, he instinctively sensed that Liu Qingxuan was still hiding his strength. If not, why would Mu Yunqing endure in the Righteous Sun Sect? He would have seized the Nine-Turns Sun Sutra by force long ago. Since that’s the case, he would have to make a move against Si Nanyan. Si Nanyan, just go in peace.

Mu Yunqing closed his eyes slightly, killing intent surrounding him. If he could draw Wang Shiyang to his side, he could also attract other Divine Communication Realm Elders. Once Si Nanyan agreed to take action, he would find an opportunity to eliminate her. A person could not spread a message if they were dead.

At this moment, Wen Zhixing had already arrived at the Refining Artifact Hall of Wonderous Palace.

He, of course, knew nothing about Si Nanyan and Mu Yunqing’s mutual desire to kill each other. Of course, if he knew, he might have opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate in advance. For him, this was a good thing. After all, both of them were on his hit list.

No one here? Wen Zhixing landed from the air, glancing around. He found that the Refining Artifact Hall, usually quite bustling, was now completely deserted. It was truly empty. Not only were there no people contemplating here, but there weren’t even guards. It was obvious that most people were still in closed-door healing. The daily operations of Wonderous Palace had been disrupted.

Outside the Refining Artifact Hall, the array method had been thoroughly destroyed. Thankfully, due to the protection of the array method, the damage to the hall was not severe. At least it hadn’t collapsed. This has saved me a fair bit of trouble.

Wen Zhixing stepped down gently and walked straight in. All the prohibitions here were broken, and there were no guards or disturbances. This meant he could indeed do whatever he wished.

The interior of the Refining Artifact Hall was remarkably similar to the Array Hall, with various books neatly arranged. The only difference was an area in the Refining Artifact Hall where several tripods were displayed.

Wen Zhixing approached and found some crafting materials and diagrams nearby, clearly meant for the disciples of Wonderous Palace to use for on-site practice.

[Refining Tripod (Spiritual Instrument)]: Grey Quality. A tripod forged from over a hundred kinds of special ores. Its fire control is unstable, and the quality of refined spiritual instruments is generally low. The likelihood of refining high-level spiritual instruments is extremely low.

[Wonderous Palace Official Sword Refining Diagram]: Grey Quality. Can be used to refine Wonderous Palace’s standard longsword.

[Black Crystal Stone]: Grey Quality. An auxiliary material for artifact refining that can slightly enhance the hardness of a spiritual instrument.