Chapter 1115: Chapter 1119: Always Support You

“Previously, to protect the village from being destroyed by Ye Tiande, Wuya was injured.”

Sage Qingjue thought about it and decided to tell Xia Liu.

“Damn it!”

Spiritual Energy erupted from Xia Liu, and an unparalleled powerful force surged around. If not for Sage Qingjue’s protection, the entire distillery might have turned into ruins.

When Xia Liu saw the letter, he sensed something was amiss.

Ye Wuya was indeed injured!

Damn Ye Tiande!

“Don’t be impulsive. In your current state, it’s impossible to make Ye Tiande pay, and because of your impulsiveness, you might pay with your life.”

Within Sage Qingjue, the Spiritual Energy subtly shifted, ready to unleash the Subduing Demon Robust Technique if Xia Liu lost control.

“I know, but it won’t be long before I make Ye Tiande pay.”

Xia Liu clenched his fist, thinking of power!

If he had enough strength, how could Ye Tiande still have a chance to stand?

Qi Cultivation Level Fifteen!

As long as he reached Qi Cultivation Level Fifteen, Ye Tiande would surely pay the price!

“This matter isn’t urgent. He doesn’t have many years left, and you are in your prime, with plenty of time to grow.”

Sage Qingjue pondered for a moment before continuing, “Although the situation within you has eased, this is a critical moment. At this final juncture, do not take risks, or no one will be able to save you.”

Sage Qingjue understood the stakes involved with Xia Liu’s condition.

If Xia Liu dared to unseal again, what awaited him was the destruction of his Divine Sense.

At that point, Xia Liu would no longer be Xia Liu, his body driven by Demon Thought.

He would become the enemy of the world.

Destruction would be waiting for him.

“I understand.”

Xia Liu knew that fully unsealing would lead to terrifying consequences.

Yet, if life was in danger, he had no other choice.

Even if it meant becoming the enemy of the world, he could not avoid it.

He hoped that day would never come.

“As long as you know, I will be there during the Immortal Sect tournament. If Ye Tiande dares to make a secret move or attack you, I won’t let him get away with it.”

“Senior Qingjue, you…”

Seeing Xia Liu’s confusion, Sage Qingjue raised his hand to stop him from continuing. “Just know that I’ll support you unconditionally. Whether you’re right or wrong, I’ll stand behind you.”

No matter right or wrong, I will be the support behind you.

Xia Liu gave a bitter smile.

He didn’t understand why Sage Qingjue treated him this way.

Like a father, so warm-hearted.

Under the current circumstances, Xia Liu couldn’t refuse, nor could he say no.

“You probably have doubts. Let me explain a little. Venerable Yun Fan is the person I respect the most in my life. His disciple is my peer. No matter where you are, if you encounter danger, I will know and will come to aid you.”

Sage Qingjue was worried that Xia Liu might think he had ulterior motives, so he explained himself.

“Senior Qingjue…”

“If you don’t mind, could you call me Brother Qingjue?”

Xia Liu’s body suddenly trembled as if struck by lightning, his entire being numb.

After a long while, he finally spoke, “Brother Qingjue.”

“Hahaha! Good, Brother Xia Liu, you still have many things to do, so I won’t take up your time. I will stay here temporarily until the Immortal Sect tournament begins.”

Sage Qingjue laughed heartily.

The laughter was bright and excited.

However, there was a hint of helplessness and guilt within that laughter that Xia Liu detected.

“Thank you, Brother Qingjue.”

Xia Liu cupped his fist and bowed.

“Alright, go to Yanjing, and by the way, tell Wuya that I was wrong about the past. If it’s possible, I hope we can still have tea and chat together.”

“Okay, I will tell Senior Ye.”

Sage Qingjue nodded, “The Qingyun Sect is located on Qingyun Mountain, three hundred kilometers north of Yanjing City. With your abilities, going to Qingyun Sect should not be a problem.”

Without waiting for Xia Liu’s response, he waved his hand to indicate that Xia Liu should be on his way.

Xia Liu nodded. Liu Hong had asked him to meet in five days. During these five days, he had to accomplish what he needed.

After leaving Osmanthus Village, Xia Liu headed to Hejing.

Only after confirming the villagers were safe did he seek out Ye Ming.

Ye Ming was quite puzzled by Xia Li’s appearance.

As Xia Liu entrusted some tasks to him, Ye Ming’s expression became even more surprised.

“Chairman, are you kidding me? The Osmanthus Sect became a ruin?”

“I’m not kidding. Don’t tell anyone about this. Starting today, plan how to restore the Osmanthus Sect to exactly how it was before.”

Xia Liu thought for a moment then asked, “Is there a problem, do you have the design plans? If not, I’ll draw one for you.”

“No need, no need. The construction of the Osmanthus Sect was initially managed by me, but I’m just shocked. Who dared to cause trouble at the sect’s gate?”

Ye Ming had seen Xia Liu’s formidable display of power; there probably weren’t many in the world who could be his foes…

“There are too many complex issues involved, and I can’t explain them all at once. During this time, bear with it a bit, and be sure not to let anyone know.”

Xia Liu gave a bitter smile; Ye Ming wasn’t a Martial Artist or a Cultivator.

Knowing too much would only complicate things for him.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let the news leak out.”

“Alright, thank you. I have to go to Yanjing first, so I won’t stay with you long.”

Xia Liu patted Ye Ming’s shoulder; most of his worldly matters were handled by Ye Ming.

Meeting someone so trustworthy in this lifetime wasn’t easy.

If it weren’t for the numerous matters at hand, he would arrange the company to lessen Ye Ming’s burden.

“Chairman, you’re joking. It’s no trouble at all. Running around a bit is nothing compared to you, not even a fraction of your burden.”

That’s genuinely how Ye Ming felt.

Someone capable of shattering the entire Osmanthus Sect’s gate would certainly add countless troubles for Xia Liu.

Those troubles could be deadly.

As an ordinary person, he lived easily every day, much better than many capable individuals.

After addressing these tasks, Xia Liu headed to Binlai City and boarded a plane before nightfall.

This time, Xia Liu chose first class.

He needed peace. So many things had happened suddenly that even a strong heart might become chaotic.

Wearing all black and a peaked cap, Xia Liu sat quietly in a comfortable chair.

In first class, a few young people suddenly began an enthusiastic discussion.

“Hey, do you all remember the legend of Xia Liu, the Heavenly Mansion Chief, said to be the first within the sects?”

“I remember. It’s said that on the day of the Heavenly Mansion Chief’s assessment, he first killed a Path-Entering High-Level Martial Artist, then fought and defeated two Path-Entering Mid-Stage.”

“Path-Entering Martial Artists are almost commonplace. Recently, I watched Chief Xia defeat three Innate Realm Martial Artists without breaking a sweat…”