Chapter 415: 413. The Same Fate as the Disciple (2/4) The crowd looked at Wenping’s group with eyes that instantly changed.
Wanyan felt the same.
She glanced at Wenping, then at Lin Kewu.
She finally understood where Lin Kewu’s certainty came from.
It turned out Lin Kewu had joined a Sect far stronger than a Three-star Influence.
"This..." Wanyan didn’t know what to say. Someone whom Dean Jin Rong called ’senior’ was showing such care towards Lin Kewu.
"Do you believe now?" Lin Kewu smiled gently.
Lan Peng squeezed out a smile as well.
He had already anticipated such a result... Every moment with Wenping was filled with surprises; he had gotten used to it.
Luo Mi and others immediately chuckled as they looked at Elder Kui, noticing his abruptly changed expression and the complete disappearance of his arrogance, which was particularly amusing.
Elder Kui glanced at Ji Dong, who was being carried away, and felt his mind buzzing, as if someone had suddenly hammered his back of the head.
Jin Rong’s attitude made him realize some things.
The opponent was of significant background!
The disciple’s revenge clearly couldn’t be sought!
As the crowd began to disperse, Jin Rong beckoned again, immediately summoning Elder Kui.
"Senior! I..." He really didn’t know how to speak.
He had been provoking the other party all along; to say it was a misunderstanding now would be just too ridiculous.
Helplessly, Jin Rong took over the conversation, saying angrily, "Why not apologize quickly? Do you want to wait until the elder decides to take your life before you understand what opportunity means?"
Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng both died.
This guy provoked the opponent, and had talked so much earlier, yet now he was silent.
Upon hearing this, Wenping put away the Long Yue Sword, but things couldn’t just end like this.
"My sword is already almost out of its sheath; retracting it isn’t easy... A one-time price of 300 White Crystals." Killing him, leaving a name, at most lets thousands of people know of the Immortal Sect’s existence.
White Crystals are more practical.
"I have it!"
Elder Kui quickly responded, pulling out White Crystals from the Storage Ring.
Luo Mi and others stood aside, gritting their teeth to hold back laughter.
The Senior Disciple was deceived by Lin Kewu out of dozens of White Crystals.
Now the teacher has to spend hundreds of White Crystals to buy life.
If this gets out, Elder Kui would definitely become a laughing stock in the street.
"This is what it means to invite trouble yourself. The Sect Leader had things to handle and was leaving, yet he kept calling him back repeatedly." Yang Xi chuckled softly.
Although Yang Xi’s voice was small, Elder Kui still heard it.
Hearing this, he felt a sudden twist in his chest, as if something squeezed his heart.
But he could only endure the pain, and tearfully handed over all his possessions to Wenping.
When Wenping received the White Crystals, Lin Kewu suddenly interjected, "Sect Leader, his disciple still owes me seven White Crystals?"
"Here." Just as Wenping was about to speak, Elder Kui quickly took out White Crystals and handed them to Lin Kewu.
Feeling the empty Storage Ring.
Elder Kui squeezed out some bitter smiles.
On Shenglun Day, there were all kinds of people; never had there been big figures coming, yet there were so many this year.
Daring to provoke Iron Mountain Pavilion.
Capable of making the Dean bow humbly.
"Senior, I’m sorry, my friend couldn’t see the forest for the trees." Jin Rong spoke again.
"Her, I’ll take." Wenping pointed at Wanyan next to Lin Kewu, and Wanyan hastily removed her second Storage Ring from her finger, tossing it to Elder Kui.
Jin Rong could only nod, watching Wenping leave.
Watching Wenping’s group leave, Jin Rong finally took a breath of relief.
On the contrary, Elder Kui seemed as if he had lost all hope.
Making Jin Rong, who originally wanted to reprimand him, couldn’t help but shake his head, unkind to scold any further, "Alright, be satisfied you didn’t die..."
He intended to say more, yet after thinking, he held back.
Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng both died by his hands; him being of Divine Profound Upper Realm, spending 300 White Crystals, buying life, was already a stroke of luck.
If possible, Chasing Wind and Xiao Feng would’ve wanted to spend 1000 White Crystals to buy their own lives.
Pity, this senior doesn’t give the chance.