### In the blink of an eye, Lingfang Valley, once crowded with heroes, had been reduced to only the few people present. Yue Qianchou stood high above, while Crocodile Immortal Lord watched from the small hill where Hundred Charm Demoness and Yan Yu lay unconscious. Wen Lanfeng held the unconscious Lu Yanqing in his arms. Nong Zhu and Li Duxing stared at Yue Qianchou atop the earthen mound. Bing Chengzi and Yan Zhuixing's expressions shifted between light and shadow. Everyone else could leave, but the master and disciple knew they could not.
Yan Zhuixing clenched both fists. Glaring at Yue Qianchou above, he ground his teeth and said, "Yue Qianchou, you've been playing me all along!"
His towering rage burst forth with every word. He now deeply suspected that Yue Qianchou had not been as weak as he had appeared before. Rather, he had been playing a game of cat and mouse all along. Whenever Yan Zhuixing jumped up, the other man would come out and swat him down. At first, he had not understood, but then he recalled that Yue Qianchou already knew he cultivated the Demon Codex and understood the flaws of the demonic escape technique, yet had never exposed them to the public. It was obvious he had been keeping Yan Zhuixing around to toy with at leisure.
This hatred could be called endless as silken threads.
Yue Qianchou was stunned inwardly. He had no idea when he had ever played with this little devil. As he pondered in secret, he withdrew the great golden wheel behind him and the Dharma Body Golden Form. The earthen mound dozens of meters high swiftly sank into the ground, and he descended along with it...
Before he could speak, someone else could no longer hold back from settling accounts with