Qin Wei

The old fellow had previously thought of escaping into the busy district to evade Ling Yun's pursuit.

Unfortunately, he was eventually caught up by Ling Yun, who then killed him right in front of countless onlookers.

Glancing at the old Bloodrot's unseeing eyes, Ling Yun calmly said as he wiped the blood from his hands.

"How much longer do you plan to watch from the sidelines?"

As his voice faded, a burst of laughter echoed.

"Haha, I knew I couldn't hide it from you, kid."

A man with a bare chest and fierce eyes slowly emerged from a corner.

He casually tossed a figure he had tucked under his arm onto the ground, his tone laced with teasing.

"You're really getting bolder, kid. Dare to kill someone right in front of the constables. They just said a couple of things to you, and you want to kill them all too, tsk tsk."

Ling Yun ignored him, his brow furrowed as he looked at the figure lying on the ground.

"Why is there only one? Where's that Xu Hu fellow? With your abilities, you wouldn't have let him escape, would you?"

Qin Wei stood with his arms crossed, his tone immediately becoming displeased at the question. "Hey, I say, kid, do you really think I'm your errand boy?"

Then, he changed his tune. "Besides, I'm using that guy right now. How about you give me some face and spare his life?"

"Consider these his payment for his life."

With that, he tossed over a stack of banknotes and a severed arm.

Ling Yun casually took the banknotes and then glanced at the severed right arm on the ground.

"Ten thousand taels for a crippled Spirit Conduit Realm cultivator. You really know how to spend, don't you."

His gaze then shifted to Miao Yin, who was beside them, her face filled with terror.

Her long hair was disheveled, and her appearance was utterly disheveled, a far cry from her previous charming demeanor.

"Then this one, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Qin Wei shrugged at his words, looking indifferent.

"Whatever you say. But if you ask me, keeping her around as a bed warmer wouldn't be bad. It'd be a shame to kill her directly."

At this, Miao Yin's body trembled. Under Ling Yun's chilling gaze, she repeatedly kowtowed.

It was clear she knew her life now rested entirely on this man's whim.

"My lord, spare me! My lord, spare me! It's all my fault for being blind, I beg you, my lord. I am willing to be your slave, your servant, and serve you for life."

Seeing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head.

"Don't be silly, little sister. I never kill women. You can go."

Miao Yin froze, then looked up with a hint of surprise. Seeing that Ling Yun's eyes didn't seem like he was lying, she was overjoyed and immediately turned to flee, disappearing from sight in no time.

Ling Yun watched her go quietly, as if he truly intended to let her leave.

Stumbling along, after crossing several streets, Miao Yin's heart relaxed as she saw the bustling crowds of the busy district not far away.

Then, looking at her own disheveled state, a deep, venomous glint flashed in her eyes.

They say a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea, and she was particularly so.

Just thinking about how she had knelt at the man's feet earlier made her want to go mad, to the point of nausea.

She dug her nails into her fair arm, the deep bloodstains unable to erase the resentment burning in her heart.

Even if she couldn't do anything to Ling Yun, she wouldn't let his parents or relatives off the hook!

As she cursed him in her heart, she walked towards the entrance of the busy district.

Just as the exit drew closer, the wall beside her suddenly exploded, and a long saber, flashing with blood-red light, shot out, piercing directly into her chest.

The powerful force propelled her body, pinning her firmly to the wall.

Blood gushed from the wound, and the Blood Essence within her surged wildly, attempting to mend the injury.

However, the blade carried a stronger wave of Blood Essence, which repelled her own Blood Essence time and again.

She extended a trembling hand, trying to pull out the saber, but found she couldn't muster any strength.

Miao Yin's eyes widened, a look of unwillingness on her face, before she finally lost all signs of life.

The busy district nearby was filled with people, yet no one noticed that the "femme fatale" who made all the men in Cloud City tremble had silently died in this unknown alley.

"Blood Blade Manifestation! How long has it been! Kid, you surprise me every time we meet!"

Qin Wei's eyes widened as he scrutinized Ling Yun, his expression filled with shock.

He had seen countless geniuses, but never such monstrous talent!

As for Miao Yin, he didn't even mention her, as if she were just an ordinary cat or dog.

Ling Yun retracted his throwing motion. He showed no pleasure at Qin Wei's praise, and a sharp, blood-red glint flashed and disappeared in his eyes.

Qin Wei watched this unfold and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Kid, it's only been a few days since I last saw you, but your killing intent has grown even stronger."

"However, I advise you to be careful. Otherwise, it might affect your future martial path."

Ling Yun's eyes flickered upon hearing this.

In truth, he didn't need the reminder; he had already noticed the abnormality in himself.

Ever since entering the Bloodforging Realm and experiencing the surge in Blood Essence, his temper seemed to have become increasingly irritable.

He was usually fine, but once stimulated by external factors, he would feel an inexplicable sense of vexation, compelling him to destroy and vent.

Ling Yun didn't pay it much mind, at least not outwardly. He glanced indifferently at Qin Wei, figuring the man's sudden mention of this must have an ulterior motive.

As expected, Qin Wei's voice rang out again.

"Solving it is simple. My Demon Suppression Division has a technique called the Calming Heart Incantation, which is perfectly suited for your situation."

"However..."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, and he chuckled like an old fox.

"Although the Calming Heart Incantation isn't an advanced technique, it's generally not shared. So, what do you say? Care to reconsider joining the Demon Suppression Division?"

Ling Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes. He knew this guy would bring this up again; he was more annoying than sticky candy.

He couldn't be bothered to reply. Instead, he looked at Qin Wei and said impatiently:

"What do you want with me this time? The mission is still a ways off, surely you didn't just wander here out of boredom, did you?"

Seeing that Ling Yun hadn't taken the bait, Qin Wei shook his head helplessly. But then his expression turned serious, and he said earnestly:

"The mission situation has changed. Some conceited individuals made their move first, and we have to depart before nightfall."

Ling Yun's brow furrowed slightly, but he didn't ask for further details.

He looked up at the sky; there wasn't much time left until sunset.

"Alright, I understand. I'll meet you at the usual spot."

Without waiting for a reply, he turned and left.

Qin Wei watched Ling Yun's retreating back and said nothing more. With a flash of his body, he vanished from the spot.