A gentle smile lingered on Yun Qing's lips, a subtle look in his double pupils.
"Let's go. We've watched enough of the fun."
Heh. After all that watching, the spectacle had come around to his own family.
Yun Qing rose leisurely, grabbed a handful of the unfinished peanuts on the table, and casually glanced at the teahouse opposite.
Quite a few spectators had gathered there too.
Suddenly, Yun Qing's double pupils widened!
By a window in the opposite teahouse, someone was holding a dish of peanuts, leaning against the railing and watching with relish.
Six pupils abruptly met. The man opposite shuddered, and the smile instantly froze on his face.
Fu Sanyuan's heart pounded wildly. He instinctively looked up at the heavens, disbelief filling his thoughts. Damn it, Heavenly Dao, are you messing with me on purpose? Making me run into this god of slaughter here?!
Ye Hui tilted his snake head in confusion.
Yun Qing, however, had already begun to smile slowly.
"Fu Sanyuan."
The young master of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion whom he had personally killed once before, when the Bear All Things Spear shattered the starry river and severed the flow of heavenly secrets.
Who could have imagined that not only had this fellow failed to stay dead, he was now sitting in a teahouse in the Human World, eating peanuts while watching the Yun Clan's Second Young Master and Great Xia's Third Prince put on a show?
Fu Sanyuan's expression changed sharply. He snatched a handful of peanuts from the table and stuffed them haphazardly into his sleeve, muttering rapidly:
"Bad, bad."
"Run, run."
"Today is no day to meet acquaintances, especially acquaintances surnamed Yun."
Before his words had faded, his figure flickered, and he vanished from the teahouse window like a wisp of starlight.
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