Tang Xiao and Tang Hao exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with resentment and helplessness. They knew that today was their death day.
" Ning Fengzhi, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Tang Xiao gritted his teeth and roared. "Hahaha, retribution? What retribution have I, Ning Fengzhi, ever cared about?" After saying that, he slowly walked towards the two of them, put away his Soul Tool Pistol, and quietly stroked the dagger in his hand. Ning Fengzhi walked up to the two of them, and the dagger in his hand gleamed with a cold light under the lamplight.
" Tang Xiao, Tang Hao, have you ever imagined that one day you would die by my hand?"
Ning Fengzhi looked at the two of them with a smile, his smile full of mockery and disdain.
Tang Xiao and Tang Hao didn't answer; their eyes were filled with anger and helplessness. "How ruthless! Hahaha!" Ning Fengzhi suddenly laughed loudly, his dagger piercing through Tang Xiao's body in an instant.
Tang Xiao's pupils contracted sharply. He felt a cold light pass through his body, and then his Life gradually dissipated.
" Ning Fengzhi, I will haunt you even as a ghost!" Tang Xiao's voice grew softer and softer as his body slowly collapsed.
Ning Fengzhi did not turn around; he slowly walked towards Tang Hao.
Tang Hao slowly closed his eyes, showing no fear or despair, as if he had completely given up resisting. Ning Fengzhi slowly walked up to him, and the dagger in his hand slowly pierced his body. Tang Hao did not struggle, his tone full of determination and sorrow.
" Ning Fengzhi, after I die, my soul will remain in this world. I curse you, I curse you to die a horrible death, I curse you to live in pain and regret for the rest of your life."
His voice grew softer and softer, and his body slowly collapsed. Ning Fengzhi watched the corpses of the Tang brothers Tang Hao and Tang Xiao, quietly, as if he had just accomplished something insignificant.
"Finally, it's over."
Ning Fengzhi sighed softly and sat down in the main hall. Through the glass roof, he quietly looked at the moon in the sky. The pleasure brought by revenge was only momentary; at this moment, his heart was filled with emptiness and loneliness.
Inside the vast hall, only Jun Yi, Xue Qinghe, and Ning Fengzhi remained.
"Teacher, are you alright?" Xue Qinghe asked slowly.
"It's alright, Qian Renxue. This time you can do whatever you want, you can even directly take over the Star Luo Empire. I've entrusted the military seal to Xue Ke, you can get it from him later. This world ultimately belongs to the Spirit Hall."
Ning Fengzhi slowly lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, and then began to snore.
As the sound rang out, Ning Fengzhi had already fallen into a deep sleep. His face, illuminated by the moonlight, appeared exceptionally peaceful.
At this moment, Xue Qinghe's face was filled with shock. What had Ning Fengzhi called her just now? Qian Renxue? When exactly did he find out her true identity?
" Jun Yi, did you hear that just now?" Qian Renxue asked Jun Yi, reverting to her original voice.
Jun Yi quietly looked at Ning Fengzhi sleeping on the ground and slowly said, "I heard that. It seems that Sect Master Ning knows much more than we do. Xue'er, can you do me a favor?"
"You say."
"Help me investigate what kind of family the ' Gu Clan ' that Sword Chen Xin mentioned before he died is," Jun Yi said calmly.
"Well, I really didn't expect something like this to happen today. At first, I thought it was just a simple banquet, at most a little argument with you. But I never imagined that Ning Fengzhi was the real protagonist of this banquet."
Qian Renxue stood up, looked at Ning Fengzhi was fast asleep on the ground, and asked Jun Yi, "What do you plan to do with him? Kill him?"
"I still have many questions that he needs to answer, so spare his life for now," Jun Yi said calmly.
At this moment, the hall fell silent, with only Ning Fengzhi's snoring and the faint breathing of the two people being heard.
"What are you thinking about?" Jun Yi asked Qian Renxue.
"I'm thinking about how to deal with this mess," Qian Renxue asked.
"That's easy, I'll help you."
Jun Yi summoned a black cloak and slowly flung it out. In an instant, a wisp of green smoke rose from the corpses of all the dead people present, and was then absorbed by the cloak.
" The Soul Ferry to the Other Shore."
Following Jun Yi
With a soft, chanting sound, all the corpses except Tang Hao's were absorbed by the cloak, and the bloodstains on the ground vanished without a trace.
"What exactly is this cloak of yours? Can it really help the spirits of the dead find peace?" Qian Renxue asked Jun Yi curiously.
"Of course, this is a divine artifact from a deceased god in the Divine Realm. I obtained his legacy by chance."
As Jun Yi explained, Qian Renxue's pupils contracted. She never expected that this mysterious cloak was actually a divine artifact.
"As for Tang Hao, I performed a ritual to release his soul and allow him to be reincarnated, but his body still has its uses."
Jun Yi slowly Ice Seal it and stored it in his Soul Tool.
"Then I'll take my leave. After all, the military seal of the Star Luo Empire is still with my sister. Obtaining the seal is equivalent to controlling half of the Star Luo Empire." Qian Renxue smiled slightly and then left.
Jun Yi looked at Ning Fengzhi, who was fast asleep on the ground, and slowly said, " Sect Master Ning, Xue'er is gone, so please stop pretending to be asleep."
Ning Fengzhi slowly opened his eyes. He first flexed his wrists, then stood up, walked to a chair, and slowly sat down. "As expected of Xiao Yi, he can even tell when someone is pretending to be asleep."
Ning Fengzhi said calmly, " Sect Master Ning, I think we should have a good talk. What do you think?" Jun Yi also sat down, placing his hands on the table and staring at Ning Fengzhi with a serious expression.
"You ask, I answer. You want me dead. Today is Rong'er's death anniversary. If I could, I would like to die today." Ning Fengzhi appeared very calm. At this moment, he had already used his Soul Power to neutralize the side effects of the alcohol.
"I'm curious, you just called out Sister Xue'er's real name. When did you find out her true identity?" Jun Yi voiced his first question.
Upon hearing this, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "I already sensed something was wrong with Xue Qinghe when her maid named Xue'er disappeared and Xue Qinghe suddenly displayed extremely high political talent."
"Actually, she disguised herself quite well at first, but back then she wasn't nearly as cautious as she is now. I caught a clue. Once, Uncle Gu personally witnessed her meeting with Titled Douluo from the Spirit Hall and overheard their conversation. That's how I confirmed her true identity: Qian Xunji's daughter, Qian Renxue, whom he had never publicly revealed."
(End of this chapter)