No Shame in Protecting the Family Jewels

"Who?"

An idea flashed through Li Baimei.

At the same time, another idea came to Qian Guiyi's mind.

How is that possible?

Li Baimei had already sensed it, so naturally he couldn't possibly be unaware of it either.

However, to his surprise, the attack was not only faster than he had anticipated, but it was also bizarrely strange.

His defensive measures did not hinder the attack in any way; on the contrary, they did.

This dagger-like object was so silky smooth, right within my perception...

It pierced through.

Yes, it went in.

Almost at the same moment of surprise, an ominous feeling suddenly spread throughout Qian Guiyi's body.

However, before it could make a move, a terrifying force poured out like a tidal wave, its strength and power contrasting sharply with the short knife.

Even Qian Guiyi, who had seen countless great things in life, felt a sudden tremor in his heart.

"Broken!"

In that instant, all thoughts came to a halt.

The next moment, under everyone's watchful eyes, a solid, muffled thud rang out from Qian Guiyi.

Almost simultaneously, Qian Guiyi's two legs, one to the left and one to the right, nearly did a horizontal split.

In that instant, everyone who had been focused on the Atavism cub and Qian Guiyi's attack posture shifted their attention.

Some even harbored a hint of doubt.

"Wait, am I seeing things? How did he suddenly do a split?"

Most people immediately looked toward the source of the muffled sound.

The moment they saw the crime scene, countless powerful men present felt a sudden tightness in their chests and a chill run down their groin.

"This... this..."

Someone swallowed hard and said, "Everything's gone."

"Hiss--"

Some people gasped, staring in horror at the wound, exclaiming, "It's too gruesome, this is just too gruesome!"

At this moment, the area cannot be described as completely clean; it is at least a scene of ruins.

The original parts were gone, leaving only shredded flesh and blood, scattered haphazardly, almost forming the word "tragic".

"The... lord of the country?"

A powerful figure from the Great Qian Ancient Kingdom exclaimed in surprise, cautiously asking, "Are you... are you alright?"

By this time, everyone had realized what had happened.

For a moment, even Li Baimei, Lu Xun, and the others all wore solemn expressions.

They were naturally happy to see Qian Guiyi setback, especially in the current situation—although it might not cause any substantial consequences, such damage was tantamount to openly slapping him in the face, and at the very least, it would make their Great Qian Ancient Kingdom lose face.

The problem is that this attack was too fast and too lethal.

Even they cannot guarantee that they will be able to react 100% of the time.

That would be a big problem.

Who did it?

What was his purpose?

Who will be next?

While they might not verbally acknowledge Qian Guiyi's strength, they couldn't guarantee that they were worlds apart from him.

If this attack could injure Qian Guiyi, it could potentially injure them as well.

For the first time, all parties were in such perfect harmony.

No one said anything, and no one made any suggestions, but they all unanimously laid down layer upon layer of defenses on their vital parts.

Damn it!

Upon realizing the extent of his injuries, Qian Guiyi was filled with rage.

Having been in the cultivation world for so many years, he never imagined that he would be ambushed in front of so many cultivators today, and that his most important part, his manhood, would be targeted.

"Who?!"

Qian Guiyi's face was gloomy, and although his voice was calm, it exuded an aura as if he wanted to destroy everything.

At the same time, everyone clearly felt a force rapidly gathering towards Qian Guiyi's crotch.

Everyone understood.

The Qian Guiyi itself endowed him with considerable restorative abilities.

Such injuries could be easily healed even by an ordinary cultivator, let alone by a powerhouse like Qian Guiyi.

Just thinking about how Qian Guiyi, in his current state of excessive anger, wouldn't even bother to straighten his clothes before regrowing that thing in front of everyone...

Such behavior is indeed quite interesting.

However, Qian Guiyi seemed oblivious to this, and did not use any force or other means to cover up the wound between his legs.

However, the next moment, Qian Guiyi's expression suddenly became somewhat unpleasant.

Although it was very subtle, it was immediately noticed by some people, who then focused their attention even more intently on Qian Guiyi's groin wound.

Although less than two breaths have passed, the mangled wound shows no signs of healing; on the contrary, it does.

Looking at the wound, many people suddenly had a feeling.

It looks like it's scabbed over.

But now that it's all gone, and the wound has scabbed over, if it wants to grow back, is it possible for it to grow back?

At this point, the wound had completely healed, and the bits of flesh and skin fell off as if they had scabbed over.

What was then revealed to everyone was a perfectly smooth, hairless piece of skin.

"Ah?"

Swish!

Not wanting to be noticed by too many people, Qian Gui seemed to finally realize what was happening, and immediately a new garment appeared on his body, completely covering the "smooth" scene.

This scene left many people feeling disappointed and regretful.

After all, they hadn't had time to see what was going on.

However, for those who had already seen it, a faint chill ran through them.

This is no ordinary wound!

What kind of tactic is this?

While puzzled, many people also took action.

At that moment, light flickered between the legs of each figure, adding layer upon layer of protective measures.

Some even took out a small pagoda, and then casually stuffed it back in to bless it.

With the precedent of Qian Guiyi already set, they themselves wouldn't believe they weren't afraid in this situation.

This thing is really weird; if it's really gone, then it's truly gone.

Protecting your roots isn't shameful!

"Wrong..."

The figure who had not yet shown himself suddenly became serious.

He had lived through countless lifetimes, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

As the ruler of the Great Qian Ancient Kingdom, Qian Guiyi's strength is beyond doubt.

Although he now possesses strength and methods comparable to his opponent, achieving what he is currently doing would still be somewhat difficult.

Most importantly, in that fleeting glimpse of that attack, he sensed some unusual power.

"Could it be...?"

His gaze fell upon Gu Chen, who had also been driven back into the distance.

"Could it be that a powerful figure is secretly protecting him?"

Thinking of this, the figure frowned.

Right now, both sides are in the shadows.

The opponent's strength is still unclear. If I act rashly, they might just do the same to me...

Although we are currently taking precautions, we fear that the other side may have more than just these methods.

"It seems we need to plan this further."

The figure spoke, giving Gu Chen a deep look.

If he still had gold coins, he naturally wouldn't be so cautious.

But now that their trump card is gone, whether there will be another chance is still unknown.

This time, we must maximize the benefits and minimize the risks.

At that moment, the figure turned sideways and disappeared from the spot, heading towards a more distant location.