Chapter 1750 - 52: Draw the Sword and Kill at the Slightest Disagreement!

Chapter 1750: Chapter 52: Draw the Sword and Kill at the Slightest Disagreement!

"So, before the Sect Hierarch establishes the sect, we basically have to hide our identities and disappear from Jianghu."

Mo Wang chuckled, "Because, there might be someone from the original department looking to silence us."

"Seriously?"

Fang Che was confused, "You’ve resigned and it got approved, and yet there could still be an attempt to silence you?"

"Who doesn’t have some secrets they want to keep hidden from others?"

Mo Wang sighed, "Switching allegiances isn’t that easy."

"..."

Fang Che genuinely felt that this Wei Wo Zheng Sect was truly impressive.

More people died each year from internal conflicts than from battles with the Guardians, yet they could still suppress the other side and fight!

If only there weren’t any internal strife...

As he thought about it, he couldn’t help but say it out loud.

Mo Wang laughed, "Hierarch worries too much. Actually, if the positions were swapped... if the Guardians had the upper hand, then the ones with more internal conflicts and casualties would be them."

"People, huh, are just these inherently conflicted creatures, but on the other hand, what’s the point if people didn’t have internal disputes? Fighting leads to one batch dying and another batch being born, it’s just the same old story."

"Mo Wang, you sound like you’ve seen through the complexities of this world, huh."

Fang Che couldn’t help but laugh.

"I wouldn’t dare. I still need to follow the Hierarch to accomplish great deeds, throwing this old life into the endless internal conflicts... seeing through this world is not possible."

Mo Wang shook his head seriously.

"Haha... that’s right."

Mo Wang quickly took out the Communication Jade to connect with the Five Spirits Gu, "Hierarch, we haven’t added each other yet in our communication..."

"Alright."

As they were talking, Long Yikong and the others arrived, gathering around Fang Che, all feeling at ease.

Finally, Yang Jiucheng also arrived.

With that, the group was complete.

Leading everyone towards the Yin Shen Palace.

As they got closer, they saw Mu Lin Yuan and others crouching on the ground tending to something. As they approached, Fang Che was shocked.

Yin Shen Palace lay there, face like gold paper, barely breathing, looking on the verge of death.

He had suffered a fatal injury!

"Who did this?!"

Fang Che became furious, killing aura exploding from his being.

Mu Lin Yuan hurriedly covered his mouth, "Quiet... little ancestor!"

Fang Che was startled, realizing there might be more to this story? Controlling his temper, he quickly took out a Pill to give to Yin Shen Palace, but the near-death Yin Shen Palace kept his mouth shut, trembling as he moved the Pill aside.

Fang Che was perplexed, turning to Mu Lin Yuan to ask, "What exactly... is going on?"

"It was Duan Shouzuo who did this..."

Mu Lin Yuan, with a worried face, had a strangely proud look, "It was Duan Shouzuo himself who did this..."

Fang Che was dizzy, "So?"

"So the Hierarch can’t treat him for now, and they won’t let him be treated either."

Mu Lin Yuan sighed.

"But he’s about to die..." Fang Che exclaimed in shock, "We’re not treating this?"

"...No... don’t treat."

Yin Shen Palace laboriously spoke, words accompanied by spitting four blobs of blood.

"..."

Fang Che was speechless.

Then he learned that the group at Yin Shen Palace had been celebrating when Duan Xiyang suddenly arrived and, in front of everyone, slapped Yin Shen Palace to unconsciousness.

And angrily cursed, "What nonsense are you up to? Not doing what should be done at all, just endlessly pushing things that shouldn’t be done! You useless thing!"

Then turned and left.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No one knew why Duan Shouzuo suddenly came to beat a subordinate sect master?

And the crucial point was, he didn’t beat him to death?

Fang Che was a bit worried, but Mo Wang pulled him aside.

"Hierarch, no need to worry... just watch."

Mo Wang whispered.

"Huh?"

Fang Che scratched his head.

Then, Fang Che saw something he couldn’t understand.

Yin Shen Palace just lay there, near death, with visitors coming over continuously to ask, "What happened?"

The people coming over, some were gloating, some just wanted to see the spectacle, some wanted to take advantage of the situation, none had good intentions, not a single genuinely concerned person.

And as Yin Shen Palace weakly explained sporadically, Mu Lin Yuan stood by with a somber expression explaining.

Upon hearing "Duan Shouzuo did this," everyone went silent.

Many even showed genuine envy in their eyes. They stayed at a distance, watching from afar.

More and more people came, and the discussions grew more frequent.

And Yin Shen Palace and Mu Lin Yuan just remained, one near death lying there, one explaining with a heavy heart.

"Duan Shouzuo did this... ugh."

"Duan Shouzuo hit me... ugh..."

"Duan Shouzuo..."

Slowly... countless people came to know that Duan Shouzuo personally visited to hit Yin Shen Palace, the Yixin Sect Leader, not killing him but beating him to the brink of death and now being observed.

Furthermore, because ’he didn’t accomplish what Duan Shouzuo assigned...’

"Shouzuo was very angry, personally taking action to punish..."

But with more explanation, the expressions and gazes of those around gradually turned into envy.

Looking at Yin Shen Palace lying on the ground, they wished they were the ones getting beaten by Duan Shouzuo and lying there being observed.

This Yin Shen Palace, so impressive? To be beaten by Duan Shouzuo and not be dead?

Tut... this... needs some serious contemplation.

Fang Che’s eyes widened.

"Is this even possible?"

Mo Wang chuckled but didn’t explain.

He knew the Hierarch understood on his own, only having his worldview a bit shaken. So as a subordinate, he didn’t go into details.

If he inadvertently made the Hierarch feel he was too... full of himself, wanting to teach the Hierarch? Then...

Mo Wang, being an experienced person in Jianghu, understood well.

Meanwhile, Long Yikong and others kept Fang Che entertained with jokes, waiting for the banquet, while also helping protect Yin Shen Palace.