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Jin Wuying, the true disciple of Xu Wutian, appeared. Although he hadn’t seen it, he had heard everything. Knowing that his good friend died at the hands of the young man in front of him, any remaining good feeling he had for Feng Qing’an had completely dissipated.

As for whether his friend provoked this situation and brought death upon himself, that was not his concern. He was not Hua Qingyu; he had no interest in reasoning.

“What about me now? What’s changed since before?”

Feng Qing’an raised his hand, opened his sleeve, looked down and did not find anything wrong with himself.

“At this point, how dare you still call yourself an Independent Practitioner?”

Jin Wuying stared at Feng Qing’an. When he harbored hostility and wanted to act, Malice from all sides suddenly engulfed him, making his body tremble involuntarily, as if the world was rejecting him.

“I belong to no sect, have no master, and have no inheritance, what else can I be if I’m not an independent practitioner?”

Feng Qing’an sneered.

“Feng Qing’an, I don’t care if you’re an independent practitioner or something else, you should better stay away from us.”

Jin Wuying did not hide his rejection of Feng Qing’an. As for Xin Fu, he was silent at this point, not knowing what to say. It was not possible for him to side with Feng Qing’an. Even if Feng Qing’an was in the right, many things are not a matter of reason.

“And what if I don’t leave? What can you do to me?”

The smile on Feng Qing’an’s face was more obvious, or rather, his contempt was more evident. This guy was not someone he intended to befriend. If the other party didn’t give him face, he certainly wasn’t going to give the slightest respect either.

“Enough, Feng Qing’an, what are you trying to do by seeking us out? Looking for a fight? Or would you also like to eliminate us to prevent future troubles?”

Hua Qingyu, who’d been frowning and watching Feng Qing’an closely, spoke. She could indeed see that Feng Qing’an’s current state was extremely off. His danger level had multiplied vastly from when he’d left not long ago. If not for her lingering familiarity with him, it would almost have felt like he’d transformed into a different person.

“Why do you see me like that? You’re the one who wanted to take me as your student. Are you saying that you have no faith in my character?”

Feng Qing’an realized that these gifted individuals resented him due to the death of the genuine disciple of Three Saints Village. Even though he was in the right, it was of no use. The conflict between rationality and sentimentality was not easy to reconcile.

“…”

Hua Qingyu merely watched Feng Qing’an silently.

“I have practiced the technique you taught me, but I have some doubts, so I wanted to ask for your instructions.”

While talking, the boy’s body shone with stellar light and emitted a torrent of vitality. The immense vitality caused a starry sky to appear behind his back, but the vast and desolate sky only contained three sparse stars, making it seem rather desolate.

“You’ve mastered it!?”

Seeing Feng Qing’an exhibiting such an anomaly, the blonde girl couldn’t help but reveal a look of shock. She completely didn’t expect that Feng Qing’an would deliver such a shock when they met again.

As the creator of the “Great Zhou Heavenly Stellar Infiltration Technique”, Hua Qingyu was very well aware of the difficulty level to practice this secret technique. It involved blending several profound methods together; her role was that of a tailor.

“What’s wrong?”

“You actually…”

The girl couldn’t find words upon seeing Feng Qing’an’s commonsensical expression. The reason she gave him the secret technique in advance was so he could understand it better and instruct him how to practice it once they formally became master and student.

However, she didn’t expect that he would start practicing on his own without any guidance. Doesn’t he know how big a problem it could be to recklessly practice a secret technique and make a mistake?

“However, the further I practice, the harder it becomes. There are some parts I’m not clear about, so I came to ask for your advice.”

If there are unclear parts, asking for advice is the most natural thing to do. Whether it’s for practice or ordinary things, it’s the same. Even in ancient times, sages would ask for advice from children.

“…”

The girl fell deeper into silence, while Xin Fu and Su Qingying at the side had strange expressions. They didn’t expect that Feng Qing’an would have the nerve to come and ask for advice after killing their good friend.

“How dare you…”

Before the true disciple of Star Lodging Sect had a say, Jin Wuying, who was disregarded and felt contempt by Feng Qing’an, could no longer hold back. But before he could act, Feng Qing’an impatiently waved his hand at him.

Boom!

Infinite thunder fell as a waterfall from the sky, and fire spouts sprung from the ground. Under the combination of thunder and fire, Jin Wuying, the Taosim’s gifted youngster, was immediately submerged. In an instant, his divine power and secret treasure protection were shattered, causing serious damage to his magic body.

“Shut up!”

As the severely wounded Jin Wuying fell, Feng Qing’an’s gaze turned to Hua Qingyu, who was already gripping a divine spear in her hand.

“Qing Yu, I know it’s not right to impart a secret method lightly, but if you teach me, I definitely won’t let you down. As long as your demands are not too excessive, I can satisfy them.”

“You came here to show off your power? Is this your way of asking me to teach you my techniques?”

How could she accept the outcome where her longtime friends—one dead and the other seriously injured? Hua Qingyu felt that her tolerance for Feng Qing’an had reached its limit.