Chapter 433: Chapter 433

"Junior Brother, we too have come seeking Zhang Tiancheng, yet Elder Xiang is unwilling to divulge anything," Bai Luqiu stepped forward, her red lips parting slightly as she spoke softly.

This was akin to a palace coup. Her words were a clear signal to "Qin Tian": Xiang Yanwen knew everything but simply refused to say.

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhixing instantly understood. His brows furrowed, and a displeased expression crossed his face. Forcing a smile, he said, "Oh, so it turns out I’m not worthy of knowing Zhang Tiancheng’s whereabouts."

"No, no, no." Xiang Yanwen quickly waved his hands, finally casting a helpless glance at the crowd before clenching his teeth and saying, "Zhang Tiancheng was likely taken away by people from Purple Cloud Peak."

The name caused several people’s expressions to change. Purple Cloud Peak was also one of the Upper Three Veins, and its actual strength was comparable to that of the Qin Family. The key point was that Purple Cloud Peak apparently practiced neither artifact refinement nor the Puppet Skill. Therefore, they shouldn’t have had any interest in Zhang Tiancheng.

"Does Elder Xiang know who took Zhang Tiancheng away?" Wen Zhixing pondered briefly before smiling again and asking.

"That... I’m not sure," Xiang Yanwen shook his head, decisively saying no more.

Revealing Purple Cloud Peak had already been his final concession. To say more would be going too far.

Seeing Xiang Yanwen would say no more, Wen Zhixing didn’t press him.

Besides, the one who acted was surely not the ultimate instigator.

In his Sea of Sense, a leaf trembled ever so slightly. It contained the fragmented memories of Qin Tian. Wen Zhixing began to probe them carefully. Although Qin Tian had died within the gourd, the memories within his remnant souls had been stripped away by Wen Zhixing.

Purple Cloud Peak... wait a moment! That Li Juncheng... he seems to be the Godson of Purple Cloud Peak!

Moments later, Wen Zhixing’s eyes brightened as he identified a key figure—

Yes, the very same Li Juncheng who had been with Qinglian Fairy, the origin of his feud with the Qin Family. If it weren’t for Li Juncheng, he could have continued his cultivation in peace. The Qin Family wouldn’t have noticed him, much less chosen to act against him. It now seemed very likely that Li Juncheng had ordered Zhang Tiancheng’s capture.

"Good, thank you, Elder Xiang," Wen Zhixing smiled again, having understood everything. Then, he turned to Yun Xinyue behind him and said, "Let’s go."

Without waiting for a response, he turned and walked away.

Xiang Yanwen naturally offered a warm farewell, but Wen Zhixing no longer paid him any attention.

The warmer Xiang Yanwen acted, the more he resembled a clown.

Yun Xinyue glanced toward Liu Qingdai and her two companions, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She hadn’t expected Wen Zhixing to have no intention of revealing his identity to them. What game was he playing?

However, she said nothing. It wasn’t her concern anyway. She turned and followed Wen Zhixing.

The two departed, one after the other.

Bai Luqiu and the others exchanged glances, then nodded to each other. "Let’s go."

"Where are you going?" Seeing this, Xiang Yanwen grew anxious and said, "Don’t be foolish! Purple Cloud Peak is not to be trifled with. Even you won’t fare well against them."

Bai Luqiu had anticipated Xiang Yanwen’s interference. "Elder Xiang, don’t worry," she said indifferently, "we’re not going to Purple Cloud Peak."

"Then where are you..."

"Whatever business we have, it’s not for Elder Xiang to worry about, is it? Besides, worrying won’t help," Liu Qingdai remarked sarcastically. Her words were a veiled insult to his incompetence.

As expected, Xiang Yanwen’s complexion paled.

"Let’s go." Seizing the opportunity, Bai Luqiu led the other two away.

Xiang Yanwen was left standing desolately in place.

Meanwhile, Wen Zhixing and Yun Xinyue made their exit quickly, their steps showing no sign of halting.

"Hey, where are we going now?" Yun Xinyue caught up to Wen Zhixing and couldn’t help but ask.

"Naturally, we’re going back to my estate to rest well and conserve our strength," Wen Zhixing answered while walking. "Don’t forget you still have to kill someone for me."

"Rest assured on that count," Yun Xinyue said. She was silent for a moment before adding, "And Zhang Tiancheng? Are you just going to ignore him?"

"Zhang Tiancheng is not here," Wen Zhixing shook his head.

Since Li Juncheng was involved, Zhang Tiancheng must have been taken away long ago. He was most likely being kept as leverage against me.

"Oh..." Yun Xinyue was somewhat perplexed. She desperately wanted to ask Wen Zhixing how he knew all this, but ultimately, she held back.

After a brief silence, she tiptoed slightly, leaning in to ask, "Why didn’t you acknowledge them earlier?"

"Why acknowledge each other with outsiders present?" Wen Zhixing smiled and then added, "See? They’re catching up to us now, aren’t they?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Xinyue immediately turned her head.

Indeed, behind them, three streaks of light rapidly approached. In the blink of an eye, they arrived before the two.

"Qin Tian!" Liu Qingdai’s voice, as clear and melodious as a lark’s, rang out.

The next instant, three graceful figures slowly descended from the sky.

"I wonder what urgent matter brings the three junior sisters to seek me?" Wen Zhixing cupped his hands with a smile, yet his gaze remained unabashed.

"’Junior sister’? I’m older than you! Don’t call me that." Liu Qingdai was slightly irritated. Why is he calling me junior sister?! Technically, based on when they joined the sect, Qin Tian was indeed senior to all of them. But she still didn’t want him calling her that. Especially since "Qin Tian’s" gaze was so... inappropriate. To stare at someone like that on their first meeting was incredibly rude.

"Qingdai..." Bai Luqiu immediately pulled Liu Qingdai back and shook her head slightly.

They needed this "Qin Tian’s" help, especially since he clearly knew who had abducted Zhang Tiancheng. If they were asking for help, their attitude naturally had to be better. When asking for a favor, one should act like it.

"Senior Brother Qin, I have a favor to ask," Bai Luqiu said, moving gracefully forward, her alluring waist swaying as she stepped. Her graceful figure was fully revealed with every sway; even the simple, plain clothes she wore could not conceal her elegant form.

"Alright, I agree," Wen Zhixing directly nodded in agreement.

This response left Bai Luqiu and the other two women stunned.

"Senior Brother Qin, I haven’t even said what it is yet?" Bai Luqiu asked, her eyebrows furrowing as she took a step back.

This man... with that look in his eyes... could he have taken a fancy to me? That wouldn’t do at all.

Seeing this, Wen Zhixing’s playful spirit surged. As Bai Luqiu retreated, he took a step forward, approaching her. "No matter what it is, I promise you," he said.

The distance between the two rapidly closed. Wen Zhixing could already sense the faint fragrance emanating from her body.

The sound of three swords being drawn rang out!

Wen Zhixing saw only a blur before his eyes as a long sword appeared in Bai Luqiu’s palm, pressing directly against his chest.

If I took another step, my heart would be pierced.

Bai Luqiu’s expression was icy. She had wanted to have a proper conversation with Wen Zhixing, but that didn’t mean she would allow him to take advantage of her.

At Wen Zhixing’s brow, another sword hung in the air, its sword light so sharp that it had already grazed his skin. Liu Qingdai held her sword steady, aimed at him, her eyes filled with lethal intent. You lecher, don’t even think of getting close to my Senior Sister!

And Wen Miner! She had aimed directly for his most vulnerable parts, sending a chill down his lower body.

My goodness. Wen Zhixing thought. Such an intense reaction!

At this, Yun Xinyue, who was standing behind him, could no longer hold back and burst out laughing once more.

Then, Yun Xinyue’s unrestrained laughter rang out. Purple Bamboo Peak had few disciples to begin with. Moreover, they were currently in a secluded spot, so even such loud laughter didn’t attract anyone’s attention.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Qingdai, whose expression had been extremely serious, couldn’t stop herself from asking.

This was the second time Yun Xinyue had burst out laughing. What on earth is so funny?

"HEEHEE." Yun Xinyue showed no sign of explaining herself and just kept giggling.

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But as soon as he moved, the three women’s sword blades edged a bit closer.

"Three Senior Sisters, it’s me." Left with no choice, Wen Zhixing let out a helpless, wry laugh. His appearance hadn’t changed, but his voice subtly reverted to his own.

Upon hearing this voice, all three women were stunned. Disbelief flashed in their eyes.

Wait a minute! That voice!