Chapter 94. This smile froze Changming’s blood, making him shiver – Jinyu Translations
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Chunchi had always felt that the master of the Wanjian Immortal Clan was someone who viewed the game three turns ahead before making his first move.
Although Chunchi was not a part of the scheme on the Sacred Mountain Wan back then, he had also been watching it closely from the beginning.
Jiang Li had remained calm and collected throughout the whole event, even when Jiufang Changming had suddenly started to hinder them in the middle of setting up the Liuhe Zhutian Formation, which would eventually lead to Jiang Li’s defeat. Many people had perished at that time. But Jiang Li had never lost hope or become furious, as if he had anticipated everything and had it under control. Although Jiang Li had repeatedly stated that it had been his careless mistake, Chunchi doubted these words. Chunchi suspected that Jiang Li had schemed everything that was to happen on the Sacred Mountain Wan in advance, and had always intended to turn the whole world into a formation after the defeat, setting pillars in every direction once again.
There was only one unexpected detail in his plan: Jiufang Changming had not died.
It was likely that Jiang Li had not foreseen that Jiufang Changming would not have his soul scatter away after the grievous injury, like what had happened to Ren Haishan who did not even leave a corpse behind. Against all reason, Jiufang Changming had even managed to survive in a treacherous place like the Yellow Springs, coming back alive and even gradually gaining enough power to fight against them today.
It seemed like it was fate helping him from the wings.
But Chunchi did not believe in fate.
Even though he belonged to a Buddhist sect, was preaching to believers every day, and kept praising Buddhism, he actually doubted the existence of deities.
That was why he had not interfered with the Wanlian Buddhist Temple gathering souls to gain power, and did not care that Jiang Li had made a pillar for the Liuhe Zhutian Formation out of this place to refine a Soul Gathering Pearl, triggering the formation.
Chunchi was already powerful enough, and was waiting for the wind of change to come to his sect.
From Chunchi’s point of view, Jiufang Changming was the perfect wind of change.
He was more determined and strong-willed than any other cultivator in this world, and more worthy of becoming a part of the Liuhe Zhutian Formation. Compared to Jiufang Changming, a big fish, Zhou Keyi was only bait used to lure his teacher.
Thinking of this, Chunchi smiled.
He raised his sleeves, and a golden light appeared around them. Lines of scriptures descended from out of nowhere and separated him from the other two.
“The two gentlemen surely have a lot to discuss. This poor monk won’t disturb you for now.”
His smile suddenly froze.
Chunchi saw Yun Weisi take a step towards him.
This one step had covered a thousand li, and Yun Weisi’s hand had directly penetrated Chunchi’s barrier of scriptures, getting closer to grab him.
Yun Weisi’s eyes were ruthless, brimming with murderous intent, as if he was viewing Chunchi as prey.
The words of the master of the Wanjian Immortal Clan were still ringing in Chunchi’s ears. He was sure that Yun Weisi would start by attacking Jiufang Changming, and did not expect himself to fail to sit on the top of a mountain and watch tigers fight, as he had been targeted by Yun Weisi.
