Chapter 124: Chapter 124 Listen to My Advice

“Chen Feng?”

Only then did Ping Yuzi let out a sigh of relief, but he soon became entangled again.

Ping Yuzi knew about the grievances between Su Han and Chen Feng, and Chen Feng was a Direct Disciple of the Sect Master, with excellent talent.

Chen Feng had indeed left seclusion, but the Sect Master had not informed Su Han immediately. Could he himself tell him?

If Su Han truly harbored a killing intent towards Chen Feng, and if the Sect Master found out that it was he who had told Su Han, Ling Qinghai would probably devour him alive!

“This…” Ping Yuzi hesitated whether to speak up or not.

“If you don’t want to say it, then that three—”

“He has left seclusion, left seclusion!”

Ping Yuzi hurriedly spoke, cold sweat streaming down his face.

What he feared most was Su Han bringing up the matter of those thirty million Gold Coins.

To hell with that damn Chen Feng, he caused this trouble himself, let him deal with it!

“He finally left seclusion, huh?”

Su Han narrowed his eyes, “It seems Ling Qinghai really cares about his Direct Disciple, to the point of even ignoring my words.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire council hall fell silent once more.

What did this mean?

It seemed as if the Cold Cloud Sect Master, a Mid-Stage Dragon God Realm Grand Stronger, had to listen to Su Han?

Ping Yuzi was sitting right there. If Su Han boasted in front of everyone, Ping Yuzi would definitely report this to Ling Qinghai. Wasn’t Su Han afraid of Ling Qinghai’s wrath?

That was a Dragon God Realm Stronger!

“It seems the relationship between God-Slaying Pavilion and Cold Cloud Sect is not as simple as we imagined…”

The crowd exchanged glances, their hearts pounding heavily.

They truly couldn’t believe that an Eighth-Rank Sect would listen to a Ninth-Rate Sect.

…

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

Someone came in from outside and said respectfully to Su Han, “Master Su, lunch is ready.”

“Hmm.”

Su Han nodded, then turned to look at Li Yuan, “It seems your Palace Master doesn’t really care about others, huh!”

Li Yuan’s face changed, and he forced a smile uglier than crying, “Master Su, I think… it’s still early, and lunch can wait a bit longer.”

With that, he looked pleadingly at the other Sect Masters.

Ping Yuzi of the Lingluo Sect pondered for a moment before saying, “Master Su, I had a snack in the morning, and I am not very hungry right now.”

“For people of our cultivation base, missing a meal is nothing.”

“We haven’t finished speaking with Master Su yet; it won’t be late if we eat after we’re done talking.”

The others also thought for a moment before addressing Su Han.

“Hmm, since all of you are not hungry, we can wait a bit longer,” Su Han nodded.

In fact, Su Han also knew that the Sect Residence of the Silver Wolf Palace was tens of thousands of miles away from God-Slaying Pavilion. Even using the Teleportation Formation, it would take at least a few hours to reach God-Slaying Pavilion.

Compared to Li Yuan’s head, Su Han still thought that three billion Gold Coins were more substantial.

Thus, time continued to tick away slowly.

At this moment, for Li Yuan, time seemed to drag on endlessly. He could not absorb the topic of the conversation, his mind filled with resentment, wondering why the people from the Silver Wolf Palace hadn’t arrived yet?

In the blink of an eye, another two hours passed.

“Master Su, the lunch has cooled down; should we warm it up again?” someone came in from outside.

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the council hall fell silent once again.

Their gazes were all directed toward where Su Han had been sitting.

But as they looked, their faces changed drastically, because that place was now empty!

The next moment, they saw Su Han’s white-clothed figure right in front of Li Yuan.

“Whoosh!”

An astonishing brilliance condensed in Su Han’s hand, turning into a Palm Blade that he slashed directly at Li Yuan.

“Really going to kill?”

Everyone was stunned.

They had originally thought that Su Han was just trying to intimidate and not really planning to kill Li Yuan, who after all was the Palace Master of the Silver Wolf Palace and under the protection of the Sect of True Martial Arts.

The God-Slaying Pavilion, having already killed a member of the Blood Demon Sect, would truly be opposing the Sect of True Martial Arts if they killed the Palace Master of the Silver Wolf Palace as well.

However, Su Han’s strike was like thunder, giving no one a chance to react; he killed as soon as he said!

“Master Su, wait a moment, they will be here very soon!!!”

Li Yuan’s expression greatly changed; he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in Su Han’s Palm Blade, which he was absolutely unable to withstand!

“Wait!”

Just at that moment, a sharp cry suddenly came from outside the council hall.

Su Han paused his motion and turned to look.

He saw that the members of the Silver Wolf Palace who had previously left were now hurrying back, all panting hard, dripping sweat and looking as if they were fleeing for their lives.

“Master Su, here are three hundred million Gold Coins, you can check.” The elder from the Dragon Pill Realm handed over a gold card.

Su Han took it, dropped a drop of blood on it to check briefly, and then put away the gold card and slowly walked back to his seat.

“Whew… whew…”

Li Yuan was breathing heavily; he truly wanted to thank the eight generations of ancestors of those from the Dragon Pill Realm. If they had arrived any later, he would have truly been left behind at the God-Slaying Pavilion today.

“Since lunch is already prepared, you all should go with Su Han to dine.”

Su Han’s face bore a smile, showing no sign of the murderous intent he had just exhibited, making everyone’s heart skip a beat, secretly remarking how Su Han’s temperament was as changeable as the weather in June!

“I have matters to attend to in my palace, I must take my leave for now.”

Li Yuan stood up, bowed his fists towards Su Han, and then prepared to leave immediately.

“Palace Master Li.”

Just at that moment, Su Han’s voice came again.

Li Yuan’s figure trembled, almost instinctively wanting to flee, but ultimately, his rationality suppressed his fear.

“Please speak, Master Su,” Li Yuan said with a twitching smile.

“Listen to my advice, do not get involved in the grievances between the God-Slaying Pavilion and the Sect of True Martial Arts, because the consequences are not something you can bear. Just stay safely in the Silver Wolf Palace and continue being the Palace Master. While you may not command the world, you can still enjoy the glory and riches of this world, don’t you agree?” Su Han spoke indifferently.

“Yes, yes.”

Li Yuan nodded hurriedly.

“Then I won’t see you off,” Su Han waved his hand.

Without another word, Li Yuan turned and left.

…

“God-Slaying Pavilion!!!”

Outside the Sect residence of the God-Slaying Pavilion, a few miles away, Li Yuan and others stood here, in front of several massive pits that were the result of Li Yuan venting out his anger.

“Do you think I, Li Yuan, would just let this go? Do you think the three hundred million Gold Coins of the Silver Wolf Palace were actually just given to you for nothing?”

Li Yuan turned to look at the Sect residence of the God-Slaying Pavilion, his expression ferocious and his face contorted.

“Since I began my cultivation, I have never been subjected to such humiliation.”

“If I don’t destroy the God-Slaying Pavilion and completely tear you, Su Han, to pieces, then I, Li Yuan, might as well take your surname, Su Han!”