Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 916 - 0 Avenging Disciple! (First Update)

Young Master Wang and Young Master Du were given a harsh beating by Song Jie. The two ran back to their hometown in Tiandong City, only to be lectured by their parents as soon as they stepped in the door.

"You brat, of all the people you could provoke, you dared to mess with the Iron Triangle of the Capital City? Do you even understand the kind of big shots behind them? Can’t you save me some worry?"

"Father, I know I was wrong, but I truly didn’t know about this," Young Master Wang said.

"Husband, since Wang’er knows his mistake, just let it go," Young Master Wang’s mother pleaded from the side.

Wang’s father ultimately held back and sat in a chair, sighing, "He’s my own son. Whether I forgive him or not doesn’t matter. What matters is whether those people will forgive him. Do you have any idea who’s behind the Iron Triangle? People who could tear a massive hole in the Capital City itself—can we even afford to mess with such figures?"

"Don’t think just because we’re far away in Tiandong that we’re safe. These are Capital City big shots. If they wanted to crush our Wang family, it wouldn’t take any effort at all," Wang’s father said with a tired sigh.

"Wang’er, I’ll prepare some money and gifts for you. You must go visit Mr. Ye in person and apologize. Otherwise, our Wang family might be finished!"

Bringing up the idea of apologizing to Ye Qiu, especially since he also liked Mu Wanqing, made him feel as if bowing his head to Ye Qiu would lower his standing completely.

Young Master Wang’s face showed clear resentment.

Wang’s father slapped the table loudly and said, "I’m speaking to you seriously! Don’t think Mr. Ye is incapable of such things. Do you know how one of the four great families of the Capital City fell from grace? It was entirely due to this Mr. Ye. The Zhou family, the Zhao family—they almost faced annihilation just for crossing him. Such a man—is he someone we can provoke?"

Hearing his father being so stern, Young Master Wang finally straightened up and nodded in agreement to make amends.

A similar scene played out in the Du household. As soon as Song Jie let the two go, he sent someone to notify the Wang and Du families, informing them of their sons’ offense against Mr. Ye, which led to this event.

As for Wang and Du’s attempts to present reparations and apologies, Ye Qiu couldn’t even bother to meet them. In the end, Song Jie handled the matter, and seeing that they still had some sense, he let it go. The poor duo, Wang and Du, not only got themselves beaten up, but they also had to offer apologies and gifts to the one who beat them. It was probably the most humiliating experience of their lives.

Now that they understood Ye Qiu was no ordinary figure, the two dared not covet Mu Wanqing anymore. Slipping away in disgrace, they swore never to return to the Capital City. Here, even an ordinary rich kid could crush them easily.

The enrollment for the Traditional Chinese Medicine school was in full swing, with many people signing up from various age groups.

Everything was heading in a positive direction. International invitations to Ye Qiu for lectures began pouring in one after another, aimed at promoting Chinese medicine culture. The dean quickly sought out Ye Qiu, insisting that he must go. After all, spreading Chinese medicine abroad would be a rare and important opportunity, enabling more people to see and understand it.

This was a precious chance.

Ye Qiu initially thought to decline, but faced with the dean’s "I’m not leaving until you agree" attitude, he could only nod reluctantly. This elder, wholly dedicated to advancing Chinese medicine to the same level as Western medicine, was indeed deserving of respect.

Among the many invitations, Ye Qiu chose France as the first stop.

This was because Shangguan Hong was studying in France, and it had been a long time since he’d seen her. Ye Qiu felt it was the perfect opportunity to visit her.

Thinking of that girl who was always on her path to chasing her ideals, Shangguan Hong’s figure naturally surfaced in Ye Qiu’s mind. He couldn’t help but wonder—how was she doing in France? Had she found a boyfriend?

For a moment, Ye Qiu felt a slight unease in his heart. Was he afraid of hearing that Shangguan Hong had a boyfriend?

Though he didn’t want to admit it, only he knew his true feelings.

When Caroline heard Ye Qiu was going to France, of course, she insisted on tagging along. Ye Qiu had no choice when it came to this foreign girl. After all, bringing Caroline along might even be helpful—especially since she was familiar with the area.

As Ye Qiu prepared the arrangements for going abroad, he handed the care of Jin Yu to Song Jie. But just then, a heaven-shaking roar suddenly boomed from outside the villa on Feng Mountain. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

The voice paid no heed to anyone and directly targeted the entire Feng Mountain villa, bellowing in anger.

Who was it?

This overwhelming aura made Ye Qiu stop everything he was doing. He looked toward the entrance but could not see the figure of the person.

"Ye Qiu, you little thief, come out and accept death! Otherwise, I’ll slaughter everyone tied to you!"

The threatening voice echoed once again. This time, Ye Qiu suddenly saw the speaker standing high in the sky, more precisely, standing on the clouds. It was as if he were stepping on a flying nimbus, overlooking everything below.

With a flash, Ye Qiu stepped out of the villa, Caroline quickly following behind.

Swish!

A piercing gaze zeroed in on Ye Qiu instantly. The figure in the sky spoke coldly, "So, you’re Ye Qiu?"

"What business do you have with me? I don’t recall knowing you," Ye Qiu said calmly.

A cold laugh drifted down from the sky as the person’s eyes flickered. "You don’t know me, but I know you. You killed my disciple. Surely, you haven’t forgotten about that?"

Ye Qiu frowned slightly, then replied arrogantly, "Plenty of people have died by my hand. I’m not sure which one you’re referring to."

"Wei Ziqing!"

Hearing those three words, Ye Qiu’s eyes shifted subtly. Though he had already anticipated this, Wei Ziqing’s master showing up for revenge still surprised him to some extent.

Especially since this elder’s strength far exceeded Wei Ziqing’s. His aura seemed faint yet palpable, but the pressure Ye Qiu felt from him was much more terrifying than that of the Liu family’s War God-level elder.

This man was no easy opponent.

No wonder Wei Ziqing had invoked his master’s name before his death. Seeing him today, this elder indeed proved to be extraordinary. But even though the deed was done and the man was powerful, Ye Qiu had no regrets. His opponent was formidable, but so was he.

Now standing at the peak of the Legendary Level, Ye Qiu looked forward to battles with stronger opponents. Such fights could help him break through the Legendary Level and step into the Mythical Realm.

With his foundation in the Legendary Level growing increasingly solid, all that remained was perfecting his domain. Once achieved, everything else would fall into place, allowing him to break through naturally and effortlessly.

Another method of breaking through existed as well—one involving immense external pressure. This would force his cultivation to compress and evolve rapidly, facilitating a breakthrough in realms.

"So, it looks like you know who I am now. In that case, prepare yourself to die!" The booming voice in the sky shook the heavens. As the man spoke, the clouds seemed to move with his words.

Caroline couldn’t help but worry for Ye Qiu. Could he really handle this godlike figure?

Ye Qiu cast a reassuring glance at Caroline, his voice echoing in her mind: "Don’t worry about me. Once the fight starts, move far away to avoid getting caught in the crossfire."

Facing such a powerful enemy, Ye Qiu still found the time to comfort her. Caroline’s heart melted. If it weren’t for Wei Ziqing’s master standing before them, she would’ve kissed Ye Qiu fiercely on the spot.

Ye Qiu’s gaze quickly darted toward the sky. "You want to kill me? I think I’ll send you off to reunite with your disciple!"