Chapter 251: What Do You Mean?

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Hmm?”

When Yin Lie heard this, his expression froze and his body couldn’t help but shiver.

Working together with Marquis Champion to deal with Su Chen was the decision he regretted most in life. However, fortunately, Su Chen did not hold it against him. If Su Chen had been calculative, Yin Lie probably wouldn’t even have appeared here. Even… the Yin Yang Holy Land would likely have suffered heavy losses.

These things were already in the past. But now that the Yin Yang Holy Land had suddenly brought it up again, Yin Lie had a bad premonition.

“It did happen, but…” Yin Lie pondered for a long time before speaking

He was not any weaker than the Yin Yang Holy Son. However, the biggest problem was that the Yin Yang Holy Son was younger than him, so naturally had greater potential.

Moreover… The status of the Yin Yang Holy Son was obvious. This status alone was enough to suffocate him.

“Since it already happened, there’s no need to continue…” Before Yin Lie could finish, the Yin Yang Holy Son interrupted:

“Although some things have passed, it doesn’t mean they never occurred. How about this? You come with me to see Fellow Daoist Su Chen!”

After speaking, the Yin Yang Holy Son pondered briefly before taking out a jade slip from his storage ring and handing it to Yin Lie.

“This time in this small world, you should have gained many opportunities. Together with this ancient secret technique I’m giving you, perhaps it can make Fellow Daoist Su Chen let go of the past.”

“I will obey the Holy Son’s orders!” Hearing this, Yin Lie could only nod helplessly.

He knew the Holy Son probably wanted to get on good terms with Su Chen. Thinking about it, if he was in the Holy Son’s position, he would probably make the same choice. After all, Su Chen’s strength and potential were too terrifying. He was now an existence comparable to the older generation’s experts like Holy Lords and Imperial Lords. Becoming his enemy was definitely the most foolish choice. Since they could not be enemies, there was only one option left, to be on good terms! Su Chen had already shown some goodwill. They could take advantage of this to build a rapport with Su Chen

Soon after, the Yin Yang Holy Son led the elders and core disciples of the Yin Yang Holy Land toward Su Chen. Their actions instantly attracted everyone’s attention below. Because they were too conspicuous. It was hard for others not to notice.

“Look! The Yin Yang Holy Son has brought the Yin Yang Holy Land’s elders and core disciples to find Su Chen!” a Quasi-Saint Realm cultivator exclaimed.

At this time, a large number of experts had gathered around Su Chen. Each was an elder-level figure of the various factions, at the very minimum the Holy Son or Holy Maiden of a sect. After all, only someone of this level was qualified to speak with Su Chen.

For these Quasi-Saint Realm and Nirvana Realm rogue cultivators, not to mention speaking with Su Chen, even getting close to him was an extravagant hope.

“The people from the Yin Yang Holy Land and Rosy Clouds Holy Land have gone over. Now, only a few experts from the Spirit Race and people from Dashang have yet to approach.”

A rogue cultivator said, his eyes constantly shifting between the Spirit Race and Dashang.

The young man from the Spirit Race and Prince Shang Feng of Dashang both had gloomy expressions, lost in thought. Earlier, Su Chen had been friendly to everyone except them, his face was cold looking at them, not even glancing their way. Nor did he give them any cultivation methods or spiritual herbs. Even though both had coveted the dozen or so jade slips from before, Su Chen simply ignored them. The two could only stand there and stare.

“Brother Su Chen!”

At this moment, the Yin Yang Holy Son also arrived before Su Chen and spoke softly.

“Holy Son!”

Su Chen likewise responded with a smile. After the Yin Yang Holy Son and company arrived, he had practically won over all the humans in this small world single-handedly. As for the Spirit Race and Dashang, Su Chen did not factor them in at all.

“I’ve long heard of Fellow Daoist Su Chen’s name, but never had the fortune to meet until today. Seeing you now, you really live up to your reputation,” the Yin Yang Holy Son flattered.

Soon after, he glanced indifferently at Yin Lie behind him and said in a disappointed tone, “I heard some people of my Yin Yang Holy Land wanted to oppose Fellow Daoist Su Chen, and even joined hands with Marquis Champion to harm Fellow Daoist Su Chen… Today, I’ve specially brought them to apologize to Fellow Daoist Su Chen!”

“Oh?” Hearing this, Su Chen looked at Yin Lie with a strange expression. The moment his gaze landed on Yin Lie, Yin Lie trembled and shuffled out from the crowd. He cupped his fists respectfully toward Su Chen,

“Brother Su Chen, my apologies for any offense I may have caused earlier. I hope Holy Son won’t hold it against me. This is a small token from me, I hope Holy Son can overlook past grievances.”

After speaking, Yin Lie took off a storage ring and handed it to Su Chen. This ring contained all his gains from entering this small world. He was now giving all of it to Su Chen.

To be honest, his heart was bleeding. But there was no other way. Since the Holy Son had spoken, he had to hand it over even if reluctant. If he didn’t give these things to Su Chen, it would spell doom for both him and the Yin Yang Holy Land.

Even without waiting for the future, just the people around Su Chen now were enough to cause his death without burial! All Su Chen needed to do was mention it, and these people would swarm in.

Although powerful, the Yin Yang Holy Land could not match so many elders and Quasi-Saint Real, powerhouses of various factions. Not to mention, any expert present had a terrifying background. Even the Yin Yang Holy Land did not dare offend some of them.

“The past has passed, there’s no need to bring it up again. And I am not one to hold grudges. If you didn’t mention your cooperation with Marquis Champion, I wouldn’t have remembered it at all.”

Su Chen deftly took the storage ring, smiling as he spoke.

Yin Lie didn’t know what to say, and so did the Yin Yang Holy Son.

“Cough, cough…” The Yin Yang Holy Son immediately reacted and coughed lightly. He was quick to remind, “Yin Lie, hurry and thank Fellow Daoist Su Chen.”

“All…Yes!” Only then did Yin Lie come to his senses. He quickly cupped his fists toward Su Chen. “Thank you…”

However, before he could finish, a strange voice sounded from not far away.

“Fellow Daoist Su Chen, what is the meaning of this?”