Emperor’s Domination

ay no to his older brother.

“Good. With your help, well get it done for sure.” Profound didnt bother putting up an act and agreed right away.

He would usually never get help from someone else, but since his brother asked, there was no need for a prideful refusal.

“Brother Li, we shall meet again as long as time continues to flow.” The daoist cupped his fists to Li Qiye.

“I hope that day will come.” Li Qiye laughed in response.

The daoist and Profound bid farewell to Ruyan and Jianshi. Profound didnt bother saying goodbye to Li Qiye. Courtesy wasnt necessary for someone he didnt like. Li Qiye didnt mind this prideful gesture and kept a smile on his face.

Their boneships eventually left the lake and sailed deeper into the main area in the sky.

Everyone was relieved to see Li Qiye leave. One spoke with a hint of regret: “What a pity, we wont see a fight between him and Zhentian.”

Someone looked over at Zhentians mountain and replied: “It will happen. Once Zhentian comes out of his cultivation, he will probably come and seek Li Qiye for revenge. Just stay at the Bonesea and well see the fight for sure.” The immortal energy was still faintly showing on the mountain so Zhentian was surely still meditating.

Everyone calmed down after Li Qiyes departure. Their eyes turned towards the tower. Some were quite excited and even thought about trying to enter.

However, they didnt dare to take action and looked over to the Swiftdao God instead. He was the first to occupy the entrance. Even though he gave it to Li Qiye earlier, logically speaking, he should be the first to enter now.

Of course, reason faltered to strength in the cultivation world. The only “justice” right now was that he was too powerful and no one here dared to oppose him. Thus, as long as he was here, no one tried to compete. He looked at the tower and gently sighed. He decided against entering and drifted away instead.

This was his style. He wasnt one to underestimate himself and was even confident in catching up to Meng Zhentian in a few years. Nevertheless, he understood the gap between him and Zhentian right now. Furthermore, the one suffocating him was actually Li Qiye; he was even more deterring than Zhentian.

The gap between him and Zhentian was discernible, but Li Qiye was completely unfathomable. He simply couldnt see through Li Qiyes true strength at all.

At the same time, Puresuns appearance also moved him. He has become quite complacent recently, but now, he had no choice but to admit that Heaven Spirit was full of talents. If Puresun was also on the path of the heavens, he would definitely be a great rival in the future. The Swiftdao God left, exasperated from knowing that there was still a long way to go. He must work even harder.

With his departure, everyone excitedly competed to go up the altar in order to enter the tower.

***

As the boneship was floating in the air, Ruyan and Jianshi eagerly stared at Li Qiye. As supreme beauties, their current expressions were full of temptation and made them even more irresistible.

“You dont have to look at me like that.” Li Qiye laughed and casually threw a bone at the two of them: “This is your Void Imperfection Schools Windchase Break. Take good care of it. If you lose it again, it wont be so easy to find it a second time.”

The two of them accepted the bone and carefully perused it before exclaiming: “Its real, we finally found it!”

Their excitement was uncontrollable. Their school had been searching for this technique to no avail until now. They felt that this would be able to comfort their ancestors souls.

Both of them caressed this piece of bone while murmuring: “Windchase Break…”

Not even in their dreams would they expect for them to be the ones bringing it back to the schools.

“Thank you, Young Noble!” Ruyan was unrestrained and passionately kissed Li Qiye in her fervor.

“Is this you taking advantage of me?” Li Qiye chuckled after falling victim to the kiss.

She pouted and glared with her pretty eyes: “Even if I am, just let me for a bit!”

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