The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 327: Medicine King Valley’s Warning

No one expected it; Ye Qingtian could determine something with just a casual flip?

The key issue is that this photo only shows a back view!

What is this girl’s background?

Especially Shen Huamo and Nakajima Keiko, who both looked puzzled. How could they lose to just a back view?

However, no one dared to delay Ye Qingtian’s order; they immediately went to investigate.

"Xiaoyao, what’s going on here?"

Du Xuening asked in confusion.

Ye Qingtian glanced at everyone: "This matter can’t be explained to you all!"

In the evening, Hua Family’s Patriarch, Hua Qinghao, personally arrived.

"Young Master Ye, this is Hua Qianxiao, the granddaughter of Hua Qinglong, a collateral branch of our Hua Family. Now their family is developing in New York’s Chinatown in the United States, where Hua Qianxiao is currently studying. Their family hasn’t contacted us in decades; this is all the information we could find."

Hua Qinghao explained.

Then, he looked at Ye Qingtian with curiosity and asked, "May I know why Young Master Ye suddenly became interested in Hua Qianxiao?"

"Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask."

Ye Qingtian said coldly.

"Understood!"

Hua Qinghao was so scared that cold sweat poured down his face.

After Hua Qinghao left, Shen Huamo said, "Master, the tickets to New York have been booked. It’s for tomorrow morning."

Shen Huamo was quick-witted; upon hearing that Hua Qianxiao was in New York, she immediately booked the tickets.

"En!"

Ye Qingtian nodded.

To prevent any boring scenarios like someone kidnapping Du Xuening and the others, Ye Qingtian set up some small measures to ensure safety.

He also gave some refined elixirs to Du Xuening and the others to consume.

The next day, as Ye Qingtian just woke up, Shen Huamo came over: "Master, Adele has something to talk to you about over a video call."

"Answer!"

"Old friend, do you remember what I told you before?"

Adele asked.

"You want my help?"

"Yes, exactly. I need your help now."

"Specifically?"

"I have a batch of items that need to be transported from the South American Jungle back to the United States. There might be some who attempt to rob them along the way. Although I’ve hired Sword Security Company, I would feel more at ease with your involvement."

Adele stated her purpose.

"Shen Huamo, reschedule!"

Ye Qingtian was straightforward, immediately rescheduling.

After all, the batch was also being sent to the United States, heading to the same destination.

...

At this time, in the mystical Hidden Sect in Huaxia, a huge wave had already been stirred.

The death of the Medicine King Valley’s Young Master was too shocking, as if the sky and the earth had been turned upside down.

How could a genius like Zhu Zhongtian, even considered talented in the Yellow-level Sect of the Hidden Sect, be killed in the Mortal World?

This was an embarrassment to the Hidden Sect!

A grand embarrassment!

Sects at the edge of the Hidden Sect were all mocking Medicine King Valley.

The Medicine King Valley could not tolerate it.

In some deep mountains of Southern China Region, Wangyue Pavilion was located here.

The Five Directions Tower stood tall, engulfed in clouds and mist.

At a mountaintop behind Wangyue Pavilion stood pavilions and towers, smoke curling up.

On the lake pavilion in the heart of a small lake, a middle-aged man dressed in white silently drank tea.

Beside him stood Ye Canghai, Sheng Yunhan, and Fang Lingfei.

This person was none other than Wangyue Pavilion’s Pavilion Master, Fang Yunjing!

"Master, actually many anticipated that Ye Xiaoyao would collide with people from the Hidden Sect, just not this soon. Ah! Ye Xiaoyao really is worrisome."

Ye Canghai sighed.

Sheng Yunhan complained, "Ye Xiaoyao causes too much trouble! Back then, Master, you shouldn’t have suggested marriage between junior sister and him. Now that he’s killed the Hidden Sect’s genius, the Hidden Sect will undoubtedly blame Wangyue Pavilion first!"

Fang Yunjing and Fang Lingfei remained silent, the former continuing his tea, the latter quietly standing.

"Yes! Blame Wangyue Pavilion first!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky, and several figures, like meteors, descended together.

Upon seeing them, everyone’s expressions changed, including Fang Yunjing’s.

"Isn’t that Cold Spirit King, one of the Four Great Guardians of Medicine King Valley? And four envoys from Medicine King Valley?"

Seeing such an assembly, Fang Yunjing took a deep breath, feeling chilled to the bone, and his hair stood on end.

"Fang Yunjing, how dare you! Facing such an incident, you have the audacity to remain indifferent? Wangyue Pavilion without taking even the slightest action!"

Cold Spirit King shouted, his voice thunderous.

The other four envoys also shouted coldly, "Indeed! Have you forgotten the purpose of establishing Wangyue Pavilion?"

"Let me remind you! The Hidden Sect and Huaxia agreed to establish Wangyue Pavilion, first to protect Huaxia, strengthen Huaxia’s strength, especially to foster young talents in the Mortal World. But secondly, Wangyue Pavilion serves as the law enforcer of the Mortal Martial Arts Realm, maintaining the balance between Hidden Sect and the Mortal World."

"Now, Ye Xiaoyao of the Mortal World actually killed our Medicine King Valley’s top genius and stole our Spirit Medicine. What use is your Wangyue Pavilion?"

Cold Spirit King’s powerful aura enveloped Fang Yunjing, the surrounding temperature dropping sharply, as the mountaintop winds blew in icy shards, hitting them in the face.

"Fang Yunjing, I’m telling you! Now, everyone from Medicine King Valley wants an explanation from Wangyue Pavilion!"

Cold Spirit King and his group held a superior attitude.

"We know you, Fang Yunjing from an orthodox Yellow-level Sect of the Hidden Sect, hailed as a genius. You even had the chance to join a Profound-level Major Sect. But dare you break the Hidden Sect and Huaxia’s agreement? Can you withstand the pressure from Medicine King Valley and other sects?"

Ye Canghai and the others felt utterly frustrated, yet helpless.

"Then, according to Medicine King Valley, how should we resolve this?"

Fang Yunjing couldn’t help but ask.

"How to handle this? Simple. We want Ye Xiaoyao to personally apologize. On Medicine King Valley’s Tianfeng, at 108 steps, he must kneel and kowtow every three steps, bow every five steps, kneeling for three days and nights at the gate to cleanse his sins!"

Cold Spirit King stated one by one.

Fang Lingfei’s expression changed slightly, and she couldn’t help but ask, "And his ultimate fate?"

"Either be used as a medicinal primer, or he voluntarily hands over his legacy cultivation technique and cripples his martial body."

"The second option is giving Wangyue Pavilion some face! If done, he can keep his miserable life!"

"Hmph!"

Fang Lingfei snorted coldly, almost breaking into laughter.

In simple terms, Medicine King Valley coveted Ye Xiaoyao’s legacy.

Though Ye Xiaoyao wasn’t part of the Hidden Sect, his defying performances had gained some attention, especially from martial arts influences lingering on the Hidden Sect’s periphery like Medicine King Valley.

Naturally, they coveted Ye Qingtian’s cultivation techniques.

"If unwilling, Medicine King Valley will personally step into the Mortal World to punish Ye Xiaoyao! Not just him, but his family too. Of course, Wangyue Pavilion will also be in turmoil!"

Cold Spirit King’s eyes glinted with bloodthirsty intent.

Fang Yunjing pondered for a moment before agreeing: "Fine, I will handle this matter. I hope you will keep your word and not harm Ye Xiaoyao or his family."