Time waits for no one, even the world itself follows the time. Everything changes, even the time changes. The change was permanent.One week passed in a moment, There were a lot of people present in an open field. In the middle of the field was built a stage measuring up to thirty meters in length and width. A lot of people were gathered around the stage. Some were sitting and some were standing. There was no noise in the area, it looked like something was about to begin. It could be said to be a silence before a storm. The game of death was officially about to begin.Nobody knew how many people were going to die. Nobody knew the end result of this game. Common people only thought that it was a competition and nothing more: however, they did not expect that this competition was going to take many lives. This competition involved two whole clans, and even they themselves might get dragged into this.A man stood in the middle of the fighting arena. Looking at a few certain people,
"Uh…uh…huh, w…what just…happened, and why am…I feeling…dizzy?" Ke Xin stood up from the ground. He was feeling dizzy and stumbled on the ground again after standing. It was to be expected, however, Yang Zhai had made sure to not kill him. First, if Ke Xin died, then the Ma clan would become desperate as there would be only two of their disciples left to fight, and if that happened, they would try every means to kill the three disciples of the Bai clan, which was not feasible. And secondly, he wanted to make sure that the Ma clan must win one of the first two rounds. "Okay now, the second fight of the first round can begin and the competitors for the second round are Yen Hu of the Ma clan and Ai Hao of the Bai clan." Yen Hu and Ai Hao walked onto the stage after Zing Ghe called their names. "If you two are ready, we can begin the fight." Zing Ghe asked the two competitors. "I am ready," "Me too," "Very well then, begin," Zing Ghe announced, and the fight began. However, both
Yang Zhai was sitting on his bench, contemplating,"As I had expected, this place is not far from the inheritance. So, they have found the inheritance."The open field where the competition was taking place was near the inheritance. This competition had not happened in his previous life. It was because, in his previous life, Jun Nie had succeeded in killing his son. And just like that, after many weeks, the wars had broken.However, this time, Yang Zhai had prevented the war from happening. And the inheritance was also opened during the war because a certain condition had been fulfilled. Before this, there was no competition or anything like this."And why did the Bai clan agree to such a competition? What were they thinking? It is clearly disadvantageous to them. I can't see any benefits in this kind of competition for them, even though it is beneficial to the Ma clan. Wait a moment, could it be…," The fight between Si Kim and Jun Haru was still taking place. Yang Zhai was watching
The next day, Yang Zhai was sitting in the Moon Bull Inn. He was drinking tea made of Red Clover flowers. He was waiting for someone. "Here, my lord, as you requested." Yang Zhai looked to his left and saw that it was a worker of the Moon Bull Inn. He was holding a set of clothes in his hand and a few boxes were also placed beside him. Yang Zhai took the set of clothes and examined them. "Open them," The worker hurriedly opened the boxes after Yang Zhai said this. Yang Zhai went forward and examined all of the clothes which were placed in the boxes. Strangely, all of the clothes had the same pattern and colors, they were all the same looking. "Good," Yang Zhai stored all of the boxes in the storage bracelet. Thereafter, he left the inn. This worker of the inn also sewed clothes besides working at the inn. Of course, all of these clothes were normal clothes and did not cost much, only three low-grade essence stones. It was early in the morning and the academy was about to sta
"Sir, here's your order," the innkeeper placed two dishes on the table. With that, he also placed a bowl of water on the table. One dish had the meat of a Red Deer and the other one had the meat of a Surkhab. The person who was sitting at this table was wearing a hood and his face could not be seen. "You can go," a kid's voice from behind the hood, and the innkeeper left. It was none other than Yang Zhai. He had not returned home after making everyone wear the same clothes a month ago. He came to this inn daily to eat for almost a month. He did not believe in anyone except for himself. Thus, that day, a month ago, he went somewhere else instead of returning to his house. And as almost 25 kids were wearing the same clothes and their faces could also not be seen, he was not discovered and left easily. After that, he changed his clothes and left the village at night. He knew that the Ma clan would not send someone to assassinate the three disciples right after the first round and
"Where did he go?" The middle-aged man went after and looked for Yang Zhai, but could not find him, he had disappeared into the crowd. "I wonder if he was a cultivator or a normal mortal?" The man tried to find Yang Zhai, but could not. "Forget it," he turned around and went back to finish his business. "Where is she? Did she run away? You guys, where is she?!!!" The middle-aged man came back to burn the girl, but could not find her. Thus, he began to shout at the crowd. Meanwhile, Yang Zhai walked towards the house of the leader of this village. He had been investigating this village for a month. And today he wanted to investigate the village leader's house. During this whole month, he did not find anything related to what he wanted to find. He wanted to examine the situation first before doing anything. He did not bother with anyone here and kept everything to himself. He walked and came closer to a residence. However, this residence was not small as a mortal should possess.
"Si… I am hungry, and cold." a girl spoke to the boy sitting next to her. "Li, I will try to steal something again today." The boy replied back with clenched fists. "No, don't, you got beaten up two times in previous days because of stealing the food, I don't want you to get hurt again.""But… we don't have any choice, if I don't steal anything to eat… we will die of hunger." "I wonder what happened to the uncle. He has not come to meet us the previous week. Do you think… he doesn't want to meet us anymore because my mother died?""I don't know, I went to meet him at his house, but the aunty scolded me and said not to go to their house again." A person wearing a cloak and a hood was listening to them. He stood outside their house, and examined them for a while before leaving. It was Yang Zhai. It had been a week since he killed their uncle: however, he did not go to them yet. He wanted to let them feel the clutches of life and let them experience it before going to them. If he h
"How… how did you know about our location?" "Oh, someone informed me, but… why does it matter now? You are going to die anyway." "No, I won't forgive you… you will die." the boy said this; however, he did not dare to jump at the middle-aged man, he was trembling and was sweating profusely. A girl stood behind the boy, scared and crying. Her face was also covered with fear. She remembered the scene of someone getting burned and was mumbling non-stop, "Wh… what should we do…" "We are going to die, we will be burned alive… why…" "Why did this happen to us? We never did anything…," "He burned my mother alive… he will also burn us." "I, I hate Cultivators… I hate Cultivators, I hate them so much…" "I hate them, I wish they never existed, I want them all to die," The girl's eyes were filled with fear and newly awakened deep hatred. She was grabbing her head with both her hands and was looking at the wooden floor. Boy, on the other hand, was standing in front of her, defe