Invincible Soul Emperor

The creature’s eyes gleamed with a ghostly light, full of fierceness and greed, its huge body winding and spiraling on the sandy ground, stirring up clouds of dust.

Ye Qingchen held the Longsword tightly, ready for battle. He had heard that the monster beasts in this desert were extremely tricky and very dangerous in combat.

However, just at that moment, Xue Zhao stepped forward, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes, gazing coolly at the gigantic Sand Python.

She didn’t draw her sword, just stood there, exuding a powerful aura.

The Sand Python, which originally had a fierce look in its eyes, suddenly appeared frightened, its body quivered, then it quickly lowered its head, tucked its tail, and desperately burrowed into the sand. Within seconds, it vanished into the dunes, leaving only a huge hole and a few wisps of dust not yet fully dissipated.

Ye Qingchen watched the scene unfold in front of him, astounded: "Xue Zhao, this monster beast is actually afraid of you?"

Xue Zhao smiled faintly, explaining, "After all, I’m a member of the Xue Family, and those in the Xue Family with some status, the monster beasts here can recognize. They won’t attack us without cause, unless we strike first."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingchen immediately fell into thought.

"I see..."

On the other side.

Inside Xue Wei’s courtyard.

His courtyard was extremely unique, like a paradise on earth.

Surrounding the courtyard were tall bamboo groves, and as the gentle breeze passed through, the bamboo leaves rustled, bringing waves of fresh fragrance.

In the center of the courtyard was a meticulously tended flower garden, with flowers of the four seasons competing in beauty and fragrance permeating the air.

Beside the flower garden was a small stream, its water crystal clear, gently flowing, with a few smooth blue stones adorning the banks, the sound of water pleasant, offering peace of mind.

In a corner of the courtyard stood a quaint tea pavilion, simply and elegantly furnished.

On a rosewood tea table was set a delicate tea set, the aroma of tea overflowing. Xue Wei, dressed in a white robe, sat leisurely in the pavilion, savoring the tea at his ease.

Sunlight filtered through the bamboo forest, casting a golden sheen over him, making him appear even more extraordinary.

Just then, Ah San slowly walked from the entrance of the courtyard, his figure flickering between the bamboo, the scars of his severed arm faintly visible, making him appear particularly cold.

Ah San walked to the front of the tea pavilion and respectfully said to Xue Wei, "Master, Ye Qingchen and the others have already entered the Secret Realm. When shall we take action against them?"

Xue Wei put down the tea cup in his hand, glanced at Ah San, a faint smile curved at the corner of his mouth: "Ah San, why rush? The dangers in the Secret Realm are numerous, let’s let them fend for themselves for a while; when they are exhausted, it’s not too late for us to strike."

Ah San frowned slightly, seemingly puzzled by Xue Wei’s composure: "Master, I’ve heard Ye Qingchen’s strength is formidable, not to be underestimated, especially with Xue Zhao’s help. If he obtains the Buddha’s Relic in the Secret Realm, it might be disadvantageous to us."

Xue Wei lightly shook his head, his gaze profound: "The Buddha’s Relic is certainly important, but it also comes with great danger. We just need to patiently wait and watch the situation unfold. If Ye Qingchen truly manages to come out of the Secret Realm unscathed, then it’s not too late to deal with him. The Buddha’s Relic, I absolutely will not let it fall into anyone else’s hands."

Ah San nodded and said nothing more. He knew Xue Wei’s plans were always meticulous and would not easily go wrong.

He merely watched Xue Wei with a touch of concern, worried that his master’s underestimation of Ye Qingchen might lead to trouble.

Seeing this, Xue Wei smiled softly: "Ah San, rest assured. We are in the shadows, Ye Qingchen is in the light, the initiative is always with us. When the time is ripe, we will naturally take action."

Ah San nodded in agreement, then withdrew. Xue Wei once again raised the tea cup and took a gentle sip, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes. He looked into the distance, seemingly seeing everything within the Secret Realm through the layers of bamboo.

"Ye Qingchen, I hope you can bring me some surprises," Xue Wei murmured under his breath, the smile on his lips growing even deeper.

He knew, this game had just begun...

Just as Xue Wei leisurely enjoyed the fragrance of the tea, Wu Chang entered the courtyard filled with anger. His stride was quick, his face full of urgency and dissatisfaction.

Xue Wei cast a glance at him, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, but he soon regained his calm.

Wu Chang walked directly to Xue Wei, questioning with a harsh tone: "Xue Wei, when do you plan to act? Ye Qingchen has already entered the Secret Realm, we can’t delay any longer!"

Xue Wei put down his tea cup, looked calmly at Wu Chang, and still spoke with composure: "Wu Chang, the time is not right, acting now will only alert them. We need to patiently await when they are weary and their vigilance is at its weakest, then deliver a fatal blow."

Wu Chang let out a cold laugh, clearly unsatisfied with Xue Wei’s answer: "Wait? You want me to wait? Do you not understand, if Ye Qingchen obtains the Buddha’s Relic in the Secret Realm, he will become even more difficult to deal with! I can’t wait any longer, either act now or get me into the Secret Realm, I want to deal with him personally!"

Xue Wei’s gaze turned icy cold, he slowly stood up, facing Wu Chang’s angry eyes, without backing down: "Wu Chang, you must understand that our plan requires caution. If you act recklessly now, it will only make things worse."

Wu Chang stared unyieldingly at Xue Wei, his eyes filled with determination: "I don’t care what your plan is, I just want Ye Qingchen dead! If you won’t help me, I’ll go in myself!"

Xue Wei paused in silence, a touch of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

Jiang Qi left him here deliberately to spite him.

"Alright,"

After a long moment, Xue Wei finally spoke, his tone devoid of emotion.

"I will arrange for you to enter the Secret Realm, but remember, dangers abound inside, be careful yourself."

Wu Chang nodded, a cold smile appearing on his face: "I fear no danger, as long as I can kill Ye Qingchen, I’ll do anything."

Xue Wei watched Wu Chang’s back, unable to suppress a cold smile in his heart, a person blinded by hatred achieves nothing in the end.

"Ah San," Xue Wei called softly towards the nearby shadows.

Ah San emerged from the shadows, his expression still cold: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Take Wu Chang into the Secret Realm," Xue Wei said calmly, "since he insists on going, let him go."

Ah San nodded, taking Wu Chang out of the courtyard. Xue Wei returned to sit by the tea table, raised the tea cup, took a light sip, his gaze deep, seeming to penetrate the bamboo and gaze towards the distant Secret Realm.

In Xue Wei’s heart, Wu Chang entering the Secret Realm was just a minor interlude. Ye Qingchen has Xue Zhao’s assistance, no matter how much hatred Wu Chang holds, he cannot pose a significant threat to him. Letting Wu Chang fend for himself might save a lot of trouble.