Chapter 127: The Conflict Deepens Again, Tang San’s Situation
Chapter 127: The Conflict Deepens Again, Tang San’s Situation
"Absolutely certain."
Facing Duke Dragon’s inquiry, Lin Qingmo’s expression was so calm that no fault could be found.
"I just came from that direction, so I am certain."
In fact, he and his master had happened upon it while searching for his fourth spirit ring earlier, and he had noted it down in passing.
He gestured as he spoke, "The nest is in a rock crevice halfway up the cliff. It’s quite hidden, but it is definitely there."
This wasn’t a fabrication.
...Duke Dragon stared into his eyes.
The youth’s gaze was clear, without flickering or guilt.
Such a confident posture meant he was either a master liar or telling the truth.
Duke Dragon quickly calculated in his head.
Although the Man Faced Demon Spider’s spirit ring was good.
It really wasn’t very suitable for this girl Yi Ran’s Spirit.
The Phoenix Tail Cockscomb Snake was different; its speed and Flying ability were a perfect match for Yi Ran’s Snake Staff.
If this kid wasn’t lying... "Fine!"
Duke Dragon said suddenly, "This old man will believe you this once."
He turned to look at Zhao Wuji, his tone softening considerably.
"Zhao Wuji, for the sake of the information this kid provided today, we’ll let this matter go."
He glanced at Tang San and snorted.
"However, you really need to discipline this student of yours. Being so unreasonable at such a young age, he will suffer greatly in the future."
Tang San’s face darkened; he wanted to retort but was glared back by Zhao Wuji.
"Yes, yes, Senior is right."
Zhao Wuji quickly forced a smile, "I will definitely educate him well when we return."
"Hmph!"
Duke Dragon waved his hand and said no more.
Meng Yiran walked up to Lin Qingmo, her eyes shining as she looked at him.
"Thank you."
Her voice was very soft, carrying a gentleness unique to young girls.
"Next time... see you next time."
After speaking, her face reddened slightly, and she turned to run back to her grandparents’ side.
Snake GrannyChao Tianxiang nodded to Lin Qingmo as a greeting.
The three didn’t linger and walked quickly in the direction Lin Qingmo pointed, their figures soon disappearing into the depths of the dense forest.
Not until they were completely out of sight did Zhao Wuji let out a long breath.
That breath was exhaled as if he were trying to empty his lungs.
"Dammit..."
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead; the clothes on his back were soaked through.
"That scared the life out of me just now."
If they had actually fought, their entire group combined wouldn’t have been enough to face Duke Dragon and Snake Granny.
A Martial Soul Fusion Skill was something that could stand up to a Titled Douluo; what was Zhao Wuji in comparison?
He slapped Lin Qingmo heavily on the shoulder.
"Qingmo, I really have you to thank this time!"
Zhao Wuji grinned, "Otherwise, today’s matter wouldn’t have ended so easily; I surely would have lost a layer of skin."
He was truly grateful.
Lin Qingmo waved it off, "It’s a small matter, Teacher Zhao."
It was just a piece of information that was inconsequential to him.
Besides, his goal wasn’t to help Zhao Wuji, but to further deepen the conflict between Tang San and Oscar.
"This is no small matter!"
Zhao Wuji said seriously, "When we get back to the academy, I’ll definitely have Flender give you some rewards."
While the two were talking, Tang San’s expression on the other side became increasingly unsightly.
He gritted his teeth, forcing words through them, "I wasn’t wrong at all. Why did he need to meddle in my business?"
His voice wasn’t loud, but everyone present heard it.
Zhao Wuji’s smile collapsed instantly.
He turned to stare at Tang San, his eyes full of impatience.
"Tang San, are you still not done with this?"
Having long found Tang San disagreeable, Zhao Wuji’s tone became very aggressive.
"Didn’t you see the situation just now? With Duke Dragon and Snake Granny standing there, if they really wanted to press the issue, do you think you could have handled it? Do you think I could have blocked them?"
Tang San stiffened his neck, "Reason was on my side—"
"Reason?"
Lin Qingmo interrupted him.
He turned around and looked at Tang San with a calm gaze.
There was no emotion in that gaze, but it made Tang San’s skin crawl.
"Tang San, what do you think ’reason’ is?"
Lin Qingmo asked directly, "Wasn’t that Man Faced Demon Spider first wounded by Duke Dragon and the others? Hadn’t they been chasing it for three days?"
Tang San opened his mouth.
"Yes... but—"
"There are no buts."
Lin Qingmo’s tone was indifferent.
"In the World of Spirit Masters, the strong prey on the weak; whoever has the bigger fist makes the rules."
"If I hadn’t provided the information just now, you would either be fighting Duke Dragon and getting slapped to death, or you’d have to hand over something of equal value as compensation."
He paused and added, "Moreover, I’ve heard that Duke Dragon and Snake Granny’s Martial Soul Fusion Skill can even rival an ordinary Titled Douluo. What were you planning to fight with? Those useless, trash Hidden Weapons of yours?"
Tang San’s body suddenly stiffened, a flash of alarm and suspicion crossing his eyes as he looked at Lin Qingmo.
How did he know about Hidden Weapons?
"A-Qing is right!"
Ning Rongrong could no longer hold back; she stood with hands on her hips, her small face puffed out in anger.
"Tang San, how can you be so ungrateful? You were the one who benefited. A-Qing gave away information about a precious Spirit Beast for nothing, and instead of being thankful, you’re here making sarcastic remarks."
Zhu Zhuqing also spoke coldly, "Indeed, if not for A-Qing, this matter would not have ended well today."
"Exactly, we still have to travel. Who has time to waste here with you?"
Xiao Wu curled her lip, her face full of disdain.
After speaking, she pulled Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing along, walking toward the outskirts without looking back.
As Dai Mubai passed Tang San, he let out a sneer.
"Tsk, some people really take advantage and then act like the victim."
His voice was kept very low, but it was enough for Tang San to hear.
"Do you really think you’re the protagonist?"
The mockery was quite obvious.
Ma Hongjun and Oscar followed past.
Ma Hongjun even intentionally bumped Tang San’s shoulder; though not hard, the intent was clear.
Oscar’s gaze toward Tang San was even colder.
Twice now.
This bastard had ruined his opportunities twice!
The first time was when his spirit ring absorption was interrupted.
The second time was now—Lin Qingmo clearly had information on a Phoenix Tail Cockscomb Snake that could have been for him, but to clean up Tang San’s mess, it had to be given away to Meng Yiran for nothing!
He was so hateful his teeth itched.
"You all..."
Tang San stood there, his face turning various shades of blue and white.
He wanted to say he wasn’t wrong, to say Lin Qingmo was meddling.
But when the words reached his lips, he couldn’t say a single one.
Because everything Lin Qingmo said was the truth.
He couldn’t beat Duke Dragon.
Even if he used all his Hidden Weapons, they would be nothing but a joke in the face of the absolute power of a Spirit Douluo.
Finally, he could only shut his mouth and force himself to swallow his frustration and anger.
His hands, hanging at his sides, were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
Lin Qingmo... once again.
Once again, he had made him lose face in front of everyone.
Once again, he had "bestowed charity" upon him with that superior attitude!
This grudge, he would remember it.
Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San’s obvious expression and shook his head inwardly.
This kid’s talent was good, but his personality was too dark; he would likely cause big trouble in the future.
"Enough!"
He raised his voice, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
"Since the spirit ring has been obtained and everyone is here, let’s get out of here quickly. I don’t want to stay in this godforsaken place for another second!"
He was truly scared.
Encountering the Titan Giant Ape first and then meeting Duke Dragon and Snake Granny today was far too much excitement.
If they stayed any longer, who knew what other monsters might show up?
"Teacher Zhao..."
Oscar weakly raised his hand.
"What about me? My third spirit ring hasn’t been found yet..."
He looked at Zhao Wuji pitifully, like an abandoned puppy.
Zhao Wuji rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"We’ll look for it as we head out."
He sighed, "In any case, given the current situation, we can’t go any deeper. Safety first. As for your spirit ring... we’ll have to leave it to luck."
He was telling the truth.
Running around the Star Dou Great Forest with this group of little ancestors was too risky.
Especially that troublemaker Tang San; there was no telling when he’d stir up another mess.
"..."
Oscar’s eyes dimmed.
He lowered his head and said nothing more.
But the hand hanging at his side quietly clenched into a fist.
It was all because of Tang San.
It was all his fault.
Noticing the venom in Oscar’s gaze toward Tang San, Lin Qingmo’s lips curled into a faint smirk.
Tsk tsk, this was exactly the effect he wanted.
(End of Chapter)
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