Chapter 1656: Anyway, My Face Is Completely Lost
Chapter 1656: Chapter 1656: Anyway, My Face Is Completely Lost
Wei Xiaotian was the closest, instinctively dodging to try to catch him, but was directly hit by that force, sent flying sideways, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood. Because he acted first, blocking Ye Lanfeng and the others, the others didn’t have the chance to act.
Only then did everyone realize how overwhelmingly terrifying the power contained within the barrier was. Trying to force through it would have disastrous consequences. If even Shao Chengxiong, with his formidable strength, was injured to this extent, if they tried, they might end up with shattered bones, destroyed meridians and Qi Sea, becoming crippled for life.
Shao Chengxiong was involuntarily propelled towards the direction of Zhuang Ping’an and the others while spitting blood profusely. Although they didn’t have much fondness for him, ever since meeting Mu Hanyan, Zhuang Ping’an and the others had gained a deeper understanding of the word "partner," instinctively wanting to catch him. But seeing Wei Xiaotian, who had not yet regained his breath, they hesitated.
Instead, Han Yan leapt up and caught Shao Chengxiong. Among the Descendants of Divine Guardian, only she had the strength to do so.
Once on the ground, Han Yan took out a Dragon Blood Rejuvenation Pill.
"I’m not injured, it’s just hot and dry," Shao Chengxiong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, saying instinctively as he looked at the elixir in Han Yan’s hand.
Seeing him still stubborn at this point, Han Yan couldn’t help but laugh and cry, not bothering to argue, directly stuffing the elixir into his mouth.
If it were an ordinary elixir, it might not be very useful for a Holy-grade expert, because their cultivation is too high, their vitality is too strong. Once injured, the healing power required is too great, ordinary elixirs simply don’t compare. However, Han Yan’s Dragon Blood Rejuvenation Pill is a top-tier elixir of the Sword Master Realm, effective even for those in the Sword Saint Realm.
The elixir melted as soon as it entered the mouth, and Shao Chengxiong’s injuries healed rapidly, his mood also calming down. Reflecting, he thought, since he had already lost so much face, there was no need to be stubborn anymore.
"Thank you, Young Master Mu," Shao Chengxiong said softly, giving Han Yan a complex look. Thinking of the countless mockeries and ridicule he cast her way before, he felt extremely ashamed.
"Mr. Shao, there’s no need to be polite. You’re this injured because of everyone," Han Yan said.
"Alas, they were right. I was once called a Martial Arts Fool and took pride in it, but looking back, my obsession caused me to neglect other areas of cultivation." Shao Chengxiong said with a face full of remorse.
Seeing him quickly realize his own shortcomings, Han Yan was a bit surprised and somewhat impressed. It was no wonder the Holy Master took a fancy to him. Indeed, Shao Chengxiong had exceptional talent, his comprehension was not ordinary.
"Lan Feng, Changqing, Xiao Tian, I’m sorry for dragging you down," Shao Chengxiong shook his head, speaking apologetically to Ye Lanfeng and the others, but didn’t have the nerve to claim the title of Brother Shao anymore.
Although his strength was considerable, when it came to understanding this hand gesture, he couldn’t compare to Ye Lanfeng or Dantai Changqing, not even to Wei Xiaotian. He couldn’t afford to be arrogant anymore.
"Brother Shao, don’t say that. You were just a bit careless. Once your injuries improve, we can continue," Dantai Changqing said, maintaining due respect and offering comfort.
"You don’t have to comfort me. Once or twice could be considered carelessness, but continuously failing? It’s impossible to say it’s just carelessness. My understanding of this hand gesture is too superficial to coordinate with you to open the barrier," Shao Chengxiong sighed deeply.
"What!" Everyone was shocked upon hearing his words.
If they couldn’t open the barrier, it meant none of them would have the chance to gain the strong inheritor’s legacy. The hardships of the North Abyss Misty Plain, the countless difficulties faced after entering the Heavenly Curtain, would all be in vain.
Of course, it couldn’t be said to be entirely in vain. The experience was greatly beneficial, but not being able to enter the mausoleum and losing the opportunity to gain the inheritance was the greatest regret.
"Mr. Shao, why not contemplate and try again," Zhuang Ping’an suggested. At this point, he no longer had the mood to mock Shao Chengxiong.
Ye Lanfeng and the others, however, looked solemn, not saying a word.
"Actually, Master had passed down this hand gesture years ago. I didn’t take it seriously, and now there’s no time to catch up," Shao Chengxiong said with a bitter smile.
It was only then that Zhuang Ping’an and others understood why Ye Lanfeng and the others didn’t speak up. Originally, they had been comprehending and practicing this hand gesture for years, not something achievable overnight. Now, no matter how much Shao Chengxiong tried to realize it, time was undoubtedly insufficient.
The dozen Holy Court Elites also looked disappointed. Losing the opportunity to inherit was a regret for Zhuang Ping’an and others; for them, it was even more poignant. With greater strength, the chance to receive inheritance was also higher.
"Let me try," Han Yan suddenly stood up, saying when everyone was utterly disappointed.
"You?"
"You!" Everyone looked at Han Yan in surprise; not only Shao Chengxiong but even Wei Xiaotian exclaimed.
"Young Master Mu, I know you’re exceptionally talented, and I’ve seen your strength firsthand before, but this hand gesture is not easy to comprehend. I wasn’t earnest, yet still pondered it for three years, with such results in the end.
Moreover, although I made some mistakes earlier, they weren’t too severe, only injuring myself. If the error were larger, it might harm Ye Lanfeng and others, damaging their life, even yours and your companions." This time, Shao Chengxiong didn’t mock Han Yan but spoke sincerely.
Only then did Han Yan realize that there were such dangers in coordinating the hand gestures.
Zhuang Ping’an and the others were also stunned, thinking that Shao Chengxiong’s injury was considered light. If the hand gesture was mishandled severely, everyone might perish outside the barrier.
Originally inclined to support, they hesitated, knowing it concerned the lives of hundreds of Descendants of Divine Guardian, over ten Holy Court Elites, and four Saints. Who dared to easily speak?
Han Yan glanced at Ye Lanfeng and the others. If she replaced Shao Chengxiong, it would not only concern her own safety but also theirs. Hence, she couldn’t decide rashly; others must agree.
"If Young Master Mu is willing to try, that would be the best," Wei Xiaotian was the first to speak.
Knowing you best is often not your friend but your enemy. This was true. After the brief surprise, Wei Xiaotian recalled past encounters when opposing Han Yan and soon realized. Relying on Shao Chengxiong was impossible, if forced to act, it might endanger everyone, yet unwilling to give up. This left Han Yan as the best choice.
Aside from her, neither the entire Holy Court Continent nor the Holy Court itself could produce a more suitable person.