SWNOVELXO Chapter 162:
Chapter 162:
Xiao Yang presented a severed head at Qin Fei’s birthday banquet, revealing shocking news.
Qin Fei was so humiliated and enraged that he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes. His body swayed as if he were about to collapse.
“Little Junior Brother…”
Jiang Ting was shocked and quickly rushed forward to support Qin Fei.
“Little Junior Brother, what’s wrong? Is it because I avenged you so thoroughly that you’re overwhelmed with joy and coughed up blood?”
Xiao Yang asked with a concerned expression, but inside, he was ecstatic.
In this lifetime, Qin Fei, do you still think you can control me?
If I don’t destroy you this time, I might as well take your surname!
“Sigh, it’s my fault. Little Junior Brother suffered too much. He was forcibly humiliated by two burly men from the Demonic Sect. He harbors deep hatred toward the remnants of the Demonic Sect, so now that I’ve avenged him, it’s natural for him to be emotional. This is on me.”
Xiao Yang sighed.
“Senior Brother, how can this be your fault? You avenged Little Junior Brother. He should be grateful to you.”
Song Qiang stepped forward and spoke loudly.
“The remnants of the Demonic Sect deserve to be executed by everyone!”
The Grand Elder, Cang Xiao, said in a deep voice.
“Indeed, this was a great gift!”
Li Fanyin nodded.
“Senior Brother, I misunderstood you…”
Jiang Ting looked at Xiao Yang with some embarrassment.
“Little Junior Brother, do you like this gift?”
Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei.
Qin Fei’s lips twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth. “Senior Brother has given me such a great gift. How could I not like it?”
It was only now that he understood why he had been unable to contact Ming He earlier—Ming He was already dead.
Impossible.
How could Xiao Yang have killed Ming He?
Ming He was a powerful martial artist in the Divine Martial Realm!
Xiao Yang was only in the Heavenly Martial Realm. How could he have possibly killed Ming He?
Moreover, when Ming He and Yin Yue captured him, Xiao Yang had already been poisoned by the Nine Absolute Ice Soul Poison.
From his perspective, Xiao Yang should have been doomed, certain to die.
Yet, not only had Xiao Yang returned alive, but he had also brought back Ming He’s severed head.
What exactly had happened?
At this moment, Li Fanyin stared at Xiao Yang with a serious expression.
She recalled the masked figure from that night and the two headless corpses of the Demonic Sect remnants.
She suspected that Xiao Yang was that masked figure.
Their builds were quite similar.
But Xiao Yang clearly didn’t have that person’s cultivation level…
Meanwhile, the crowd was filled with righteous fury over Qin Fei’s ordeal. Some even openly cursed the Demonic Sect remnants.
Those people were simply inhuman, daring to do such things to a man.
No wonder that fellow Qin walked a little strangely.
So it turned out… his chrysanthemum was ruined, and his body was battered.
The crowd looked at Qin Fei with pity and sympathy.
Now, Qin Fei didn’t even need to put on a miserable act to win sympathy anymore.
“Little Junior Brother, there are still two more wooden boxes. Aren’t you going to open them and take a look?”
Xiao Yang smirked as he looked at Qin Fei.
Gritting his teeth, Qin Fei stepped forward and forcefully opened the second wooden box.
“Another severed head?”
The crowd gasped in shock.
But when the disciples of the Azure Sun Sword Sect saw the head inside the box, they were both astonished and furious.
Inside was the severed head of a woman.
That woman was none other than Yin Yue, Qin Fei’s other protector.
Damn it!
Qin Fei was so enraged he nearly exploded.
Yet, he couldn’t lose control—he had to keep up a facade and force a smile.
“This woman was called Yin Yue. She was also the protector of the mysterious and elusive Demonic Sect’s young master. Yes, I killed her too.”
Xiao Yang announced loudly to everyone.
“This…”
The crowd was utterly shocked.
Xiao Yang had actually eliminated two major powerhouses of the Demonic Sect?
How was that even possible?
How did he do it?
His junior disciples and sisters had encountered Ming He and Yin Yue during the battle at Black Wind City.
Li Yunhu, Han Bin, and Zheng Fan all recognized Yin Yue’s head.
Their Senior Brother had actually turned the tables and killed those two Demonic Sect bigshots?
Qin Fei was trembling all over.
The crowd assumed it was from excitement and joy, thinking he was so thrilled that he couldn’t stop shaking.
No one realized that he was actually shaking from pure rage.
Xiao Yang had even killed Yin Yue.
Qin Fei was on the verge of losing his mind. All three of his protectors were dead.
What now?
He felt utterly powerless.
Those people were his most trusted subordinates, and now Xiao Yang had taken them all away.
“Little Junior Brother, do you like this second gift?”
Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei smugly.
“Senior Brother has avenged me so greatly. I am deeply grateful.”
Qin Fei was fuming inside, but on the surface, he had no choice but to bow to Xiao Yang, forcing himself to show an expression of immense gratitude.
The frustration in his heart was overwhelming.
The humiliation unbearable.
Xiao Yang had killed his protectors, and not only could he not seek revenge, but he had to act like he was grateful, as if he was thanking him for such an excellent deed.
He had to say, “Well done, wonderfully done, Senior Brother, you’ve worked hard.”
Qin Fei felt like he was going insane.
“Senior Brother, you’ve finally done something good for Little Junior Brother!”
Even Jiang Ting hadn’t expected Xiao Yang’s gifts to be the heads of two Demonic Sect remnants.
“Senior Brother, you are incredible!”
Lin Wangchuan shouted loudly.
“There is no gift more valuable than these two severed heads of the Demonic Sect remnants.”
The Grand Elder spoke solemnly.
“Holy Son, this is an excellent gift!”
The Grand Elder said sternly.
Xiao Yang had slain two major powerhouses of the Demonic Sect—this was a great achievement. It brought immense glory to the Azure Sun Sword Sect.
Everyone present was in absolute awe of Xiao Yang.
Especially Li Fanyin.
The Ten Directions Mystical Sect had been searching everywhere for the remnants of the Demonic Sect, yet they hadn’t even caught a glimpse of them.
And here was Xiao Yang, presenting two Demonic Sect heads as birthday gifts for Qin Fei.
At this moment, Li Fanyin became even more suspicious of Xiao Yang.
“There’s still one last wooden box. Senior Brother, don’t tell me it’s another severed head!”
Song Qiang asked curiously.
“Why don’t you let Little Junior Brother open it and find out?”
Xiao Yang looked at Qin Fei with a faint smile.
He thoroughly enjoyed watching Qin Fei suffer.
In his previous life, he had been utterly ruined by Qin Fei.
But now, fate had turned, and it was his turn to ruin Qin Fei.
And not only would he do it in front of everyone, but he would also make Qin Fei feel grateful for it.
The satisfaction Xiao Yang felt was indescribable.
Qin Fei, however, could only swallow his misery.
Even though he was filled with rage, he had no way to vent it. He had no choice but to endure it.
Now, it was Xiao Yang’s turn to stand back and enjoy Qin Fei’s helpless fury.
No—Qin Fei didn’t even dare to show his anger.
He cast a glance at Xiao Yang, a flicker of venomous hatred flashing in his eyes.
All his protectors had been killed by Xiao Yang. Surely, this third wooden box couldn’t contain another head?
All his closest subordinates had been wiped out!
The crowd was both expectant and curious.
Qin Fei stepped forward and opened the third wooden box.
The moment he saw what was inside, he froze completely.
“Cou—”
Qin Fei almost cried out in shock.
He stared at the contents of the wooden box in disbelief.
“Hahaha… That’s right, another severed head!”
Xiao Yang laughed heartily.
“Brother, whose head is this?”
The chubby Luo Feng asked curiously.
“Take a guess.”
Xiao Yang smirked at Qin Fei.
At that moment, Qin Fei almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
The blood surged to his throat, but he forcibly swallowed it back down.
He couldn’t afford to embarrass himself any further.
His cousin, Li Kuangtu, was dead. And he had died at Xiao Yang’s hands.
That was Li Kuang’s only son. With Li Kuangtu dead, his uncle’s bloodline had been completely severed!
Xiao Yang… I will never share the same sky with you!
Qin Fei clenched his fists tightly.