Martial God Asura

Chapter 6521: I Was Worried You Had a Bad Impression of Me

Before Chu Feng could reply, Bai Yunqing said, ‘Big brother Chu Feng, let me stay behind.”

“I want to stay behind as well. This formation is built on my energy. I can remedy the situation if anything happens,” Li Wu said.

“Neither of you can stay. You don’t have the Netherworld Embryo inside you. You’ll be caught by the detection formation. Do you think the Netherworld Sect will turn a blind eye as you approach their sacred item? You’ll only become a hindrance to me rescuing Feng Ling,” Chu Feng said.

Bai Yunqing and Li Wu fell silent. They had to agree with Chu Feng’s words. They had already been exposed, and staying here would only increase the difficulty of the rescue operation.

But Bai Yunqing still said, “Big brother Chu Feng, I have done my calculations. The suppression talisman can only suppress their cultivation down to rank one Heavenly God level and rank one Heavenly Dragon. With your current cultivation level...”

He feared that Chu Feng couldn’t deal with them.

“Yes, I’m unable to deal with rank one Heavenly Gods and rank one Heavenly Dragons, but it won’t be easy for them to capture me either. Besides, what if I suppress their cultivation down to True God level and True Dragon?” Chu Feng proposed with a smile.

Bai Yunqing laughed.

If he had been the one to channel the formation, rank one Heavenly God level and rank one Heavenly Dragon would have indeed been the limit. But there was a chance that Chu Feng could achieve more than that.

While Bai Yunqing had the advantage in terms of spirit power, Chu Feng’s understanding of formations and world spiritist techniques far surpassed him. The latter might just be able to pull off what was impossible for him.

“Listen to me. The two of you have already done your part. The formation has been perfected, and Miss Li Wu has already said that she can cooperate with me even from outside the Undying Starfield. You can still help me even after leaving this place,” Chu Feng said.

Bai Yunqing and Li Wu nodded.

“Junior, I’ll escort them out before returning to look for you. It should help to have Wuma Hanshuang around,” Wen Xue said.

“Indeed. Senior, why don’t you leave Wuma Hanshuang behind for me instead and teach me how to control her? You don’t need to come back afterward,” Chu Feng suggested.

“That won’t do.”

“Why?”

“Only I can control her.”

“Only you?” Chu Feng narrowed his eyes.

Just then, Chu Feng noticed Netherworld Sectmembers rushing toward them from all directions. Chu Feng quickly grabbed Bai Yunqing’s rope, and Wen Xue grabbed Li Wu’s rope.

Leading the Netherworld Sectmembers was one of the rank three Heavenly God level cultivators from before.

“Paying respect to Lord Wuma,” the rank three Heavenly God bowed respectfully to Wuma Hanshuang despite bringing such a huge procession over.

“What’s the matter?” Wuma Hanshuang asked.

“My apologies, Lord Wuma. I mean no offense, but Lord Xiahou Jue commanded me to ask you how you intend to deal with the intruders.”

“Do I need to report my business to you?”

“I dare not, but this is Lord Xiahou’s command. He also told me to... Lord Xiahou wants me to verify your identity,” the rank three Heavenly God trembled as he spoke.

Bai Yunqing, Li Wu, and Chu Feng tensed up, knowing that this Wuma Hanshuang was a clone created by Wen Xue. Wuma Hanshuang would have to reveal her strength to prove her identity, but how could a clone possibly wield Wuma Hanshuang’s strength?

This put them in a spot.

“He doesn’t trust me and thinks I’m a fake, huh?” Wuma Hanshuang sneered.

The rank three Heavenly God gulped as he asked with a quivering voice, “Lord Wuma, I don’t mean to disrespect you, but this is Lord Xiahou’s command. I dare not defy him.”

“Tell Xiahou Jue to come here in person to verify it,” Wuma Hanshuang snorted.

“Milord, this...”

The rank three Heavenly God looked conflicted. He was clearly terrified of both Wuma Hanshuang and Xiahou Jue, despite being a fellow Netherworld Marshal.

Just then, a rank one Heavenly God level Netherworld General stepped forward and said, “Pardon me, Lord Wuma.”

Only the ignorant could be so brave.

The Netherworld General charged forth to grab Wuma Hanshuang’s throat. This was as good as courting death.

Pah!

Wuma Hanshuang grabbed his wrist and squeezed it. Kacha! The wrist was snapped into two.

Boom!

A powerful aura burst forth. It was the aura of a rank four Heavenly God.

“How else do you want to verify my identity? Tell me,” Wuma Hanshuang questioned in derision.

The Netherworld General screamed in agony. “Lord Wuma, I am merely following orders. Please have mercy on me!”

“Scram!” Wuma Hanshuang harrumphed.

She tugged out the Netherworld General’s arm, causing fresh blood to spurt. The Netherworld Sectmembers hurriedly retreated afterward.

Chu Feng and the others looked at Wen Xue.

“I told you that I’m the only one who can control her,” Wen Xue replied cheerily.

“Senior, what’s going on? How did you place the Wuma Hanshuang under your control?” Chu Feng asked via voice transmission.

He had already been harboring doubts, but the earlier situation proved that the Wuma Hanshuang traveling with them was not a mere clone but the real deal. Wen Xue was somehow controlling the real Wuma Hanshuang.

“Fine, I shan’t continue my lie. This person right here is indeed my master in the Netherworld Sect, Wuma Hanshuang, in the flesh. I used some means to control her. I didn’t tell you because I’m worried that it’ll frighten you. It might give you a bad impression of me. You’re already quite guarded against me due to our history,” Wen Xue replied casually, though her words hinted that she was aware that Chu Feng didn’t trust her.