Chapter 130: Forced Q&A
<span style="font-weight:400">Under the scrutiny of numerous cultivators, Gui Tianzi slowly walked out from the entrance of the pocket realm. He normally had a cold demeanor, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t feel nervous. It couldn’t be helped as he was only an Energy Gathering cultivator and a junior at that. The intense gaze from a group of cultivators who were each exponentially stronger than him was not to be trifled with.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully for him, his ordeal was short. He didn’t even make it a dozen steps before a strange-looking man appeared beside him. He had sunken eyes and many age spots scattered around his face. Anyone who saw him would deem him unhealthy, wondering if he was suffering from some sort of sickness.
<span style="font-weight:400">When Gui Tianzi saw this old man, his face brightened, and the tension in his body visibly dissipated.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Elder An, I have returned,” he sped his fist politely.
<span style="font-weight:400">“And so you have. We shall return to our camp and prepare to depart immediately. The Pavilion Master will be eager to hear from you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Elder An ced a hand on the young man’s shoulder and prepared to exit the area. Before they could leave, several people blocked their path.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Congrattions Old An and Young Master Gui for havingsted longest in the pocket realm. As one of the most talented people in this generation, it isn’t proper to be leaving in such a hurry. We’re all eager to hear from such a promising star.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sifong, get out of the way. I don’t care to hear the crap from your mouth.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Elder An didn’t hide his hostility, and the tension thickened. Even a countryside mortal could sense that a fight could erupt at any time. The sickly elder got into abat stance with one fist close to his chest while an open palm faced his opponent. He didn’t stop there and even employed a strange technique.
<span style="font-weight:400">The skin of his palm burst out from within and a gray worm with rows and rows of sharp teeth let out a threatening screech. It was the scene out of some people’s nightmares.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, few people in the audience were rmed at the scene. Ever since they knew thest person remaining in the pocket realm belonged to the Eroding March Pavilion, everyone had done ample research on them.
<span style="font-weight:400">They were famous for employing various unnerving techniques that involved insects, invertebrates, arthropods, and other small creatures. The gruesome oue of being on the receiving end of these techniques could be easily imagined, which normally caused people to keep their distance from this organization.
<span style="font-weight:400">As the tension crescendoed, several cultivators finally acted. Three more figures appeared alongside Sikong, who had opposed the Eroding March Pavilion members. One of them stepped forward and shed an amiable smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Elder An, what Elder Sifong says is not unreasonable. Perhaps you could dy your departure briefly, so youngster Gui could enlighten us to some things. After all, we have witnessed various unusual phenomena from the pocket realm this year.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The elders beside the speaker all nodded in agreement.
<span style="font-weight:400">Elder An grimaced upon recognizing the situation. He had expected that Sifong would be making trouble for him, but he didn’t ount for so many others supporting him. This was because the Eroding March Pavilion had nevere into the spotlight like this before. Their members shared the trait of keeping a low profile and kept socializing to a minimum. In turn, this meant they had few allies, and now they suffered for it.
<span style="font-weight:400">The old man nced around rapidly and finallynded his gaze on Jian Beiyun.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Fine, but a day is all I can spare. In the interest of efficiency, I would like to humbly request Nightmoon Valley to arbitrate the discussion.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course,” Jian Beiyun nodded. “We can do so immediately, but let’s relocate to a better venue, shall we?”
<span style="font-weight:400">No one in the area questioned the Nightmoon Valley’s head disciple, and they all soon found themselves back on the first floor of the teahouse.
<span style="font-weight:400">Throughout the short trip there, Gui Tianzi could only stay silent and ept the situation. He had even begun to wonder how it had arrived at this. Despite thoroughly going through his memories, there was no way he would figure out that his predicament was due to a certain young man.
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<span style="font-weight:400">“Wow, they’re really grilling him. The sun had set ages ago and they are all still in the same position,” Long Yi whispered to hispanions.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was the tallest person among the trio, easily able to see everything going on in the teahouse. There was arge crowd gathered, centered around the man who had remained in the pocket realm for the longest. The elders sat closest to the proceedings while the younger disciples gathered on the periphery. This meant Li Lang and Wei Ping could barely see a thing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hearing Long Yi’s words, Li Lang scratched his cheek. He silently prayed for the young man being interrogated.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">I’m sorry, whatever your name is. I swear I have nothing against you. It’s just you had the highest payout for being thest one out.</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">The only thing that lessened Li Lang’s guilt was the fact he had to stay throughout the proceedings as well. He was waiting to cash in on his bet, and for that, he would have to wait until the interrogation was over.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a tedious ordeal with numerous questions being different variations of the same thing. If not for Jian Beiyun mediating, Li Lang was sure the crowd wouldn’t let the poor man go tomorrow, despite the deal.
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone was curious as to why this particr youngster managed to stay within the pocket realm for the longest. He was only at the peak of Energy Gathering, at the ninth stage. Compared to the three geniuses, he wasn’t anything special.
<span style="font-weight:400">While the older generation was invested in the answers, the younger generation was long bored with this affair. They spent the time quietly gossiping.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did you see Sima Xue and Tang Yulian? They’re both so beautiful now!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“An ugly toad who wants to eat swan meat, ha! My advice is to stop drooling over fantasy and focus on cultivation.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, shut up! I was just admiring them. Are you one of their die-hard fans, protecting their name or something?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You boys are so vulgar. Maybe that’s what is to be expected of people who could barely stay inside for a year.”
<span style="font-weight:400">While the younger generation whispered, as a whole, they were slowly growing louder and louder. Many of them were bored and were getting carried away. The only spot where this was untrue was where the subjects of gossip were.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Li Lang,” Sima Xue whispered. “Don’t forget about your promise of tofu pudding. I’lle to hold you up to that once I stabilize my cultivation.”
<em><span style="font-weight:400">I guess she didn’t forget that easily. Hopefully, there’s no premium edition of tofu pudding made with expensive Qi ingredients.</em>
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I’ll be in Emberglow City. Can’t promise I’ll be there when youe, though. I have some ns that may involve traveling.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh don’t worry. As a powerful Foundation Establishment cultivator now, I’ll easily be able to track you down.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course, of course. Do as you will, oh esteemed expert.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Are you making fun of me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Of course not. I wouldn’t dare.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Even while bantering, Li Lang kept tabs on the man behind him. His white hair made him stick out in crowds, so it was harder for Li Lang to ignore him than not.
<span style="font-weight:400">He knew Liang Po was there waiting for a chance to speak with him. Ever since they saw each other today, his eyes hadn’t left him.
<span style="font-weight:400">Under that watchful gaze, the questioning continued. It was only when the sun began to rise that the event ended. Li Lang wasted no time and honed in on a tired-looking Jian Beiyun.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Senior Jian, can you please payout my bet? I n on leaving today.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What? Oh, that,” the weary man sighed. “Give me one second. Let’s see here. Li Lang, Li Lang. One thousand Qi stones. Bet on Gui Tianziing in first ce, then Sima Xue and Tang Yulian…You got them all right. That’s…what can I say? Congrattions. Can’t believe you guessed the exact order for all five of them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The Nightmoon Valley’s head disciple blinked nkly at the lucky man before him but didn’tment further.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Haha, thank you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Li Lang chose his words carefully. He didn’t know if anyone present had lie-detection abilities, and he couldn’t fail now when he hade this far.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So give me a second to calcte the rates. Hmm, I only did the math for the most likely oues. This result was entirely unexpected,” Jian Beiyunmented as he worked on an abacus. “Okay, so your payout should be two hundred and seventeen times your bet. Thates to two hundred and seventeen thousand spirit stones or twenty-one orange and seventy red spirit crystals. Here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A brown bag was thrown at Li Lang. He quickly peered into the bag and was tongue-tied at the sight. He saw it filled with beautiful gems that sparkled even in the darkness of the bag.
<em><span style="font-weight:400">This should be more than enough to fund my cultivation and research. If my aptitude wasn’t so low, it may even be enough for up until I reach Violet Core!</em>