Xiao Yang dropped a bombshell at Qin Fei’s birthday banquet.
Qin Fei was so humiliated that he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes, and nearly toppled over.
“Junior Brother…”
Jiang Ting gasped and rushed over to support Qin Fei.
“Junior Brother, what’s wrong? Did Brother help you take revenge and you got so excited you ended up spitting blood?”
Xiao Yang feigned concern.
But deep down, he was over the moon.
In this life, do you really think you can mess with me, Qin Fei?
In this life, if I don’t kill you, I’ll switch my last name!
“Oh, it’s all my fault! Junior Brother, it’s been tough for you, having been attacked by two hulking Demon Sect guys. You must hate them so much! Now that I’ve helped you take revenge, it’s only natural you’re a little too excited; it’s all my mistake,” Xiao Yang sighed.
“Senior Brother, how could you say that? You avenged Junior Brother, he should be grateful to you!” Song Qiang stepped in loudly.
“Demon Sect remnants deserve death!” Transmission Elder Cang Xiao said gravely.
“Exactly! That’s a gift well given!” Li Fan Yin nodded.
“Senior Brother, I was wrong about you…” Jiang Ting looked at Xiao Yang with a hint of embarrassment.
“Junior Brother, do you like this gift?” Xiao Yang asked Qin Fei with a mischievous grin.
Qin Fei’s lips twitched a few times as he gritted his teeth, “Of course I like it! Senior Brother gifted me such a great present; how could I not like it?”
He now understood why he couldn’t get in touch with Ming He earlier—Ming He had been killed!
No way.
How could Xiao Yang possibly kill Ming He?
Ming He was a powerhouse in the Divine Martial Realm!
How could a Heavenly Martial Realm brat like Xiao Yang take him down?
Furthermore, wasn’t Xiao Yang poisoned by Nine Absolute Ice Soul when Ming He and Yin Yue captured him?
In his eyes, Xiao Yang was destined to die, without a doubt.
But not only did Xiao Yang return, he brought back Ming He’s head.
What in the world happened?
At that moment, Li Fan Yin gazed at Xiao Yang with a serious expression.
She recalled the mysterious masked figure from that night and the two headless corpses of Demon Sect remnants.
She suspected that Xiao Yang was the masked mysterious person.
Xiao Yang’s physique was quite similar to that person from that night.
But clearly, Xiao Yang didn’t possess the same level of cultivation!
Everyone else believed that Qin Fei’s misfortune fueled their rage, with some people lambasting the Demon Sect utterly.
Those Demon Sect scumbags aren’t human; they even did unspeakable things to men!
No wonder that Qin fellow walks funny.
His cherry blossom must’ve fallen, leaving him wounded all over!
Everyone looked at Qin Fei with pity and sympathy.
Right now, Qin Fei didn’t need to feign hardship for sympathy.
“Junior Brother, there are still two wooden boxes left. Aren’t you going to open them and take a look?” Xiao Yang asked with a smirk.
Qin Fei gritted his teeth and marched forward to open the second box.
“Another head?”
Everyone gasped in shock.
But when the disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect looked inside the box, they instantly turned pale with rage.
Inside was the head of a woman—Yin Yue!
Damn it!
Qin Fei exploded with rage.
But he couldn’t show it; he had to force a smile.
“This person is named Yin Yue, the protector of that mysterious Demon Sect young master. Yes, I killed her too,” Xiao Yang proclaimed loudly.
“This…”
Everyone was utterly stunned.
Xiao Yang had actually taken down two major Demon Dao powerhouses at once?
How is this possible?
How did he manage that?
Xiao Yang’s junior disciples, like Li Yunhu, Han Bin, and Zheng Fan had seen Ming He and Yin Yue during the Black Wind City battle.
They recognized Yin Yue’s head!
Their senior brother had actually counter-killed those two demon leaders?
Qin Fei was trembling all over.
Everyone thought he was shaking from excitement and joy.
Little did they know, he was shaking from rage.
Xiao Yang had even killed Yin Yue.
Qin Fei was on the verge of losing it; all three of his protectors were dead.
What the hell was he going to do now?
Qin Fei felt utterly helpless.
His confidants had all been taken out by this brat Xiao Yang.
“Junior Brother, do you like this second gift?” Xiao Yang grinned at Qin Fei.
“Senior Brother avenged me; I’m eternally grateful!” Qin Fei’s lungs were about to burst from anger, but he had to pretend to bow politely to Xiao Yang with immense gratitude.
Inside, he felt miserable.
It was so infuriating!
Xiao Yang killed his protectors, and he couldn’t even retaliate, only had to pretend to be thankful and praise Xiao Yang for his ‘fine kill.’
Qin Fei thought he might lose his mind.
“Senior Brother, you finally did a good deed for Junior Brother!” Jiang Ting couldn’t believe Xiao Yang gave Qin Fei the heads of two Demon Sect remnants.
“Senior Brother, you’re awesome!” Lin Wangchuan shouted.
“There’s no gift better than these two Demon Sect remnants’ heads,” Transmission Elder said, his expression grave.
“Holy Son, great gift!” Transmission Elder declared sternly.
Xiao Yang’s slaying of two major Demon Dao powerhouses was a monumental accomplishment, bringing glory to the Qingyang Sword Sect!
Everyone present admired Xiao Yang tremendously.
Especially Li Fan Yin.
The Shifang Qimen was tirelessly hunting Demon Sect remnants, yet they couldn’t even find a shadow of them.
But Xiao Yang had brought back not one but two heads as birthday gifts for Qin Fei.
Li Fan Yin’s suspicions about Xiao Yang only deepened.
“And there’s one last wooden box! Senior Brother, it can’t possibly have another head inside, can it?” Song Qiang asked with curiosity.
“Junior Brother, why don’t you open it and see?” Xiao Yang replied with a sly smile.
He loved watching Qin Fei squirm.
In the previous life, Qin Fei had made him suffer terribly.
Now, destiny had turned, and it was his turn to bring trouble to Qin Fei!
Not only was he going to mess with him in front of everyone, but he also wanted Qin Fei to thank him for it.
Xiao Yang felt elated.
Meanwhile, Qin Fei could only swallow his bitterness.
Even though he was on the verge of exploding with rage, he couldn’t let it out and had to keep it bottled up.
Now it was Xiao Yang’s turn to enjoy watching Qin Fei’s impotent fury.
No, even if Qin Fei was burning with anger inside, he wouldn’t dare lash out.
Qin Fei glanced at Xiao Yang, a faint glimmer of malice flickering in his eyes.
His protectors had all been killed by Xiao Yang; surely the third box couldn’t possibly contain another head?
All his confidants were dead!
Everyone around was eagerly waiting, curious about what was inside.
Qin Fei opened the third wooden box.
When he saw what was inside, he froze.
“Cousin…”
Qin Fei almost shouted in disbelief.
He stared in shock at the object inside the box.
“Haha… not bad, still a head!” Xiao Yang burst into laughter.
“Brother, whose head is this?” the chubby Luo Feng asked curiously.
“Guess!” Xiao Yang said, looking at Qin Fei.
At this moment, Qin Fei felt another mouthful of blood rising in his throat.
He struggled to swallow it back down.
He couldn’t afford to lose face again!
His cousin, Li Kuang, had been killed—and by Xiao Yang!
Xiao Yang, I will make you my eternal enemy!
Qin Fei tightened his fists.