I bought a secret manual of the Hehuan Sect for ten yuan.

"If you think he's useless to you, you might as well give him to me!"

Qin Ge grinned mischievously at Sikong Xian, "You think you can be killed but not humiliated? Well, I'll humiliate you anyway, so what?"

Having dealt with Mo Yitang for so long, he naturally knew that Mo Yitang members were all tough nuts to crack, especially experts like Sikong Xian, who were definitely stubborn and inflexible, like rocks in a cesspool.

However, Sikong Xian is too valuable to be a big fish. He must know a lot of the core secrets of Moyi Hall, so it is worth spending time and effort to pry him out of his mouth!

Qin Ge believed that with enough patience, even the hardest stone could be melted, becoming as crisp and crunchy as you could ever want!

Sikong Xian scoffed, "Don't waste your time. You'll get nothing from me except a corpse!"

"Don't be so sure of yourself!" Qin Ge said with a smile. "I have plenty of time to play with you."

"But I don't want to talk to you right now. You'd better shut your mouth, or I'll beat the shit out of you!"

He seemed to have forgotten that Han Beichen hadn't agreed yet, but he was actually doing it on purpose.

"Alright, from now on, Sikong Xian will be under the custody of the Jiangcheng branch!"

Han Beichen suddenly attacked, striking Sikong Xian's dantian with a palm strike from a distance, crippling his martial arts cultivation with a single blow.

He then turned and walked away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

While Qin Ge was still in a daze, the eight experts also slipped away.

"Tsk, no wonder he's 121 years old, experience really pays off!"

Qin Ge was truly exasperated. "Well, it's either me or you who doesn't need my permission!"

"At such an old age, you have no magnanimity at all; you're so petty!"

"Hey, old man, you've aged so much!"

He muttered to himself for a while, then turned to look at Sikong Xian and saw an old man in his sixties or seventies with mostly white hair.

Sikong Xian was completely devoid of energy and spirit; his withered body looked as if a gust of wind could knock him over.

"All my skills have been lost, what a disaster!"

Qin Ge picked up Sikong Xian like a chick and left Wangjiang Pavilion.

Inside the Yuanjiang Villa, Shen Yulan paced back and forth, glancing towards the entrance every now and then.

Xie Bingning sat on the sofa, holding a sniper rifle in her arms, motionless.

"No, I have to go check out the Wangjiang Pavilion!"

After enduring so much suffering without any news from Qin Ge, Shen Yulan could no longer bear it.

"No, you can't go!" Xie Bingning immediately stood up and stopped Shen Yulan.

"You dare stop me?" Shen Yulan's face darkened. "Do you think you can stop me?"

"I can't stop you." Xie Bingning stood her ground. "I may not be able to beat you, but even if you kill me, I will stop you from going to Wangjiang Pavilion. This is Qin Ge's intention."

"You're from the Shadow Martial Hall. You should know better than me who your head hall master is and what kind of abilities he has. You won't be of much help even if you go."

"You—!" Shen Yulan was speechless. She admitted that Xie Bingning was right.

Suddenly, a clear understanding dawned on her: "Can we really help by staying here?"

"If the headmaster wants to kill Qin Ge, I am his accomplice, and you are a member of the Moyi Hall. Whether we go to Wangjiang Pavilion or not, we will all die in the end."

"If that's the case, why stay and suffer?"

Xie Bingning was stunned for a moment. This time, she was speechless. She also felt that Shen Yulan's words made sense.

Their eyes met, and after a moment they spoke simultaneously, "Shall we go together?"

"It would be great if we were together! We should have been together a long time ago!"

Just as the two reached an understanding and were about to turn around and leave, Qin Ge's voice came from the direction of the door.

"Qin Ge?!"

Shen Yulan and Xie Bingning were both surprised and delighted. Their noses tingled, and they almost couldn't hold back their tears.

Qin Ge strolled in and casually tossed Sikong Xian to the ground like a dead dog.

He put his arms around the two beauties on either side of him. "You were just saying you were together, right?"

"Let's go! I'm in a great mood and feeling fantastic!"

The two women were stunned at the same time, and then almost simultaneously realized what was happening, their faces turning bright red.

"Who was telling you that kind of thing!"

Qin Ge didn't care what they said and pushed the two of them towards the room, saying, "It's only a matter of time. You'll get used to it after you get to know each other."

Xie Bingning and Shen Yulan looked at each other at the same time, but their eyes met briefly in mid-air before they quickly turned their faces away.

Is this really okay...?

Sikong Xian: "..."

As Qin Ge said, Shen Yulan and the other person only felt awkward and a little reserved at the beginning.

Before long, they got into the swing of things, and then their competitive spirit was ignited, leading them to compare figures, compare...

In the end, they developed a mutual respect and shared a common hatred for each other...

"You still haven't told us what happened at Wangjiang Pavilion!"

"Was the person who contacted you the head of the main branch?"

"What did he want to see you about?"

"By the way, why did you bring someone back with you? Who is that person?"

After the rain subsided, Shen Yulan finally found an opportunity to speak, and once she started asking questions, she couldn't stop.

"It really is Han Beichen." Qin Ge patted Xie Bingning on the shoulder. "Just listen with your ears, why did you stop?"

"Work hard and don't slack off."

He then recounted the events that had occurred at Wangjiang Pavilion, his hands moving as he spoke, one in each hand, ensuring everyone received a share.

"You killed Chao Wu? You killed Chao Wu?"

"You killed Wu Xianjun, the experts from the Liu and Wu families she led, and the people from the Shadow Martial Hall?"

"Not only did Han Beichen not blame you, but he also wanted to recognize you as his godson, and you still refused?"

"The Eight Great Masters of the Shadow Martial Arts Hall!!"

"Xuanwu, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Ink Robe Hall, has also arrived?"

"..."

Shen Yulan and Xie Bingning were stunned, as if electricity was crackling in their minds.

The things Qin Ge experienced on her trip to Wangjiang Pavilion felt more exciting than their experiences over the past twenty years!

Qin Ge was not satisfied with their reaction. "I understand your surprise, but isn't it impolite to put these things on the same level as Han Beichen wanting to recognize me as his godson?"

Is it something to be honored to be recognized as someone's godson?

The two women shook their heads in unison, then nodded in unison.

If someone says to you, "Come and acknowledge me as your father," it's not only not honorable, but it's also an insult.

But that's Han Beichen!

Like the strongest man in the world in a certain anime, few people would find it insulting when he says such things.

But Qin Ge felt it was all the same. Whether it was insulting or not was another matter. What was certain was that it had absolutely nothing to do with glory!

"Why did you stop again?" Qin Ge patted Xie Bingning again. "Let Yu Lan come over here."

"Um..." Xie Bingning's eyes were still a little dazed, "The person you brought back, wouldn't it be the Heavenly King Xuanwu, Sikong Xian of the Moyi Hall, right?"

"That's right, it's him!"

"Ahhhh!"

Caught off guard, Xie Bingning's two round and full legs parted, and her soft body slowly fell down.