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Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 1891 - 1892: Ode to the Winds (Part 22)
The entire world only had the silhouettes of two people.
Zhang Yunke was waiting for Ye Qiu to kneel before him. However, just as he relaxed his guard, a light pierced his eyes, and instantly, Ye Qiu moved. A long blade appeared in his hand, directly slicing Zhang Yunke in half.
After Zhang Yunke was cut, his six self-images gradually faded away, and the surrounding world began to shatter. It was like a watercolor painting blurred by spilled water, no longer forming a picture, as everything returned to its original state.
Zhang Yunke wiped the corner of his mouth; his martial will had surprisingly been cut by this guy, something he hadn’t anticipated.
Underestimated him!
"I really underestimated you, you’re quite good..." Zhang Yunke said faintly.
Although Ye Qiu had just given him a blow, extinguishing his martial will, it wasn’t enough to seriously injure him, only restraining one of his techniques.
For Ye Qiu, it was the first time facing Zhang Yunke’s martial will. Martial will is the manifestation of martial arts, akin to soul power.
When Zhang Yunke transformed into six selves, Ye Qiu knew he had been drawn into a world meant only for the two of them.
He just needed to defeat the opponent to naturally break free.
So, after engaging with the six Zhang Yunkes, Ye Qiu began intentionally taking hits, then feigned defeat to lower the opponent’s vigilance.
Sure enough, in the end, Ye Qiu relied on his superb acting skills to deceive Zhang Yunke, then wielded his powerful soul power as a long blade to strike decisively.
The battle ended.
While Zhang Yunke had been tricked by Ye Qiu, those around him were unaware, and he couldn’t express it.
After all, it was an embarrassing matter.
Now he wouldn’t underestimate Ye Qiu and was ready to continue the fight, just as Zhang Yunke was about to make his move again, Bai Lingtian suddenly appeared in the field, standing between the two, and said to Ye Qiu, "I’ve been looking for you, Ye Qiu, and here you are." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
"Brother Lingtian." Ye Qiu smiled. He clearly understood Bai Lingtian’s intentions at this moment; not wishing for him to continue the clash with Zhang Yunke, he stepped out just now. He didn’t believe Bai Lingtian hadn’t seen him earlier.
With the strength of a Saint, he could instantly encompass the entire field.
Bai Lingtian’s sudden intervention made the fight naturally impossible to continue, and many were astonished by his appearance.
Of course, what surprised people the most was how Bai Lingtian addressed Ye Qiu.
"Ye Xiaoyou!"
A formidable Saint addressing a young person as "little friend" is not something just anyone can receive from a Saint.
Saints are generally lofty with their pride.
Those beneath Saints are often mocked as ants.
Bai Lingtian being a powerful Saint with prestige in Luohé City, calling a young person "little friend," could Ye Qiu be just anyone?
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.
At this moment, several more Saints approached Ye Qiu, each addressing him as "Ye Xiaoyou."
What is going on?
Ye Qiu was a bit astonished, but seeing Bai Lingtian’s expression, he understood. His identity as a Divine Grade Alchemist must have reached these Saints’ ears.
Yet others didn’t know this.
These Saints called Ye Qiu "little friend," each wearing a gentle smile, even more courteous than they are to the Three Masters, isn’t it?
"Who exactly is this guy, overshadowing the Three Masters?"
"So many Saints calling him ’little friend,’ tsk tsk... I can’t figure it out."
Zhang Yunke frowned deeply; this scene was quite unforeseen. He had intended to win a definitive victory over Ye Qiu, but Bai Lingtian’s appearance disrupted the battle, and now there were so many Saints standing around Ye Qiu, calling him "little friend," indicating Ye Qiu’s extraordinary status; how else could he command such respect even from Saints? Even Zhang Yunke doesn’t have such influence.
"Could he be a Saint Heir from a great sect outside Luohé City?" The only reason Zhang Yunke could think of was this prestigious identity.
"Brother..." Zhang Yunlong was dumbfounded. He had been waiting to strike back with those four slaps, but now Ye Qiu had become the center of attention, with even Saints greeting him.
Zhang Yunke paid no mind, though he is one of the Three Masters, he isn’t a Saint yet, merely at the Void Return level; regardless of talent, before becoming a true Saint, one must maintain due respect towards other Saints.
Now with so many Saints around Ye Qiu, how could he attack? Obviously, it wasn’t possible.
"Ye Xiaoyou, how about visiting my manor sometime? I’ve heard much about Ye Xiaoyou," one Saint said.
"Ye Xiaoyou, may I ask if you are married? If not, my granddaughter is still unmarried, and I think she would be a perfect match for Ye Xiaoyou."
Upon hearing this, other Saints decided they couldn’t let this old fox take advantage, immediately suggesting matches for Ye Qiu too.
Ye Qiu found himself stuck in the middle, unsure of what to say.
Being proposed to by several Saints left many people stunned, wondering, "Who is this guy, that so many Saints wish to match their granddaughters to him?"
"I remember Beiming Saint being single, right? When did he have a granddaughter, tsk tsk... it only shows Ye Qiu’s exceptional appeal."
Others couldn’t understand why Ye Qiu was held in such esteem, even Zhang Yunke and Song Qinglong were astonished.
So many Saints lowering themselves was unprecedented; what identity does Ye Qiu truly hold?
At another part of the exchange assembly, an elder observed the scene from a distance with a cold expression; he belonged to the Zhu family, one of the two existing elders.
Seeing Ye Qiu surrounded by numerous Saints, he thoroughly understood the situation; Ye Qiu’s identity as a Divine Grade Alchemist must have spread.
"This must not be delayed further; otherwise, eliminating this person will be increasingly difficult."
"This should be reported to the Clan Leader immediately; he’s someone our Zhu family must eliminate. I believe that Zhang Yunke and Song Qinglong don’t favor him either; that’s good news."
If these families can join forces, even with those Saints backing him, he’ll never survive.
The Zhu family elder watched coldly for a while before quietly disappearing.
Meanwhile, Ye Qiu was surrounded by dozens of Saints, listening to each family introduce their ladies, each seemingly more beautiful than the last.
Ye Qiu naturally did not believe them, and besides, he didn’t want to entangle with women. Until he met his destined companions again, he wouldn’t be swayed by romance.
"Is he gone?" Ye Qiu’s gaze fell on a vacant spot, where the Zhu family elder had once stood.







