But at that time, Wang Yifeng was actually quite formidable.

He could talk, he could roast people, and crucially, his strength was exceptional.

In battle, or when someone displeased him, he would directly roast the opponent viciously.

The other party wouldn't dare to retaliate.

If they did dare to retaliate, then Wang Yifeng would make them taste what it means to suffer verbally first, followed by physical pain.

Unfortunately, the current Wang Yifeng has fallen.

In fact, Yue Bugu's mind was still thinking about Wang Yifeng and Meng Qian's child.

Neither Wang Yifeng nor Meng Qian—they both were quite powerful cultivators within Spirit Star.

Wang Ye, as their son, although discovered by the Cold Sect early on, could still generate some notable tales.

Who would have thought, Wang Ye only inherited his father Wang Yifeng's roasting talent, but his actual strength was mediocre.

No strength, only talk—such a person won't live comfortably.

They would just die sooner, and die more miserably!

Even Xu Pingzhi, due to having been instructed to first find a moral high ground when causing trouble within Ice Sect, didn't know how to react when treated by Wang Ye this way, so he retreated back.

"Hurry up and head to Ice Sect again."

Yue Bugu instructed Xu Pingzhi.

Currently, many people within Cold Sect have set their sights on Wang Ye.

After all, whoever can solve Wang Ye first represents that they can gain many benefits.

Wang Ye's strength is too weak—at this moment, time is the most crucial.

There can be no delays.

"Alright."

Although Xu Pingzhi responded, his face showed a bit of difficulty.

He truly didn't know how to deal with Wang Ye.

Seeing this, Yue Bugu spoke to Xu Pingzhi somewhat helplessly:

"You just need to start politely, find a pretext—even if the opponent doesn't admit it, as long as you resolve them, whatever pretext you claim will be the truth."

"History is written by the victors."

"It's the same here."

Yue Bugu's words suddenly enlightened Xu Pingzhi.

He raised his head, glanced at Yue Bugu in shock.

Indeed, age brings wisdom...

No.

Indeed—the older, the wiser.

The issue that had troubled him for so long wasn't an issue at all for his master Yue Bugu. With just a bit of guidance, he knew how to resolve the upcoming problem.

"Master, I'll go right away."

"Go."

Gaining Yue Bugu's approval, Xu Pingzhi headed straight for Ice Sect.

As for his injuries, they were trivial.

With medicinal pills, the punishment he'd just received could be healed in a short time—not a major issue.

Watching Xu Pingzhi's departing figure, Yue Bugu shook his head somewhat helplessly.

Xu Pingzhi... is still too young.

These issues, if placed on his other, more seasoned disciples, wouldn't require him to speak—they could think of hundreds or thousands of solutions on their own.

Xu Pingzhi was directly pressured into retreating.

But it doesn't matter.

People.

Must grow continually.

If Xu Pingzhi inherently knew these principles, then having this master would be of little use.

…

Ice Sect.

Ice Flower Mountain.

Wang Ye first found Lin Shuang and apologized to her.

Although somewhat unclear, not knowing what he did wrong, he understood that if there's a mistake it should be acknowledged, and if punished, one must stand straight.

This principle, Wang Ye understood.

Moreover, Wang Ye was skilled at placating upset girls.

Sometimes, he didn't even need to know what he did wrong but could still manage to pacify them.

After all, girls never really care about the actual issue—they care about the attitude.

As long as the attitude is good, everything is negotiable.

Outside Lin Shuang's quarters, Wang Ye took only about ten minutes to soothe Lin Shuang.

Next, Wang Ye planned to continue his cultivation.

Although he drove away Xu Pingzhi with a few words today, Wang Ye knew this wasn't a long-term solution.

He would eventually face battles.

Talking alone surely wouldn't work.

Besides, it could only be effective once.

The first time was because Xu Pingzhi lacked experience, allowing Wang Ye to succeed, but now that Xu Pingzhi went back, even with his toes, Wang Ye knew someone would definitely instruct Xu Pingzhi on how to deal, how to respond.

So for now, Wang Ye needed to cultivate quickly to enhance his strength.

…

Wang Ye had just entered cultivation, only for half an hour.

Lin Shuang woke him up.

Wang Ye looked at Lin Shuang with some confusion and asked: "Senior Sister Lin, what happened?"

During his cultivation, Lin Shuang wouldn't disturb him easily.

Unless something happened.

Could it be... Xu Pingzhi came again?

That would be too diligent!?

Just went back, took a bit of punishment, gained some experience, and came again?

If so, even Wang Ye would feel like making sarcastic remarks.

"Xu Pingzhi came again."

Lin Shuang said.

"As expected!"

At that moment, Wang Ye had mixed feelings—whether to celebrate his high IQ that allowed him to guess the truth with a slight speculation, or lament his misfortune.

The problem just solved a moment ago, now the opponent's back.

"Xu Pingzhi, if worse comes to worse, I'll just fight him!"

Wang Ye spoke impatiently.

Although his strength now was only that of a Mid-Stage Sixth Grade Cultivator, Wang Ye didn't believe that Xu Pingzhi, as a Fifth-Rank Cultivator, could defeat him and still have the audacity to boast.

"It's not just Xu Pingzhi alone."

Lin Shuang shook her head upon hearing Wang Ye's words.

Wang Ye brushed it off.

"So there are a few of Xu Pingzhi's followers? Those people are irrelevant, merely supporting roles, unable to contribute much."

Regarding those individuals, Wang Ye was dismissive.

But after saying this, Wang Ye noticed Lin Shuang's expression remained somewhat strange.

Clearly.

He guessed wrong.

"What then?"

From Lin Shuang's expression, Wang Ye felt a sudden sense of foreboding.

"Many Inner Sect disciples from Cold Sect have come, around a hundred people, all specifically wanting to meet you, to see if you have the qualifications to be the Saint Heir of Ice Sect."

Concern filled Lin Shuang's beautiful eyes.

"If necessary, we'll just find Elder Meng." Lin Shuang proposed reluctantly.

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