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During the period of time that the fog disappeared, Nie Wanli carefully expressed his repentance towards Chen Yu.
And Chen Yu was also generous enough to ignore his past grudges and turn his hostility into friendship.
After all, his identity had yet to be revealed.
Before this, he still needed Nie Wanli as his shield to ensure that he would not be bullied by Martial Saints in the Clear Sky Sect.
Coincidentally, Nie Wanli also wanted to get on good terms with him before Chen Yu rose to power.
The two of them became one after another, and became friends who had forgotten the new year!
Chen Yu was extremely satisfied with the assessment this time.
Only because his goal had already been achieved.
Although he hadn't become a true disciple, he had found two backers, and could even be said to be the biggest backer of the Clear Sky Sect.
In the future, he would no longer have to fear threats that came from Kong Lieyu while he was in the Clear Sky Sect.
As for the disciples under Kong Lieyu, he was confident that he could handle them with his own abilities.
However, merely removing the threat that Kong Lieyu posed was not Chen Yu's ultimate goal.
Chen Yu's final goal was to help his master Yuwen Xi gain a foothold in the sect, and even settle the grudge between him and Kong Lieyu!
"Elder Nie, I'll have to trouble you with the other matters." Chen Yu said indifferently.
"Don't worry, leave everything to me." Nie Wanli smiled.
Following that, Nie Wanli watched Chen Yu's figure slowly disappear into the mountain road, and let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Luckily, he still had a chance to make up for the relationship between the two of them!
At practically the same time, on the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, Xiahou Wudi was standing with his hands behind his back, coldly staring at the dense fog at the foot of the mountain.
When he noticed that the fog had disappeared, Chen Yu's figure also disappeared along with it.
Normally, when Chen Yu rejected him and accepted him as a true disciple, his goal was already achieved, so he only needed to stay and watch from the sidelines.
But for some unknown reason, Xiahou Wudi's heart was inexplicably unsettled.
In his eyes, there was a cold glint.
After standing in place for a long while, Xiahou Wudi suddenly let out a cold snort, "Chen Yu, there will be a day when I will personally chop you into a thousand pieces!"
In the next moment, Xiahou Wudi's eyes lit up.
Because, he saw Nie Wanli heading down the mountain!
Xiahou Wudi immediately stood up and greeted them, then loudly called out, "Martial Uncle Nie!"
And when Nie Wanli saw Xiahou Wudi, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
However, after pondering for a moment, he still came to Xiahou Wudi's side.
"Junior Master Nie, just now, a large fog appeared at the foot of the mountain, causing me to not be able to see how Chen Yu charged into the Void God Hall."
After pausing for a moment, Xiahou Wudi asked softly, "My senior uncle, you are still at the foot of the mountain. May I ask if you know that Chen Yu has passed the test of the Void God Hall?!"
"Of course not!" Nie Wanli denied.
"Then he's …" Xiahou Wudi continued to ask.
"Chen Yu has barged into the Void Divine Palace. He is heavily injured and has already returned to his own residence to rest." Nie Wanli said coldly.
"In that case, will there be any changes to the assessment of the Successor Disciples because of this matter?" Xiahou Wudi asked.
"Of course not, Chen Yu is still an inner sect disciple, there will be no changes!" After he finished speaking, Nie Wanli's face revealed a somewhat impatient expression.
Seeing that, Xiahou Wudi's eyes flashed, the arrogance on his face was retracted, he bowed and laughed:
"Thank you for your help, Uncle-Master Nie. My Master told me that after this matter was over, I would like to offer a small gift to Uncle-Master."
"A gift?!"
Nie Wanli raised his brows slightly, but then sneered: "Coincidentally, I also have something I want to say to your Master —"
Hearing that, Xiahou Wudi immediately raised his head, looking astonished.
The next moment, there was a loud "pa" sound.
Without even seeing Nie Wanli's movements, it was as if Xiahou Wudi's right cheek had been struck by a hammer. A huge wave of energy knocked him flying tens of meters away.
Xiahou Wudi felt dizzy, his neck was almost broken.
Fortunately, his cultivation was already at the late stage of transhabitat and his body's strength was extremely strong.
However, there was still a "buzzing" sound in his ears, as though Nie Wanli's palm had pierced through his right ear.
After a few breaths, Xiahou Wudi barely regained consciousness.
However, his face was filled with panic and fear.
He didn't know what went wrong, but why would Nie Wanli make a move against him?
But, before he could voice his doubts, Nie Wanli's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Pah!"
Another loud sound rang out.
This time, Nie Wanli's palm slapped onto Xiahou Wudi's left cheek.
Furthermore, Xiahou Wudi could clearly feel that the power of this palm strike was even stronger than before!
This time, his body flew a hundred meters away and landed heavily on the ground, battered and exhausted.
The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect at the foot of the mountain all turned their faces to the side, unable to look at the miserable scene in front of them.
Gritting his teeth, he forcibly stood up. Xiahou Wudi's eyes were filled with anger.
"Martial Uncle Nie, what's the meaning of this?!"
Nie Wanli completely ignored Xiahou Wudi's fury. Standing on the stone steps, he looked down at Xiahou Wudi with a cold expression and said:
"Go back and tell your master that I've already accomplished the task you've entrusted me to. However, I will also remember this grudge from today on. From today onwards, I will cut off all ties with your Master! From then on, it is like a foreign road! "
After saying that, Nie Wanli slapped a wooden box off Xiahou Wudi's body, turning it into dust.
Then, he sneered: "As for Kong Lieyu's humble gift, don't dirty my hands!"
After he finished speaking, Nie Wanli left with a wave of his hand, leaving Xiahou Wudi alone at the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, Xiahou Wudi's face was pale white. He was no longer angry, and only uneasy.
Nie Wanli was definitely the number one figure in the Clear Sky Sect.
If he really fell out with Master Kong Lieyu, then the power his Master had within the sect would also be greatly affected.
If he knew why Nie Wanli had turned hostile, he could still try to ease the tension between the two of them.
But Nie Wanli suddenly viewed him and his disciple as his enemies, which made Xiahou Wudi a little confused.
If he wanted to try and ease the enmity of the other party, there was no way to do so!
Involuntarily, Xiahou Wudi suddenly thought of a person — —
Chen Yu!
Could it be because of him?
However, in the next moment, Xiahou Wudi quickly rejected this conjecture.
If it was because of Chen Yu, how could Nie Wanli still let him become an inner disciple?!
It must not be him.
Forget it, there was no point thinking about it. First, he would report this matter to Master, and then, he would decide what to do.
Thinking of this, Xiahou Wudi flew up into the air and quickly disappeared without a trace.