Chapter 102: Whispered Words Through the Paper Crane [An Extra for Leader Rong Xiaorong!]

Zhou Yi nearly spat out his saliva.

Though the fat man’s shouts came through the wooden door, his voice was loud enough to make it clear that the situation outside was extremely urgent. With only the glow of the luminous pearl inside, Zhou Yi had lost track of time and had no idea how long had passed.

Hurriedly, he used the jade pendant to unlock the door. The fat man stood anxiously before him.

“Boss, you finally came out. It’s been a whole day; we thought something might have happened to you.”

Zhou Yi glanced around the room but saw no sign of Sophia or Cheng Zhi.

“You were shouting earlier—someone crashed the place? Who’s here?”

The fat man quickly dropped his playful expression, adopting a more serious tone.

“Boss, someone really did come. Sophia took Cheng Zhi with Ye Qing to check it out. I don’t know the details yet, but Ye Qing looked deadly serious.”

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, then took a few rather useless herb identification books and some decent prescriptions from the medical shelf. Just as he was about to put them into the storage box, he noticed a small booklet inside—blank, with no writing at all—lying there all alone.

He picked it up and flipped through it. It was entirely empty. Zhou Yi recalled clearly that he hadn’t placed it there. How did it get in?

But there was no time to analyze. He tossed the booklet back on the shelf and packed away the medical books. Then, he took down the jade pendant, and the wooden door shut behind him, returning to its original state.

Only then did he follow the fat man outside. From their vantage point high above, they could see a considerable number of people gathered near the mountain gate. Seeing the two approach, the crowd quickened their pace.

Zhou Yi had no mind to replicate the acrobatic agility the fat man had tried earlier. He only added a slight spring to his step, while the fat man was already sprinting like a mad dog. By the time they reached the area below the main hall, the fat man was nearly exhausted.

“Slow down, slow down! I’m running on half a life here. Boss, are you walking a dog or what?”

Zhou Yi ignored him, focusing instead on the group of men in green standing before him, each with a grim expression.

Ye Qing, Sophia, and Cheng Zhi hurried forward to greet Zhou Yi with respectful bows—an acknowledgment of his status as the sect leader.

“Sect Leader, Elder Xu’s senior disciple, Brother Yao Tianci, has arrived.”

Ye Qing was shrewd; before introducing the man, she revealed their sect affiliation. This introduction made it clear they were the vanguard, here to scout. What were they going to do? Kill? Imprison? Or something else?

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and turned to the man at the forefront.

Yao Tianci was in his forties, a few strands of beard fluttering over his chest. He bore no trace of the ethereal aura typical of a Daoist elder but looked more like a shopkeeper. He wore a permanent smile, and the wrinkles at the corners of his lips seemed frozen in place.

Behind him followed a dozen or so men, all wearing the same disdainful expression.

When Yao Tianci noticed Zhou Yi’s gaze, he didn’t bow. With a flick of his sleeve, he showed open contempt.

“What sect leader? Without a formal handover ceremony or the elder’s approval, to hand over Qingcheng Mountain to some strange-looking person—spare me the nonsense. Everything waits until my master arrives. Now, clear the way! I’m going in. Am I not still a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain?”

Zhou Yi remained still.

Sophia and the others at his side stood firm as well, silently facing the man before them.

Seeing Zhou Yi’s immobility and lack of fear, Yao Tianci grew furious. With a clang, he drew his blade.

Ye Qing moved to intervene—Yao was crossing a line, and she wanted to show Zhou Yi her loyalty. But just as she was about to act, Sophia grabbed her by the sash.

As Yao Tianci swung his blade toward Zhou Yi, Sophia moved with such speed and grace that no one could discern how she stepped or turned. She suddenly appeared on the steps before Zhou Yi.

With a slight extension of her hand, two fingers pinched the blade. A faint, almost imperceptible smile played on her lips.

Yao Tianci grew anxious. The dozen men behind him were stunned—was she even human? Few of the old sect leader’s men could move with such agility.

Zhou Yi, still with hands behind his back, stood calmly on the steps, utterly ignoring Yao Tianci’s attack. Earlier, Zhou Yi had intended to intervene, forming a hand seal, but a glance from Sophia made him understand she would handle it.

At moments like these, the greatest display of skill wasn’t to act oneself but to let the seemingly frail woman be the show of strength. Though Zhou Yi was not skilled in such matters, he appreciated the quiet approach.

Moreover, if he fought, as sect leader, it might seem like bullying the weaker, and if he failed, how embarrassing would that be?

Zhou Yi’s mind worked through these thoughts while his eyes fixed on Sophia.

Yao Tianci had swung his blade with one hand and now struggled to pull it back. Spreading his feet and disregarding pride, he tried with both hands to wrest the knife free. His face turned red from the effort, but Sophia still held the blade firmly between her two fingers.

“Want it?” Sophia asked coldly.

Yao Tianci said nothing. With a flick of her fingers, the blade slipped from her grasp.

Unprepared, Yao Tianci fell backward, clutching the knife, cursing as he scrambled to his feet, shaking off the hands that tried to help him.

It was clear he had some martial skill, but to Sophia, he was insignificant.

He grabbed the blade again and swung it horizontally at Sophia.

Two steps away, Sophia flicked her fingers, and the blade instantly glowed a fiery red, as if just pulled from a blazing furnace.

Caught off guard, Yao Tianci’s hand trembled, and he dropped the blade. His palms shed skin but did not bleed—the surface was scorched, smelling faintly of cooked flesh.

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