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Supreme Emptiness-Chapter 532 - Slap in the Face
Chapter 532: Chapter 532 Slap in the Face
Chapter 532 -532 Slap in the Face
A few of the pretty female disciples did not dare to make a sound.
They all hid behind Xue Wanchong. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
But their elongated faces were nearly carved with the words “What do you think?”
Xue Wanchong felt somewhat apprehensive.
Since the matter targeted Jiang Fan, collusion with Luo Dongcheng was destined to be inescapable.
He glanced back at Kong Yuanba.
The latter’s eyelids lowered slightly, and Xue Wanchong understood.
The Sect Master supported him too.
It made sense.
Such blatant cheating, and in such large quantities, Luo Dongcheng should be the one afraid.
What did he have to fear?
Thus, he coldly remarked, “Does Commissioner Luo not know whether he was colluding?”
“Three hundred and fifty demon cores, who are you fooling?”
“Unless we get an explanation today, we’ll storm the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion!”
Luo Dongcheng let out a cold chuckle.
He remembered Xue Wanchong, along with the few pretty female disciples behind him.
He also remembered the sneering disciples in the crowd.
He raised his hand and swung it.
A powerful palm strike hit the snow in front of Xue Wanchong.
With a bang, ice shards and snowflakes splattered.
A huge snow pit, about ten feet in diameter, appeared on the ground.
Xue Wanchong swallowed secretly, trying to maintain his calm.
He shouted, “What, are you trying to threaten me?”
“Everyone’s watching, Commissioner Luo. Do you intend to cover the sky with one hand and silence everyone with force…”
He spoke passionately.
But Luo Dongcheng picked up his bundle and walked to the snow pit.
He emptied all the contents into it.
Clatter—
Multicolored beast king demon cores of various sizes.
They clinked together, creating a pleasing sound.
Every sound was like a slap in the face.
Directed at Xue Wanchong and the few troublesome pretty female disciples.
The Sect Supreme Elders let out low exclamations!
“Beast king demon cores, all beast king demon cores!”
“This number definitely exceeds three hundred!”
“I wondered why Jiang Fan would be so foolish to cheat in such a matter.”
…
The elders and deacons of the various sects were also dumbstruck.
“Huh? There really are over three hundred!”
“Jiang Fan didn’t cheat, and Commissioner Luo didn’t manipulate anything; these are genuine battle results!”
“Unbelievable! Seeing is believing, but who would have believed a junior could kill over three hundred beast kings in a month.”
“Even seeing it now, I still find it hard to believe.”
“They say the Yangtze River pushes forward the waves behind, but the new wave is too strong!”
The elders of Green Cloud Sect also showed irrepressible joy after a few moments of stupefaction.
“See that? Everyone sees that? Who said Jiang Fan cheated?”
“These are all real, genuine demon cores!”
Only God knew how embarrassed they had been just now.
Jiang Fan’s remarkable achievements once again filled them with pride.
Li Qingfeng glanced at Kong Yuanba and chuckled:
“Some people were as happy as if they were celebrating New Year’s just now.”
“But now they look like they’re mourning during the Qingming Festival.”
Everyone looked at Kong Yuanba and saw his face had turned terrifyingly dark.
In stark contrast to his earlier fake smile.
The crowd couldn’t help but laugh.
The slaps were audible, loud, and clear!
The female disciples also covered their red lips, letting out a chorus of gasps.
“Junior Brother Jiang…is so impressive!”
“I can’t imagine how he, single-handedly, managed to get over three hundred beast king demon cores!”
“Yes, I barely escaped with my life the last time I encountered a beast king.”
“But Junior Brother Jiang makes it look like slicing watermelons.”
“Where on earth did I get the courage to doubt Junior Brother Jiang’s integrity?”
Traces of regret flickered across the faces of many female disciples.
Many more stared in utter admiration at Liu Qingxian.
“Now I understand why Junior Brother Jiang chose Liu Qingxian.”
“It’s not because she’s exceptionally beautiful.”
“But because she’s willing to stand against everyone else for him.”
While the dreams of the other female disciples faded amid the cheating scandal,
only Liu Qingxian stood by his side, regardless of everything.
This left them with nothing but envy.
Not a hint of jealousy.
Liu Qingxian, flushed with excitement, said, “Fan! You…”
Jiang Fan turned to her and smiled: “I didn’t disappoint you, right?”
He reached out and pulled her into his arms with great poise.
“Everyone’s watching, don’t be like this…” Liu Qingxian blushed, fidgeting.
Jiang Fan held her tightly and said:
“You didn’t mind being called a blind fairy.”
“So why care about this?”
Liu Qingxian felt both shy and sweet.
She lightly hit his shoulder and then rested her head on it, her face red.
Liang Feiyan couldn’t stand it and rolled her eyes: “Jiang Fan, isn’t that enough?”
“Why don’t you hug me too?”
“I also supported you, disregarding my reputation!”
Ouyang Jun also chimed in, gritting his teeth.
“Exactly! We just backed you up, and now you’re shoving dog food in our faces!”
“I don’t care. You have to hug me too. Don’t play favorites!”
Xie Liushu scoffed and moved away from Liang Feiyan and Ouyang Jun:
“You two make me sick.”
Suddenly.
He inadvertently stepped back to where Xia Chaoge stood.
Habitually, he quipped.
“Junior Sister Xia, why don’t you let your uncle hug you? Your support for him is no less than Junior Sister Liu’s…”
“Mmm~”
Before he could finish his sentence.
He clutched his stomach, bending over in pain.
Xia Chaoge, expressionless, sheathed her sword hilt and said calmly:
“Senior Brother Xie, speak properly.”
The entire crowd burst into laughter.
Jiang Fan’s mouth twitched.
He dares to say anything; serves him right!
Raising his hand, he cupped it in respect to the crowd, “To the Supreme Elders, elders, deacons, and fellow disciples from various sects.”
“I apologize for the inconvenience caused by the substantial number of demon cores I, Jiang, fortunately acquired.”
“I deeply apologize.”
The crowd felt awkward.
A Supreme Elder, both embarrassed and envious, spoke up:
“Look at him, how well he speaks?”
“Everyone questioned him, yet he apologizes for causing inconvenience.”
“Strong in power, high in emotional intelligence, hard not to achieve great things in the future!”
“I almost want to swallow my pride and snatch him to our sect.”
“Better forget it. When he wasn’t famous, maybe. Now, if you try, the old folks of Green Cloud Sect will fight you to death.”
Everyone felt a bit remorseful.
When they looked at Xue Wanchong and the troublesome female disciples.
They naturally felt disgusted.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan was upright and righteous.
Else, wouldn’t he have been ruined by those bad guys?
“Chen Luoqun, get back here right now! What a disgrace!”
“Zhao Li, Wang Pan, still standing there? Aren’t you ashamed?”
…
Several female disciples looked embarrassed and were called back by their respective elders.
Xue Wanchong also felt quite humiliated.
Accusing Jiang Fan unsuccessfully, he now had a reputation as a petty person.
Angrily, he shouted, “Jiang Fan! Using underhanded methods to get demon cores, what skill is that?”
“I am not convinced!”
“If you have the guts, fight me one-on-one!”
Feeling his physique had greatly improved, he was eager to avenge himself and fight Jiang Fan again.
Jin Zhongming, who had been silent all along.
His eyes sparkled with a sly, sinister smile.
Jiang Fan had no interest in fighting.
He replied indifferently, “If you’re unconvinced, go and collect three hundred and fifty demon cores.”
“If you don’t have that ability, fill a bag with stones pretending to be demon cores.”
“Maybe someone will believe it?”
Everyone couldn’t help but laugh at the bag of stones joke.
Xue Wanchong couldn’t bear the provocation.
Furiously, he shouted, “You’re courting death!”
He raised his fist and charged at Jiang Fan with great strides.
Swoosh—
Liu Qingxian left Jiang Fan’s embrace.
A glint of shame flashed in her eyes as she spoke, “You’re not qualified to fight Jiang Fan.”
“Let me handle you!”
Jiang Fan was about to stop her.
But seeing the shame in her eyes, he understood.
Liu Qingxian wanted to avenge the humiliation of having the Gale Pearl taken by Xue Wanchong.
Though he had avenged her.
It was better for Liu Qingxian to settle this herself for her mental state.
So he let her draw her sword and face him.
Xue Wanchong sneered dismissively: “A loser dares to make a move?”
“Since you’re courting death, I’ll beat you to within an inch of your life first!”
The crowd’s heart tightened with anxiety.
Xue Wanchong’s strength had increased significantly!
How could Liu Qingxian, a mere First Layer Core Formation stage disciple, be his match?
However.
When Liu Qingxian swung her sword,
the crowd erupted in exclamations!