Chapter 155 - 120: What Are You Afraid Of?

Chapter 155: Chapter 120: What Are You Afraid Of?

The moment the Jade Pendant appeared, Jiang Hao was visibly moved, unable to stop himself from taking a step forward. It had been over ten years. Over ten years since he had last heard any news of his father. Seeing Jiang Hao’s reaction, a flash of excitement crossed the eyes of Qi Tianmu and his companion. They immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"My young friend, Father Jiang is severely injured. He hopes you can return to the Celestial Sword Sect just once, even if only to see him.

"Brother Jiang’s greatest wish in this life was for you to join the Celestial Sword Sect and be nurtured by the Sword Sect. To think that, pushed by a fool like Zhao Wuji, you would end up standing against our sect.

"Now, we know you will absolutely not join our sect anymore. However, before all this, we hope to resolve our past grievances.

"Brother Jiang did a great favor for our Celestial Sword Sect back then. As long as you are willing to let go of this enmity, all previous friction between you and our Celestial Sword Sect can be written off completely."

After speaking, Qi Tianmu let out a long sigh, looking as if he were in a difficult position. At these words, even Mu Zhen and Mu Yiyi paled in shock, their eyes filled with astonishment. This was the Vice Outer Sect Leader of the Celestial Sword Sect! He represented the entire Celestial Sword Sect. Especially that phrase—"can be written off completely"—the temptation it held was terrifyingly immense. After all, being able to resolve a feud with a super Divine Sect was, by all accounts, something one could only dream of.

Having said his piece, Qi Tianmu even waved his hand, sending the Jade Pendant flying over to Jiang Hao. The Jade Pendant fell into his hand, radiating a trace of icy coolness. Countless past memories washed over him, causing Jiang Hao’s hand to tremble slightly. However, he quickly suppressed his welling emotions and slowly looked up at Qi Tianmu. Seeing the youth staring at him, even this Vice Branch Sect Leader found his breathing quickening, seemingly expecting something.

The very next second, however, a cold sneer curled the corners of Jiang Hao’s lips.

"Vice Sect Leader of the Celestial Sword Sect, was it? Since you were entrusted by my father, why are you standing in the shadows?"

Although Qi Tianmu had appeared in an illuminated spot, he hadn’t revealed his true face. At these words, his expression froze for a moment. Jiang Hao’s lips quirked up into a faint, mocking smirk as he hit the nail on the head. "What... are you afraid of?"

BOOM!!!

These words were like a heavy thunderbolt smashing ruthlessly into the old man’s heart. It hit the nail on the head. Even though his inner thoughts had been exposed with a single sentence, the old man remained unfazed. He even deliberately wore a trace of faint disdain on his face as he retorted, "What would I be afraid of?"

He thought, "What would I, the grand Outer Sect Leader of the Celestial Sword Sect, be afraid of?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hao let out a cold laugh. Staring intently at the old man’s face hidden in the night, his expression carried a hint of amusement as he enunciated every word.

"You’re afraid of dying.

"You’re afraid I’ll remember this face of yours.

"You’re also afraid of my youth.

"Afraid of my terrifying talent and potential.

"Afraid that once I truly grow into my power, I’ll bring you endless nightmares.

"You—are afraid of me!"

Having said his piece, Jiang Hao’s smile grew even more profound. Right now, the Prodigy Tournament was underway; he wasn’t worried at all that the other party would fly into a rage out of humiliation and attack him. Not to mention, this was Nanling. The one who truly didn’t dare to make a move was probably the other party.

BOOM!

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man’s face instantly turned exceptionally ugly. He knew full well that he couldn’t deceive the other party at all anymore. This young man had already seen through his petty tricks. In truth, the old man hadn’t harbored much hope to begin with. He was merely giving it a try, wanting to see if news of Father Jiang could make this youth lose his head. Evidently, the youth was more clear-headed than anyone. But even so, having his inner fears exposed still inevitably stirred a trace of anger within the old man.

"Young man, do you truly intend to fight our Celestial Sword Sect to the bitter end?

"Do you really think you can topple our Celestial Sword Sect all by yourself?

"The Prodigy Tournament has a time limit. Once time is up, you will still have to face death.

"Or do you believe that our Celestial Sword Sect truly cannot kill you?"

After speaking, the old man’s gaze was no longer gentle; instead, it became exceptionally sharp. Jiang Hao remained unfazed. Instead, the cold gleam in his eyes intensified.

"As long as I’m alive, there are people who won’t be able to sleep at night, aren’t there?

"Rest assured, Senior. One day, I will personally pay your esteemed sect a visit.

"Tell those who once drove me and my father into a corner to wash their necks and wait. I will make them pay an agonizing price.

"In this life, I will fight the Celestial Sword Sect to the bitter end. Either you die, or I perish."

As the youth spoke, boundless killing intent soared straight into the Yunxiao, making the very night sky tremble slightly. The endless pursuit, being forced into deadly situations time and time again—how could it be written off so easily? Hearing this, the old man stared at that figure, his brows knitting tightly together.

"Why must you do this?"

Jiang Hao smiled at these words, but his response sent chills down one’s spine. "The Celestial Sword Sect claims my life, so I will shatter the Celestial Sword Sect’s spirit!"

BOOM!!!

The moment these words fell, the old man abruptly looked up, his eyes seeming to surge with startling thunder.

"Heh, good. Very good. Since you are so presumptuous, my young friend, this old man will wait on Celestial Sword Mountain and watch how you overturn our sect’s Holy Land. Let’s go."

With a cold snort, Qi Tianmu immediately turned around with the disciple beside him and quickly vanished into the night. Jiang Hao’s words were truly devastating, accurately striking all of the Celestial Sword Sect’s sore spots. The current Celestial Sword Sect had indeed grown restless. Especially the moment they saw the Celestial List rankings come out, they could no longer sit still. Once such a youth grew into his power, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Watching the two figures return empty-handed, Mu Zhen and Mu Yiyi stood frozen in place.