Primordial Cultivator

Chapter 190: Wang Jang’s Demise

Wang Jang’s vision blurred and when his eyes became clear, he realized he was no longer near Wang Clan’s building.

Instead, he was now in a cold environment where everywhere is simply snow around with zero sign of people.

“Where am I?” Wang Jang mumbled softly as he tried to use his spiritual perception around him.

Alas, it was futile as the spiritual perception scan only showed him snows everywhere and nothing else.

“Damn it, that vile woman has tricked me hard.” Wang Jang cursed loudly as he blamed everything on Yan Meixu.

“If that whore had just shown her cultivation base from the start then I wouldn’t have lusted after her.” Wang Jang kicked the snow lightly as he started to glide around the air.

Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days, and days soon turned into years.

Wang Jang had struggled in this snow environment for more than 3 years yet he still hadn’t found a way out of here.

There was frostbite all over his skin and he had been surviving this entire time because of the items he had stored in his storage ring beforehand.

His body temperature had constantly been dropping and Wang Jang was suffering from time to time when he encountered magical beasts.

“That cursed woman, just where had she sent me into,” Wang Jang cursed as he killed the magical beast in front of him.

However, there wasn’t an ounce of happiness as the magical beast would seemingly vanish after dying, causing him to have no food to fill his stomach.

Wang Jang’s eyes soon lost their brightful color when another 2 years had passed where he encountered nothing but magical beasts and the constant snows that kept falling from the sky.

“Is this my retribution?” Wang Jang started laughing evilly as he had lost his mind during this time.

As a cultivator, one will always be isolated away from others so it wasn’t anything special but this snowy environment seemed to affect Wang Jang’s inner heart directly as his will to live continued to dwindle down.

Wang Jang’s demise had been set in stone as he no longer tried to resist the magical beasts that seemed to spawn every few hours.

He closed his eyes as he allowed the magical beasts to tear his flesh apart.

Wang Jang didn’t utter a single scream during this process as he slowly died from being eaten alive.

However, when he realized his heart was still beating, Wang Jang opened his eyes and became dumbfounded to see Yan Meixu and Su Mingxia standing right in front of him.

It took him a few minutes before he finally recalled this moment as he staggered back.

“H-How are you two still here?” Wang Jang screamed in horror as he was stuck in the snowy environment for 5 years yet they were still waiting here for him.

“What kind of technique did you use? The old man had been frightened so badly,” Su Mingxia clasped her hand as she stared deeply at Yan Meixu.

Yan Meixu giggled as she spouted, “It’s a trade secret.”

Su Mingxia gnashed her teeth as she stomped her feet at the ground and started walking toward Yang Wei.

Yan Meixu smiled at Su Mingxia who went to Yang Wei and complained about her.

“Yang Wei, that Yan Meixu is no good. She keeps too many secrets,” Su Mingxia pouted as she wrapped her arms around him.

Yang Wei chuckled softly at Su Mingxia’s behavior which is completely unlike her behavior back in the sect when she was still the instructor.

Yang Wei patted her head as he said, “Well, it’s a given that Yan Meixu wouldn’t tell her technique to anyone this easily. As far as I can tell, Wang Jang must have experienced some trauma to be acting crazy when only a few seconds had passed.”

Yan Meixu happened to be eavesdropping on their conversation as she curled her lips up from Yang Wei’s inference.

‘What a smart man. To be able to tell so much from one glance.’ Yan Meixu exclaimed inwardly as she shook her head and walked toward Wang Jang.

While walking toward Wang Jang, Yan Meixu was smiling happily at him but for Wang Jang, it was definitely not a smile at all.

“D-Don’t come any closer,” Wang Jang shouted as he took a step backward.

He was frightened by Yan Meixu as he did not want to experience another 5 years in isolation where the only way to escape was being devoured alive.

Yan Meixu smiled wickedly as she whispered, “If you had known better to not try and violate me then I might have just let you die an easy death. However, you are just too lustful and forceful at the same time.”

Yan Meixu slowly raised her finger and did a snapping motion, causing Wang Jang to panic ever further as he collapsed on the ground.

Any wills coming from him in retaliation have disappeared along with the snowy environment.

“Y-You can’t kill me. I-I’m an elder of the Purple Scorpion Sect,” Wang Jang shouted as he remembered he was now a sect elder in a renowned sect.

Thus, he wanted Yan Meixu to reconsider her decision since he thought he had a powerful backup.

However, Yan Meixu merely laughed at Wang Jang in his last-minute struggle.

“Did you really think the Purple Scorpion Sect had time to back you up?” Yan Meixu scoffed as she continued, “Haven’t you heard of the upcoming sect tournament? The Purple Scorpion Sect is busy training their disciples to get a high ranking this year so why would they spend any resources on an old man like you.”

Wang Jang felt like the world had collapsed on him when he heard Yan Meixu’s reasoning.

‘Haha, no wonder why I didn’t receive a reply when I sent an invitation to have the Purple Scorpion Sect come to Ling City,’ Wang Jang started laughing bitterly as Yan Meixu kindly pierce his forehead with her true qi.