Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 419: Chapter 52 Mind your own business!

Let’s not mention how much pain Jiang Liyan was in, Wei Dongliu, upon seeing this scene, immediately guessed that Jiang the Witch had betrayed him.

Otherwise, how would this colorful moth fairy know that it was he who killed Ai Zhenzhi? And how would she know the exact location of the Tong Xuan Gate residence?

Damn it!

What I despise the most is deceit!

And what I hate the most is betrayal!

Of course, one thing is one thing, if for a noble cause one must go against one’s conscience, enduring the torment of guilt to deceive or betray, that’s another matter… but does Jiang the Witch look like she has any such difficulty?

Seeing that Wei Dongliu was completely ignoring her, the colorful moth fairy grew even more irritated; however, her gaze fell on the figure in the black robe beside her, and she immediately became somewhat suspicious.

To hide its ugly deathly face, Wei Dongliu had it wear a black robe to cover its appearance.

At this moment, when the colorful moth fairy looked closely, she realized this person had no Flying Sword under their feet and was standing on thin air; her heart immediately became alert.

Could it be from the Demon Race?

Even if it is from the Demon Race today, to me, it’s just preparing an additional sacrifice!

Thinking this, a ruthless look flashed across the colorful moth fairy’s face, and just as she was about to make a move, she heard Wei Dongliu say:

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“Who is this?”

The Flying Asura immediately understood and said with a smile:

“Master, it’s just a little Nascent Soul Realm junior. There’s no need for you to act; let me handle it.”

“Do it quickly,” Wei Dongliu said coldly and flew straight toward Mount Wutai.

The Flying Asura then lifted the veil, revealing the distinctively ferocious face of a zombie, and cast his gaze toward the colorful moth fairy—the latter immediately felt like she was facing a great enemy, her eyes widening with horror.

Although she was a Demon Path Cultivator, she wasn’t entirely unfamiliar with the Nether Ghost Path.

Once a zombie gained consciousness, its lowest rank would be the Golden Core Realm of the Obscure Weave Rank, that is, an earth-bound Raksha.

However, if someone could stand in the air without the use of spells or Divine Skills, they must at least be a Nascent Soul Realm Flying Asura.

That Wei Dongliu… to have a Flying Asura call him “master,” what kind of person could he be?

A Heavenly God rank?

Thinking this, despite her murderous intent, the colorful moth fairy had no choice but to swallow it down forcefully. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the Flying Asura say indifferently:

“My lord had some trivial matters earlier and instructed friend Jiang to tend to them. Along the way, he encountered some small fry trying to assassinate him, so he dealt with them casually… Based on what you say, you are their master? Did you come specially to seek revenge?”

The colorful moth fairy was at a loss for words, her face turning ashen.

Against a Nascent Soul Realm Flying Asura, even if she gave it her all, she’d most likely end up severely injured that her master would finish her off with a flick of his hand.

After a long while, seeing the Flying Asura showing signs of impatience, she managed to force out a smile uglier than crying and slowly said:

“There must be some misunderstanding here.”

“Whatever the misunderstanding, don’t bother my master with it,” the Flying Asura interrupted, impatiently. “Do you understand?”

“My lord has been in a bad mood lately, and I want to help ease his worries. If I encounter someone who doesn’t know what’s good for them, I’ll chew them up alive and swallow their soul.”

“But since you are friend Jiang’s master, that’s a different matter. Since you say there was a misunderstanding earlier, I’ll consider it an internal dispute within your Heavenly Demon Path and let you handle it.”

“You speak the truth,” said the colorful moth fairy with a dry laugh. “Internal dispute, internal dispute.”

“Very well,” said the Flying Asura, continuing up to this point and then suddenly spoke coldly, “then slap your own face.”

“Slap herself?” the Fairy Caie’s face twitched.

“Didn’t you say you were here to collect a debt?” Flying Asura said with a smirk that wasn’t quite a smile, “Your disciple surnamed Ai has offended my master. Isn’t it only right for you to come and repay the debt on her behalf?”

Fairy Caie stood in a daze for a long while before harshly slapping her own face:

“It is due to my lack of discipline on the Heavenly Demon Path. Please forgive my transgression!”

Jiang Liyan watched from the side in terror, feeling a chill throughout her entire body.

When the Flying Asura mentioned “seeing as you are Jiang the Little Friend’s teacher” earlier, she thought it meant that she would be spared, that Fairy Caie would be wary of her.

But then came the phrase “repay the debt,” and Jiang the Witch immediately understood that Flying Asura did not actually want to spare her but deliberately enraged Fairy Caie!

Knowing her master’s vindictive nature, being publicly humiliated and forced to slap herself, yet not daring to vent on Wei Dongliu, she would definitely hold a grudge against her.

However, because of the earlier mention of “Jiang the Little Friend,” her master might not dare to harm her in the short term, but this deepened hatred would become even more firmly rooted, and no matter how she explained afterward, she would never gain her master’s forgiveness.

From now on, the master would surely harbor a killing intent towards her… and she could only cling tightly to Wei Dongliu’s coattails, for if her master sensed anything amiss, she would strike her down without hesitation!

This Flying Asura was truly cruel and cunning!

The Flying Asura paid no heed to their reactions and simply nodded indifferently, saying:

“Whether I forgive you or not isn’t for me to decide.”

“Later, when we meet the master, if the master says nothing, then let’s forget about it; but if the master speaks… heh, we’ll just wait and see.”

Having said that, it employed its Flying Divine Powers and chased after the direction Wei Dongliu had gone.

Jiang the Witch watched silently from behind, her heart filled with desolation.

She of course knew that Flying Asura was bluffing under the tiger’s skin, for its cultivation had reached Perfection and it was on the verge of transforming into a demon, and even if Wei Dongliu released his seal and let just a breath leak, it would result in a severe Heavenly Tribulation.

But what difference did that make? Now she could only rely on the tiger skin of Flying Asura and Wei the Demon Lord to save her life; otherwise, if the truth was known, the first person who would want to kill her would be her master.

“What are you standing there for?” Fairy Caie, holding her swollen cheek, said in a resentful tone, “Aren’t you going to hurry up and beg for forgiveness? Or do you really want to see your teacher die in front of you?”

“Your disciple wouldn’t dare, I’ll go right away,” Jiang Liyan said hastily with a bow and then summoned her Flying Sword, chasing after Wei Dongliu and Flying Asura.

After Wei Dongliu had flown off on his sword, creating a distance, he gradually slowed down his speed.

The worst-case scenario would be Flying Asura and Fairy Caie starting a fight, causing the unbearable Heavenly Tribulation for punishment to come down, and in that event, he would just immediately transport Ah Jing away.

Hmph, just Nascent Soul Cultivators, nothing to worry about.

Now that he had also calmed down, he realized that Jiang the Witch’s supposed “betrayal” might not have been intentional; it was very likely that she was coerced by her master.

No matter how tricky she was on a normal day, facing the huge gap between Foundation Establishment Realm and Nascent Soul Realm, she couldn’t do anything—aside from confessing, what else could she do?

It’s not like he could expect Fairy Caie to be like Ziwei Master, knowing that her disciple was lying but still willing to cover for her.

He waited a while longer, and seeing that no Heavenly Tribulation had appeared, Wei Dongliu knew he was in the clear.

Indeed, before long, Flying Asura came riding on black clouds.

“Master,” it said obsequiously, “I have already taught the old prude a lesson.”

“Oh?” Wei Dongliu looked at it sideways, an icy tone in his voice, “Tell me, how did you ‘teach’ her?”

“I made her slap herself and deliberately pointed out that I was sparing her for Jiang the Little Friend’s sake,” Flying Asura said with smug pride, “This way, if that girl wants to survive and not be killed by her grudge-bearing master, she’ll have to seek shelter under the master’s protection!”

Wei Dongliu: ……

Mind your own business!