Wei WuXian could finally be sure of which scene he was looking it.
Back then, when Nie MingJue received the information, he began a surprise attack at Yangquan.
Nie MingJue’s attacks had almost always been successful. Yet, whether because of a mistake in the information or just pure luck, nobody had expected that the attack led them straight to the sect leader of the QishanWen Sect, Wen RuoHan.
"I should've given you a nice welcome on my beautiful place." said Wen Rouhan with a smile.
"Rouhan, it is not something to be happy about." said Qingheng-jun
"I'm just saying." said Wen Rouhan.
Nie Mingjue only gave him a glare.
Due to the miscalculation in their forces, the QishanWen Sect relinquished their passivity. It captured all of the cultivators who came and took them to the Nightless City.
Meng Yao half-kneeled to the side of Nie MingJue, “I never would’ve expected you to be in such a terrible situation.”
Nie MingJue only spoke two words, “Get lost.”
"I didn't expect him to say something like that?" said Nie Huaisang.
"My brother didn't even harmed him physically even once." he addes.
Meng Yao’s laugh held a sense of pity, “Do you still think you’re the king of Hejian? Look carefully—this is Sun Palace.”
One of the cultivators on the side spat out, “Sun Palace? It’s only the den of the Wen-dogs!”
Meng Yao’s expression changed and he unsheathed his sword.
"Oh My God!" screamed MianMian.
"He's going to harm them." said Jiang Yanli.
A line of blood instantly flew from the cultivator’s neck. He died without a sound. Those from his sect wailed, screaming as they threw themselves over. Nie MingJue was enraged, “You!”
Another cultivator roared, “You Wen-dog! If you’re so confident, why don’t you kill me as well?”
Meng Yao didn’t even move his brows. With another backhanded swing, blood bloomed from the cultivator’s throat. Meng Yao smiled, “Sure.”
"The f*ck!" cursed Jiang Cheng.
"You!" Nie Mingjue shouted in rage.
"They asked for it." said Meng Yao.
"I'm just giving it to them." he added with a smile.
"Damn, he's way more crueler." muttered Wei Wuxian.
Sword in his hand, he stood amid a pool of blood, the corpses of two white-robed cultivators at his feet. He asked, still smiling, “Does anyone else want to say the word?”
Nie MingJue replied coldly, “Wen-dog.”
"Wait! White robe? Is that from a Lan Sect?" asked Jiang Cheng.
"I don't think so. I don't know his face." answered Lan Xichen.
"Well." Jiang Cheng said with a shrug.
He knew that only death awaited him now that he was in Wen RuoHan’s hands, which was why he didn’t fear anything. If Wei WuXian were the one in such a situation, he would’ve also cursed as awfully as he wanted to before doing anything else—he’d die no matter what. Despite this, Meng Yao only smiled, not at all angered. With a snap of his fingers, one of the Wen Sect’s cultivators came over on his knees. Both hands above his head, he positioned a long box before Meng Yao’s hands.
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MDZS Characters Watching the Future
Fanfiction"Great news! Wei WuXian has died!" "Wait- WHAT?!" "But I'm still here." The juniors (Lan Sizhui, Lan Jingyi, Jin Ling, and Ouyang Zizhen) accidentally touched an array that teleported the people from the past to an unknown place. This story is based...
