Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 459: Feeling Somewhat Guilty

Yang Shanshan pouted immediately after hearing Yang Tian’s words and said, "Brother, you don’t care much about me. I’ve graduated."

"Graduated?"

Yang Tian was taken aback upon hearing this.

However, he suddenly realized that he had already graduated from Yingtian University several years ago.

Yang Shanshan was only a year younger than him, so it seemed she had already graduated as well!

Thinking about this, he couldn’t help but feel a bit guilty toward his younger sister.

Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he had dedicated all his effort to it, unintentionally neglecting her. Naturally, he didn’t plan to hold Ma Yu responsible for bringing Yang Shanshan here.

The siblings hadn’t seen each other in a long time. Of course, there were plenty of topics to talk about.

However, most of the conversation revolved around this cultivation agreement!

After all, Yang Shanshan was not a cultivator, and Yang Tian had never shown her the harsh realities of the cultivation world. This naturally kept Yang Shanshan curious, and she occasionally asked questions about it.

Ding-dong!

Just as the siblings were deep in conversation, the sound of the doorbell rang out suddenly, and someone outside called, "Sir, your breakfast is here."

Breakfast?

Yang Tian felt bewildered upon hearing this.

Ever since he had opened up a secluded valley in his chaotic early days, he had never ordered breakfast!

But Yang Shanshan clapped her hands and laughed joyfully. "Finally, I’ve been waiting for so long! Brother, I ordered your favorite!"

With that, Yang Shanshan quickly opened the door and received the food cart from a man standing outside.

At that moment, Yang Tian’s eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at the exquisite dishes on the food cart.

He felt that there was something strange about the aroma of the food! freewebnσvel.cѳm

"Brother! Are you okay? Aren’t you going to eat? I specially ordered this for you!"

Yang Shanshan looked at Yang Tian and suddenly frowned, asking.

"Eat! Of course!"

Yang Tian slowly retracted his gaze, seeing the anticipation in Yang Shanshan’s eyes. He smiled immediately and said, "Since Shanshan ordered it for me, of course, I want to eat it. No one needs to fight me for it."

With that, Yang Tian laughed, picking up the plate in his hand.

The reception hall.

The delivery man pushed the food cart into the kitchen slowly but was suddenly pulled aside by a young man who asked, "Breakfast delivered yet?"

"Mr. Zhou?"

Seeing the young man, the delivery man quickly gave a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Zhou Dazhao, don’t worry, it’s been delivered. But who was your friend exactly? And why did you deliver the same breakfast as the lady ordered? Isn’t that redundant?"

"Well, that’s because..."

The young man opened his mouth slowly to respond, but then suddenly covered his mouth and stabbed a needle directly into the delivery man’s neck.

The delivery man’s body instantly stiffened and collapsed to the ground.

The young man sneered coldly, patted his clothes, and said with a grin, "You talk too much."

With that, the young man smiled, stepped over the corpse of the delivery man, glanced toward Yang Tian’s room, and then walked out of the inn.

...

The police and the large squad closed off the mountain.

Just as the swordsman and swordswoman were about to set off!

An elderly man suddenly appeared. With a wave of his sleeve, he broke the tension between them and opened his mouth to say, "No need to argue. Whether it’s Yang Yuanjia or Chenn Yuanjia, they are both the pride of their eras. For today’s battle, I can see fortune in their fates. It is truly a blessing to witness this in one’s lifetime!"

When the muscularly clad swordsman and swordswoman saw the elderly man appear so casually, they were stunned and immediately showed reverence, asking in unison, "We respectfully ask, who is Senior?"

"Senior, huh? Haha, a hundred years ago, I was merely a mediocre figure. Nothing worth mentioning." The old man chuckled.

"A hundred years ago?"

Those surrounding him were shocked upon hearing this, looking at the old man differently.

A hundred years ago, he may have been mediocre, but living for a hundred years spoke volumes!

Regardless, his strength undoubtedly surpassed most of theirs.

One curious person immediately asked, "Senior, over a hundred years ago, you were a mighty individual. Surely you know the details about Chenn Yuanba. What do you think of the outcome of this battle?"

"Victory or defeat?"

The old man appeared reluctant to give an opinion, as he had been a strong figure a century ago.

However, he couldn’t easily evaluate both Yang Tian and Chenn Yuanba!

Seeing the eager looks from those around him, the old man finally sighed and said, "Alright, since you insist, I’ll casually share my thoughts."

As soon as he spoke, the crowd gathered closer to listen. The old man began, "Mr. Yang is someone everyone knows well. A mythical figure in the world, the number one person, a feared rival of an enemy country. I don’t need to elaborate further on him. As for Chenn Yuanba, the predecessor of the Chenn Family, I do have some information!"

Although the Shen Family predecessors never dominated the world like Mr. Yang did during the era of the great power under China, the mighty figures of that time were no strangers to them. And when Sheng Congwen passed the mantle of the War God to his son Chenn Bangguo, that’s when he truly became a True God!"

"During the great era of the True God? My goodness!"

Suddenly, someone couldn’t help but cry out in astonishment and quickly covered their mouth, afraid of missing any further details.

The old man paused for a moment before continuing, "Not long ago, I accompanied the younger generation of my family on a trip to Yanjing and unexpectedly sensed a majestic aura at Shen Family’s Hu Yi Villa. Though I am not gifted, I recognized it as the aura of a True God, reminiscent of what I witnessed a hundred years ago from Chenn’s predecessor!"

This time, however, Chenn’s predecessor’s aura was even more robust, as though he truly embodied the power of a deity! It sparked a reverent impulse in me! Speaking modestly, Mr. Yang has achieved exceptional accomplishments, but to this day, there’s no rumor claiming he has conquered the realm of the True God. Yet the Chenn predecessors are not only genuine True Gods but are advancing to even higher levels now. So which one ranks higher or lower? You don’t need me, an elderly man, to comment further."

Upon hearing this, the crowd felt this was reasonable. Even those who had firmly believed Yang Tian would win frowned but chose not to refute.

The elderly man’s speech drew a large audience, naturally garnering attention from others nearby.

When cultivators gather, ordinary people are always there too!

Ordinary people—yet truly not ordinary.

Most of them came from wealthy families in Yanjing, and their connections to this battle ran deep!

After all, back when Yang Tian visited the Zhou Family last week, most of them had been present!

And because of the Zhou Family, the Shen Family, as well as Chenn Yuanba’s dealings, led to today’s agreement with Yang Tian!

Still, they were not cultivators themselves, even if those they associated with were incredibly powerful practitioners.

Thus, when they overheard discussions among the elderly cultivators, it felt like listening to tales of fantasy, especially for bustling wealthy families.

"Ah, Fang Hao, is what you said true?"

On the slopes of Hualong Mountain, Hee Lefa, the second son of his family, asked with a smile, patting Fang Hao on the shoulder.

Fang Hao shrugged and replied, "How would I know? I’m not one of them!"

"You don’t know? Then your father, who lives for feasts and grandeur, must know something, doesn’t he? Aren’t they all involved under the mountain’s lockdown orders?"

Laughing, he added, "But let me just say, a hundred years ago, strong warriors lived for centuries. Their teeth fell out, their legs failed, yet people still call them strong? Strength? Can it truly compare? Just hand me an AK-47, and let’s see what Yang Tian or Shen Yuanba can do. With one gun, I’ll take them both down!"

His followers couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Among them, someone chimed in flatteringly, "He’s absolutely right."

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