Strongest Scammer: Scamming The World, One Death At A Time-Chapter 809: The Peak Head Returns

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Several more days passed in steady cultivation.

Han Yu had fallen into a consistent rhythm by now. Each day he alternated between the ice cultivation chamber and the blood cultivation chamber, carefully refining both the Freezing Abyss Glacial Art and the Moon Conquering Divine Art. The balance between the two energies inside his body slowly improved.

His core had continued changing.

The crimson ruby-like sphere in his Dantian now carried more defined features. The purple glow of Moon Blood Qi had deepened slightly, while the dark spots of Abyssal Frost Qi had multiplied. Though the total percentage of Abyssal Frost Qi remained small, its presence had become more stable.

Han Yu estimated it had reached roughly three percent now.

Still slow.

But steady.

He did not rush the process.

On this particular day, Han Yu was seated within the ice cultivation chamber, circulating the Freezing Abyss Glacial Art in quiet focus. The freezing Qi flowed through his meridians like slow-moving glaciers, before combining with the Dark Spirit qi and condensing into faint wisps of abyssal frost.

Then suddenly he felt something.

A new presence... Actually several presences.

They were not inside the cultivation chamber, but elsewhere within the residence.

Han Yu's eyes opened slowly.

"The Peak Head."

He could recognize that aura even without sensing it directly.

The Second Kidney Peak Head had returned!

But he was not alone.

Han Yu rose from the meditation cushion and brushed the frost from his robes. His breath left faint clouds in the icy chamber as he walked toward the exit.

After leaving the chamber, he made his way down the corridors toward the main entrance hall of the residence.

Voices could already be heard.

When Han Yu stepped into the hall, he immediately saw them.

The Peak Head stood near the center of the room, speaking calmly with three other people.

One of them was an elder.

The man wore long crimson robes marked with icy blue embroidery that matched the symbols of the Kidney Peak. His hair was streaked with gray, and his expression carried the quiet authority of someone used to commanding others.

But it was not his appearance that caught Han Yu's attention.

It was his cultivation.

Late stage Nascent Soul.

Han Yu could tell instantly.

The aura surrounding the elder was deep and stable, showing that he had already reached the adolescent soul stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

But the other two figures surprised him even more.

They were younger.

Much younger.

Both wore the robes of disciples rather than elders.

Yet the energy radiating from them was unmistakable.

Nascent Soul Realm.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

"So these are the true talents of the Kidney Peak."

Their robes were similar to normal sect attire, but the sleeves carried icy blue patterns woven into the red cloth. The designs were elegant and intricate, marking their affiliation with the peak.

These were inner court disciples.

But not ordinary ones.

They were undoubtedly among the most talented individuals of the Kidney Peak.

At that moment, the two disciples noticed Han Yu's arrival and both of them turned toward him.

Their expressions shifted immediately.

Wariness.

Curiosity.

A hint of hostility.

The elder also noticed him.

His sharp eyes focused on Han Yu as if examining an unfamiliar artifact.

Han Yu could feel the pressure instantly.

SHUA

Spirit sense probes began reaching toward him.

The elder was testing him.

The two disciples followed suit, sending their own spirit senses forward. But the moment those probing senses touched Han Yu, something unexpected happened.

SSSSSS

A sudden wave of cold erupted.

Not physical cold, but a chilling sensation that pierced directly into the probing spiritual senses.

It was the natural defensive reaction of the Abyssal Frost Qi within Han Yu's body.

The probing senses recoiled instantly.

Both disciples involuntarily took half a step backward and even the elder's eyes widened slightly. His spirit sense had also been repelled.

For a moment, the hall became silent, then the elder spoke first.

"Peak Head… who is this disciple?"

His tone carried genuine curiosity now.

The Second Kidney Peak Head glanced at Han Yu briefly before answering.

"This is the one I mentioned earlier."

The elder froze. For a moment his brows knitted together in thought. Then realization struck him.

His expression changed dramatically.

"Wait… does this mean…"

He muttered quietly.

"The lost talent?"

The Peak Head simply smiled faintly.

"Did you not feel it already?"

The elder nodded slowly.

"Yes."

Of course, he had felt it.

That strange, cold energy that had pushed back his spirit sense. It was unmistakable.

The Peak Head then gestured for Han Yu to approach. Han Yu walked forward calmly and cupped his hands in greeting.

The Peak Head began making introductions.

"This is Elder Kunshan," he said.

"One of the elders of the Kidney Peak."

Han Yu bowed respectfully.

"Disciple Ju Fan greets Elder Kunshan."

The elder studied him for a few moments before nodding slightly.

The Peak Head continued.

"These two are his personal disciples."

He pointed to the first.

"Huang Pei."

Then to the second.

"Teng Xun."

Both of the inner court disciples looked at Han Yu carefully. Their expressions were difficult to read on the surface but Han Yu could feel the emotions radiating from them clearly.

For now, Han Yu greeted them as well.

Finally, the Peak Head spoke again.

"This is Ju Fan. My personal disciple... And soon to become a Core disciple of the sect."

Han Yu noticed something immediately.

The Peak Head did not mention the words legacy disciple. That information remained hidden.

Han Yu understood the reasoning.

Announcing such a title now would cause massive disturbance within the sect. It was better to reveal things gradually. Especially once the Peak Head himself reached the Dao Treading realm.

Still, the words spoken were already enough to shock the two disciples.

They stared at Han Yu before their gazes shifted downward toward his robes.

'Outer court robes?' Their confusion became obvious.

One of them could not hold back.