Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 583 - 213: "Rainy days are the best for a murder."_5

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Chapter 583: Chapter 213: “Rainy days are the best for a murder.”_5

It even increased again.

Although the Cultivation didn’t rise, the interface rank went up.

Quite good.

Just then—

Suddenly, a bustling noise came from outside the shop. The elder of the Myriad Beast Sect at the Peak of Divinity Transformation subconsciously pushed the shop door open to look outside, only to see that the shop across, which had been empty, was now having a construction team move in to refurbish it.

The neighboring shop, unhappy with the daytime renovation affecting their business, was sending someone out to argue, while a middle-aged man, who was clearly the owner of that shop, was now stepping forward to talk.

“Zhang Kui?”

The Myriad Beast Sect elder at the Peak of Divinity Transformation paused for a moment when he saw the middle-aged man’s back, then seemed to think of something, his expression becoming somewhat distant, and he muttered under his breath.

Meanwhile, Zhang Kui, who had been discussing the renovation of his own shop with a neighboring shop, was caught off guard when he saw the elder from across the street and paused for a moment.

Then he quickly tried to placate the shopkeeper from next door with a gentle tone, handed over a Storage Bag, and after calming things down, he strode towards the elder from the Myriad Beast Sect, his words tinged with excitement.

“Xiao Qi, what are you doing here?”

At that moment, Xiao Yue, who was peeking out from beneath the door, asked in confusion, “Zhang Kui, the second on the Xuantian Continent’s list of crimes, Master, you know him? Why haven’t you told me?”

“And Master, why does he call you Xiao Qi? It sounds so ambiguous.”

After a few moments.

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Inside the shop of the Myriad Beast Sect.

Zhang Kui, his face filled with emotion, lifted a jar of wine and drank it down in one go before turning to Xiao Yue and sighed, “Your master used to be called Wang Qi, and I was Zhang Kui, back then we were known as the black and white deadly duo!”

“We were the type who went mad killing in various Heavenly Dao Secret Realms.”

“Your master was in charge of luring the Spirit Beasts, and once my array was set, no one in the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm could stop us. Back then you weren’t even born yet, and your master wasn’t the Sect Master of the Myriad Beast Sect yet, but still an Inner Sect Disciple wandering the outside world.”

“Back then I was a Loose Cultivator and after meeting your master, we ventured through Jianghu together.”

“Later on…”

“Things happened to me afterward, and my reputation was ruined. Your master was about to be selected as a True Disciple and went back to the sect. Afterwards, we went our separate ways and didn’t see each other again. As for later on, I topped the Xuantian Continent’s list of criminals and couldn’t meet your master again to not tarnish his reputation.”

“I see.”

Xiao Yue nodded thoughtfully, turning to look at her master, who since Zhang Kui’s appearance had been sitting silently to the side, lost in his own thoughts and drinking heavily, looking extremely troubled.

Just moments ago he had been excitedly anticipating the grand opening of the Myriad Beast Sect’s first shop on the Vast Continent, but now he seemed quite downcast.

No one in the room spoke for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat awkward.

Just then—

Zhang Kui suddenly lifted another jar of Spiritual Wine and drank it down, his body slightly tipsy as he forcefully slammed his fist on the table, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then said hoarsely, “Xiao Qi, I know you’ve been suffering all these years.”

“I have never looked for you.”

“Although I am the strongest Array Repairer on the Xuantian Continent, I never stepped into Zhongzhou because I know you don’t want to face me or meet me, but I’ve been holding back this issue for a long time.”

“I must speak.”

“I know, six hundred years ago, the ordeal that those villains put you through pained you, but I don’t mind, I truly don’t mind.”

“Six hundred years ago, I told you I didn’t mind.”

“You said I was deceiving you, but time will prove everything.”

“Six hundred years have passed, and I still want to tell you, I don’t mind!”

“For you—”

“I am willing to be an enemy of the world!”

“Wait… wait…” Xiao Yue became frozen in place, a look of disbelief flashing across her eyes as she turned to look at her master, who was quietly drinking to the side, his entire demeanor quite off. His gaunt appearance… his distinctly masculine face… his wrinkled visage… his white hair…

Then turning her gaze to Zhang Kui’s equally masculine Adam’s apple and his rugged, square-jawed face.

Her voice even began to tremble, “Master… you… you guys…”

At the moment the words fell!

July Cat, who had been sprawled on the floor with little interest, suddenly brightened, scurrying under the table.

Secretively, she moved a jar of wine placed on the ground under the table, took a big sip.

Then dragged a plate of edamame to the table’s underside as well.

With a sip of wine and a mouthful of edamame, she pricked up her ears, listening intently.

There’s gossip, she loves gossip.

The evil lord of the world and the romantic tragedy of a major orthodox force’s Sect Master in Zhongzhou, delicious gossip, please continue.

Earlier, feeling somewhat gloomy due to the severed bond with Chen Qiu, Xiao Yue was instantly frozen on the spot. She looked at Zhang Kui, then at her master, then back at her master, and again at Zhang Kui.

For a moment, she even lost the heart to think about Chen Qiu.

You elders, seem to know how to play even more than us younger ones.

“Whew…”

Perhaps it had been pressing on him for a full six hundred years, Zhang Kui now seemed ready to let everything out as he fiercely smashed the empty wine jar on the ground, his eyes red as he hoarsely said.

“Six hundred years ago, your master was still a fair maiden, as beautiful as a flower, and it was only after that ordeal, filled with despair, that she used the term ‘gender reverse’ to change her own gender.”