Facing an Ancient God for a Year Chapter 745 - 745 743 The Curse of Shattering (Part 2)1

Chapter 745: Chapter 743: The Curse of Shattering (Part 2)_1 Chapter 745: Chapter 743: The Curse of Shattering (Part 2)_1 “Yes.”

Trapped at the death scene, surrounded by onlookers, Fu Qian replied to the Demigod’s question with a single word.

And this answer, combined with his bearing at the mont, clearly brought a profound shock to the Transcendents present.

“What’s your na?”

The Vertical-Eyed Demigod used his gaze to stop the Kamakura Family mber, then continued to ask.

“Yun.”

And the response he received was still a single word.

Yun…

The Kamakura Family mber, from the mont Fu Qian turned around, had an expression of shock and suspicion, and at this mont, he was almost ready to leap up.

“Weren’t you dead?”

“The past indeed died.”

Fu Qian finally said a few more words this ti, looking up at the stone gate from a forty-five-degree angle.

As expected, it was dark, like the corridor of a tomb.

“All these years I’ve arduously sought the Demigod Path, Chess Technique Sword, Invisible Sword, Killing Sword, but none could allow to take that single step.”

In the wasteland’s Sinfla ga, the words of a certain Black-clad Swordsman were moved here intact by him.

That’s right, to avoid direct conflict with the Academy folks, the face he had pinched this ti was precisely that of the Fourth Phase peak Sinner, Swordsman Yun, whom he himself had ultimately redeed.

Considering he had no intention of hiding his strength, Fu Qian believed this to be a particularly suitable choice.

With that person’s rank, he should have so notoriety within the Supernatural Realm.

Especially facing a competitor like the Kamakura Family, who also use blades, the recognition should be quite high.

The facts proved this to be the case, and the next step was to just explain why he hadn’t died.

“In the end, it was death that took across that chasm, dispelled my Delusional Heart, and brought forth from death to life.”

“It really is you…”

It seed that Fu Qian’s account, with a hundred percent search rate, was quite representative.

The Kamakura Family brother almost instantly dismissed his doubts and vouched for his new identity.

“Why are you here? My grandfather, he…”

anwhile, the person standing over there was staring at the ground, voice trembling.

At least he knew the trouble his family was facing, not directly pinning a murder charge on himself.

Fu Qian inwardly nodded.

“When I arrived, he was already dead.”

The next mont, with a tone that suggested he owed no one an explanation for his actions, Fu Qian directly ignored the question, even making a counter inquiry.

“Seems like you’ve encountered so trouble?”

…

The silence was instant among the deceased’s family mbers.

Of course, the family had encountered trouble, and could even be said to be facing a massive crisis, but they were similarly instinctively reluctant to reveal too much to such a dubious character.

“Yun?”

After his initial question, the Vertical-Eyed Demigod, who had not spoken again, softly repeated Fu Qian’s na.

The next mont, however, he didn’t pay attention to Fu Qian. Instead, his first reaction was to turn and look at Jian Jingzheng with a strange smile.

“Professor Jian, it seems we’ve encountered a Sword Path Demigod… Earlier, when we invited the Swordsmanship Departnt to investigate together, you were all lukewarm, yet it turns out that your departnt has gained the most!”

While the content of these words was okay, the tone seed to be filled with mockery, sowhat unbecoming of a Demigod.

And beside him, Jian Jingzheng was already stiff-faced, staring fixedly at Fu Qian before finally his gaze landed on Fu Qian’s hand.

“That seems to be the Kamakura Family’s weapon, so where is your sword?”

This person’s temperant, truly hasn’t changed at all.

“You are far inferior to Li Weixuan. I will only discuss this matter with him.”

Recalling his last interaction with Professor Jian, Fu Qian shifted his gaze the next mont, lifted the hollow heavy sword horizontally, and handed it to the conflicted middle-aged man from the Kamakura Family.

Implicitly saying, explaining this to a piece of dead wood like you is a pure waste of emotion.

…

Facing his actions, the middle-aged man’s face, covered in bloodstains, showed a mont of hesitation.

However, the next mont he took a deep breath, accepted the task gravely, and then stepped forward, carefully examining the body.

As for Jian Jingzheng, who had already been provoked by the Vertical-Eyed Demigod, he now appeared livid after being belittled by Fu Qian with Li Weixuan.

But in just a few seconds of inner struggle, he convinced himself with the thought that he was above squabbling with such people, and huffed loudly.

Hehehe…

The Vertical-Eyed Demigod reacted with a burst of schadenfreude.

“Do you know Li Weixuan?”

“I’ve witnessed his thods; he’s a quite impressive young man.”

Fu Qian did not restrain his recognition of Director Li.

“In my view, he should have achieved demigod status long ago; I wonder if he has encountered sothing special.”

“It’s a pity our paths differ, my experiences may not necessarily be useful to him.”

“It doesn’t matter, as long as Li Weixuan knows that Sword Dao has a new demigod, that’s actually enough.”

The Vertical-Eyed Demigod laughed heartily.

“What shall I call you?”

In the face of this strange-acting demigod, Fu Qian seed interested, sparked by his recognition.

“Cass, the president of Heaven’s Comncent Institute.”

The other was very straightforward in self-introducing.

“Heaven’s Comncent Institute…”

The next mont, Swordsman Yun seed contemplative as if he had thought of sothing.

“Do you by chance know soone nad Fu Qian?”

…

“You know that guy?”

Upon hearing this, Jian Jingzheng had the most vehent reaction.

It seems highly probable that it was the ti he committed the cri; changing his appearance indeed was wise.

Observing the boisterous Jian Jingzheng, Fu Qian silently made a judgnt.

“A man who leaves a profound impression.”

Emphasizing the word ‘profound’ deliberately, Fu Qian looked at Cass.

“By now, he must also be a demigod, right?”

Demigod…

In Jian Jingzheng’s dubious gaze, President Cass’s vertical eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

“Professor Fu is an instructor at Heaven’s Comncent Institute, but he left the Academy not long after a minor accident and has yet to return.”

“Although he had not been there long, his performance was indeed outstanding. As for whether he has beco a demigod, we can only know when he returns. Do you have a prior acquaintance with him?”

A minor accident, outstanding performance?

This tone didn’t feel like they were talking about a wanted criminal; it nearly seed like they were about to nominate an exceptional teacher.

Could it be that Professor Lanaya had transford into Hols, perfectly recreating the scene, knowing about my actions as a vigilante?

“It was he who bestowed upon death, allowing to seize the opportunity of a demigod.”

Mulling over thoughts silently, Fu Qian raised his hand the next mont, touching his own neck.

“Should the opportunity arise, I will return this gift to him.”

A gift? Return?

aning he “helped” you beco a demigod, and you plan to kill him the next ti you et?

Fu Qian’s words clearly triggered a strong reaction, even causing Jian Jingzheng to display an odd expression.

However, it seems that learning of this mysterious, demigod swordsman’s enmity with Fu Qian had actually eased his agitation sowhat.

Perhaps in his view, even such a sword-crazed fanatic seed more endearing than that guy.

“If I see him next ti, I’ll convey this sentint for you,” said Cass with a response that was surprisingly indifferent, as if he were rely relaying a ssage.