Chapter 1083: 1083 She is the Beast God! (Fifth Update)
The process of verification was heart-wrenching.
Ye Qiu, a martial artist more prodigious than the ancient talents Ji Lingchen, Mu Cannan, and Shi Qingbing, had stirred the ancient lands into turmoil with successive great battles. Such a monstrous figure being defeated by a little girl would certainly be laughable.
Even Ye Qiu was reluctant to believe it, but the fact remained that no matter how he attacked, he couldn’t lay a finger on the little girl.
He genuinely doubted whether this little being was an old monster disguised as a little girl, as her power was absurdly overwhelming.
Ye Qiu prided himself on his mastery of the Rule Power of ice, fearing no one. But upon witnessing the little girl wield the Rule Power of ice, he realized his naiveté; her mastery was truly terrifying.
With a re thought, the world turned to ice. Ye Qiu even wondered if this icy realm was created by the girl’s Rule Power.
Otherwise, how could he not even touch her, let alone injure her?
“Cough cough… forget it, I won’t fight anymore, lest soone sees and accuses of bullying the weak.” Ye Qiu ceased his attacks, retracting his power and finding an excuse for himself.
The little girl covered her mouth, giggling and clapping her hands, “Isn’t Granny’s power impressive? That’s why I can’t make a move, because I might accidentally kill you.”
Ye Qiu felt a bit embarrassed, losing to a strong opponent is one thing, but losing to a little girl is truly a disheartening experience.
Nevertheless, Ye Qiu admitted defeat wholeheartedly. Despite her small size, once the little girl engaged in combat, she transford completely, not like a child at all, but like a martial arts master. Each encounter felt like clashing with an invincible presence.
“Would you like to beco my disciple? Though your talent is average, I can take you as an honorary disciple. That way, as your master, I won’t have to worry about my als.” The little girl smiled mischievously.
Ye Qiu directly ignored her. Having himself as a disciple would be absurd if word got back to the ancient lands that he, Ye Qiu, apprenticed to a little girl—it would be unbelievably laughable.
No matter how monstrous the little girl was, he couldn’t do it.
Yes, a man’s dignity and the pride of his Solitary Clan must not be lost.
After parting from the little girl, Ye Qiu no longer ditated and trained by the lakeside but went to the elder’s wooden hut.
He wanted to inquire about the girl’s true identity. Being this strong defied logic, it was simply inhuman.
After describing the characteristics of the little girl, Ye Qiu finally asked, “Senior, have you seen this girl? What is she, really?”
The elder’s expression was peculiar; from the mont Ye Qiu entered, there was sothing strange in his gaze.
Ye Qiu was confused but still asked the question burning in his mind.
“Haha… don’t you know?” The elder smiled mysteriously, uttering an enigmatic phrase.
“What do you an, Senior?” Ye Qiu asked puzzledly.
“She is the one you have always wished to et… the Lord!” the elder didn’t call her by na.
Ye Qiu furrowed his brow and murmured, “The one I wish to et? No, I…”
Just as he was speaking, Ye Qiu’s expression froze. Suddenly, he rembered he had indeed always wanted to et a special existence.
Wasn’t she the Beast God?
Could it be that the senior is suggesting…
Ye Qiu’s expression turned rigid as he linked the Beast God with the little girl, unable to imagine the girl being the Beast God.
It was too… bizarre. How could the Beast God be a little girl who hasn’t even matured?
But recalling his previous spar with her, where she stood still, effortlessly blocking his attacks—it was undeniably formidable.
Formidable strength, frail appearance—how could anyone unaware of the truth believe it?
“Have you encountered the Beast God before?” the elder asked.
Ye Qiu nodded truthfully, briefly recalling his first eting with the girl. Hearing Ye Qiu saved the Beast God, the elder looked astonished. Ye Qiu too felt awkward, realizing that even without his intervention, the dragonfish probably wouldn’t dare harm the girl.
This was the Beast God, the most mysterious and powerful being in the ancient land.
Standing atop the ancient beast food chain, an invincible presence.
After Ye Qiu’s story, the elder slowly said, “This explains why the Beast God’s ssenger spared you at that ti—it was on the Beast God’s command.”
Ye Qiu believed this likely true. He indeed heard the jingling sound from the girl’s body.
“You’re fortunate to have caught the Beast God’s attention. While the ancient land is perilous for others, it becos a blessed ground for you. Cherish it,” the elder remarked.
Ye Qiu nodded. It was indisputable that the little girl was the Beast God, and as the elder confird, it couldn’t be a lie.
Following the topic, Ye Qiu asked how the elder remained here, but the elder used needing rest as an excuse to end the conversation.
Seeing the elder closing his eyes, Ye Qiu shrugged, opened the wooden door, and began practicing a set of punches in front of the house.
Swish swish swish!
With hands raised, Ye Qiu began practicing Tai Chi, as he hadn’t been training Tai Chi skills for a while.
After a bout of Tai Chi, Ye Qiu switched to another set of punches, shifting from soft and gentle to domineering and fierce styles.
Just like that, set after set, Ye Qiu practiced until he began the Flood Dragon Devil Fist, familiarizing himself with the initial forms. He then displayed several other secret fist techniques from the Solitary Clan lineage.
Inside the wooden hut, the elder listened to the sound of fists slicing through the air, knowing that Ye Qiu was training. After so ti, he got up and opened the window; Ye Qiu threw a punch, and a black flood dragon soared into the sky.
The elder’s face suddenly changed. Through his sense, he discovered Ye Qiu’s punch was indeed the Flood Dragon Devil Fist!
Had Ye Qiu known the elder’s thoughts, he would be astounded; this was a technique of the Solitary Clan, secret to outsiders, let alone knowing the na.
The elder’s expression changed. He was puzzled why Ye Qiu knew the Solitary Clan’s technique—where did he learn it?
His mind was filled with questions, and he decided to find the answers.
After Ye Qiu completed his exercises and returned indoors, the elder stood with his back to Ye Qiu, as if waiting for him.
“You haven’t rested yet, senior?” Ye Qiu was surprised, but not overly concerned.
However, the elder’s next words caused a significant change in Ye Qiu’s expression.
“The punch you just practiced, the Flood Dragon Devil Fist, where did you learn it?” The elder suddenly turned, his dark eyes fixed on Ye Qiu, rather eerily.
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