Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One
Chapter 283 - 212 Your Weakness!

Chapter 283: Chapter 212 Your Weakness!

Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao added:

"Li Ping’an, do you think you can hide there and the world will be at peace?"

"Nonsense!"

Li Ping’an confidently said:

"I don’t believe you dare to provoke the bad luck of the Supreme Tathagata Dragon Tree Monk. Even if I lent you ten guts!"

"Provoking the bad luck of the Supreme Tathagata Dragon Tree Monk, of course, I wouldn’t dare!"

Suddenly, Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao changed his tune:

"But I dare to provoke the bad luck of Zixia!"

Li Ping’an suddenly felt angry and questioned:

"Nangong Zhidao, what exactly do you want?"

"Li Ping’an! It seems you really like Zixia!"

Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao said with a sneer:

"Do you not realize that you’ve made a mistake no man should ever make? And it’s a fatal one, too!"

"..."

Li Ping’an did not answer but silently attacked, wanting to hear what kind of nonsense this Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao would spout.

"Looks like you are really scared! Hahahaha!"

After his proud and crazy laughter, Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao scornfully said:

"I’m not afraid to let you know, as a man you’ve actually exposed the woman you love most in public, which means everyone has got a hold on you! Anyone can threaten you! You’re really smart for a lifetime, but confused for a moment!"

"..."

Li Ping’an was shocked and realized how foolish he had been, underestimating others’ limits and exposing his own vulnerabilities.

Although he was panicking inside, he still pretended to be very powerful:

"You think I’m foolish? I find you to be the real fool, telling me this news. Hahahaha!"

Li Ping’an’s question was posed thus not only to pretend to be strong but also to understand why Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao would tell him the real reason.

"Li Ping’an, stop beating around the bush!"

Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao repelled Li Ping’an with a sword, then flew back several meters and said from a distance:

"I might as well tell you the reason, because I aim to kill and torment your heart, making you torture yourself, hahaha!"

Hearing the reply from Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao, Li Ping’an was truly terrified:

This sinister Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao was even more evil, more terrifying, more despicable, and more shameless than he had imagined!

Especially when coupled with Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao’s wildly reckless laughter, it made Li Ping’an shudder even more.

He looked at the crazed Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao before him, and then at Zixia who was silently cheering him on below the stage.

At this moment, Li Ping’an felt an overwhelming sense of powerlessness.

"What is this Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao laughing about?"

"Exactly, he hasn’t won. What’s he so proud of?"

"Why did they stop fighting all of a sudden?"

"What are the two of them muttering about?"

"Don’t tell me they know each other, and all the deep hatred is just an act, and this Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao is going to lose to Li Ping’an in a moment?"

"No way! They were both fighting to the death just now!"

The group of cultivators watched in confusion, and the masters of The Four Great Noble Paths were baffled, discussing why they had stopped fighting.

"Nangong Zhidao, listen..."

Fearing that Zixia down below would hear it, Li Ping’an deliberately walked a few steps towards Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao, and when they were two steps apart, Li Ping’an put on an indifferent attitude, shaking his head and replied:

"Nangong Zhidao, you’re overthinking it. How could I, Li Ping’an, a great man, only like one woman? Let me tell you the truth, the women I like are numerous. You can’t really think that a mere Zixia could threaten me, right?"

"Alright, Li Ping’an, stop pretending,"

Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao said with a tilted head and disdain:

"You think I’m a pig to be fooled by this? Do you think anyone would believe what you say? Ah? You also emphasize it? It looks like you really do like Zixia! Hahahaha!"

"Villain! Villain! Villain!"

Li Ping’an, seeing his ridiculous lies instantly exposed, angrily cursed three times in a row.

"When you’re low-key, you’re very low-key; when you’re arrogant, you’re very arrogant, and when you’re furiously absurd, it’s quite funny too! Hahahaha!"

Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao continued to mock:

"I love this powerless and furious look on you! Hahaha!"

"Well done! Puppet!"

Kumarajiva, who had been observing from the left shoulder, finally praised Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao:

"I was worried you would spoil our plan, but I didn’t expect your words to have such an effect. It looks like Li Ping’an is really going to play for your life!"

"You may be foolish, but you’re malicious and cunning. I like that malice and cunningness; it suits my taste perfectly. Dealing with people like Li Ping’an requires killing the heart without any scruples!"

"Master, you finally praised me! Master has finally praised me!"

Upon hearing the praise from Kumarajiva within his left shoulder, Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao laughed wildly without restraint in public, clearly very happy.

"What in the world is this Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao doing?"

Sect Master Zhuge Junchen of the Flame Cloud Sect was counting on him to bring out the Earth Immortal strength in Li Ping’an, but this Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao was acting like a madman, saying all sorts of insane things.

"Master? His master? Wasn’t his master, Sect Master Sima Xinglong of Zhengyi Temple, absent?"

Head of Heavenly Mist Sect, Mo Liqi, exclaimed in surprise:

"When did his master praise him? Or is he hinting at someone else?"