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Chapter 1318 - 1312: I’ve Changed My Mind Now

Chapter 1318: Chapter 1312: I’ve Changed My Mind Now

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After listening to Cheng Liyun’s words, he hurriedly said in a low voice, "Please, Young Master, wait for a moment. I’ll go call him out immediately."

"Hurry up." Cheng Liyun, suspecting no foul play, loosened his grip upon hearing this.

Li Changrui quickly cupped his hands and stepped back, retreating swiftly.

Once outside, Li Changrui took a deep, relieved breath, then pulled out his phone and dialed Li Changlin’s number.

"Cheng Liyun, you were a bit impulsive just now."

In the hastily constructed shed, Bai Kejin said in a deep voice.

"Bai Kejin, do you think groveling will make the Li Family hand over the Divine Artifact?"

With a cold snort, Cheng Liyun’s actions weren’t born of true impulsiveness.

Firstly, it was actually a tactic to pressure Li Yuqi.

Right now, Cheng Liyun wasn’t representing merely himself, nor just the Cheng Family.

The Seven Great Families now stood united. Though the Li Family was strong, they’d likely have to think twice before acting.

Moreover, his strength was roughly equivalent to Li Yuqi’s. Adding in the belief that other family members would side with him, he felt no fear.

Of course, Cheng Liyun’s every move had one ultimate goal: to put pressure on the Li Family so they’d return the Divine Artifact to the Seven Great Families.

The people gathered in the shed casually conversed, but to their surprise, nearly half an hour passed without any sign of Li Yuqi or anyone else from the Li Family entering.

"Looks like they’re deliberately showing reluctance to negotiate!" Bai Kejin propped his chin, speaking casually.

"Why negotiate willingly? If I, as the Young Master, had obtained the Divine Artifact, I wouldn’t surrender it easily either." Cheng Liyun was no fool; his previous actions were merely a test.

If Li Yuqi had eagerly arrived, they could sit down and discuss the matter.

What the Li Family might need or what terms Li Changlin might propose could all be negotiated directly.

However, given the current situation, it seemed evident that the Li Family didn’t wish to talk further, or perhaps they were waiting for the Seven Great Families to present their own terms.

"In my opinion, we ought to show Li Changlin some consequences later!"

At that moment, another voice spoke up. The speaker was Zhao Haocheng, whose cultivation was at the Initial Stage of Gangjin.

Bai Kejin slightly frowned but refrained from objecting.

Cheng Liyun’s eyes lit up instead, and he clapped his hands, saying, "Li Changlin, supposedly the foremost figure of the Secular World, must have some arrogance. I suspect that if Li Yuqi only discusses terms, it might not be enough to suppress him. So, indeed, we should give him a taste of reality!"

"Oh? Who wants to show this Quasi-God Prodigal a taste of reality?"

Just as Cheng Liyun finished speaking, a voice came from outside the shed. Moments later, Li Changlin walked in with Li Changrui.

"So you’re Li Changlin!" Cheng Liyun frowned slightly, speaking coldly.

"Young Master Changlin, it was him who attacked earlier."

Before Li Changlin could respond, Li Changrui pointed at Cheng Liyun, speaking directly.

"Courting death!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Liyun’s expression darkened instantly.

Originally, he thought Li Changrui would call for Li Yuqi and the others, not have Li Changlin stand up for him. This was purely seeking trouble.

Without hesitation, Cheng Liyun raised his hand and aimed a slap at Li Changrui.

"Damn it!"

Li Changrui’s face changed drastically as overwhelming pressure pinned him, making physical movement impossible.

As the slap approached, his face turned ashen, fear sinking deep into his heart.

"Stop!" Li Changlin let out a cold snort, thrusting a fingertip toward Cheng Liyun’s chest.

Cheng Liyun’s heart tightened, quickly withdrawing his slap to meet the force of Li Changlin’s finger.

BANG!

With a loud explosion, Cheng Liyun staggered back three steps before barely regaining his footing.

Li Changlin casually glanced at him and spoke in a deep voice, "Today is the Nearly Divine Tycoon’s birthday, so I don’t wish to kill anyone. If you continue to cause trouble, then get out!"

"Damn it."

By now, Cheng Liyun was inwardly stunned, growing increasingly cautious of Li Changlin.

Even though he hadn’t unleashed one-tenth of his strength, being forced back by a single finger from Li Changlin still demonstrated how formidable he was—truly deserving of the title of Secular World’s number one.

However, Li Changlin’s imperious attitude, coupled with his blatant threat, stoked Cheng Liyun’s burning fury.

"What now? Are you still unsatisfied?"

Li Changlin’s gaze sharpened slightly as he spoke in a low, commanding tone: "Since you’re a guest of the Li Family, follow the Li Family’s rules. If not, leave the Li Family Estate immediately—this place does not welcome the unruly!"

"Boy, you’ve got quite the nerve! Li Changlin, is it? Let me tell you, even Li Yuqi wouldn’t dare speak to me like this. Who do you think you are? Preposterously asking me to follow your ridiculous family rules. Let me tell you—my word is the rule. Now, bring Li Yuqi out here to meet me. Who are you to speak to me?"

Cheng Liyun laughed coldly with rage. As a Messenger of the Upper Realm, how could he regard Li Changlin with any importance?

Though Li Changlin was indeed formidable and famed in the Secular World, it mattered little to him—a supreme cultivator in the Gangjin realm.

With strength equivalent to Fifty Dragons, one hand was sufficient to wipe out Li Changlin effortlessly.

If it weren’t for concerns that Li Changlin might have hidden the Divine Artifact, Cheng Liyun would have long since struck, obliterating him in an instant.

"I’ve changed my mind."

Li Changlin’s eyes twitched slightly. He spoke coldly toward Cheng Liyun, "Now, you’ll kneel, bow to my elder brother, and apologize. I might spare your life."

"You’re asking for death!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Liyun’s eyes shot out a fierce, devouring glare.

Li Changlin remained unmoved, calmly watching Cheng Liyun.

Nearby, Bai Kejin frowned slightly, stepping forward to speak gently, "Li Changlin, let’s end this here. Quickly summon Li Yuqi—we have important matters to discuss with him."

"That’s right, Li Changlin. Stop embarrassing yourself here. Cheng Liyun is a cultivator in the Gangjin realm—he could suppress you with one hand. Don’t act foolishly!"

Even Zhao Haocheng spoke up, his tone laden with mockery and disdain.

Li Changlin shot a fleeting glance at Bai Kejin and Zhao Haocheng but paid them no further heed. His focus remained firmly on Cheng Liyun. In a low voice, he declared: "You have ten seconds to decide. If you refuse, I’ll act directly and throw you out!"