Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 802 - 43 I Have My Own Arrangements [Combined]_2

Chapter 802: Chapter 43 I Have My Own Arrangements [Combined]_2

Elder Mayfly sensed a large group of cultivators descending in the distance. He immediately took a deep breath, inhaling all the red mist on the island into his body, and then said, "I don’t know who the comers are, let’s not disturb them."

"I’ll go have a look." Du Wuhen took to the air, and then swiftly returned, landing beside Elder Mayfly, saying, "Second brother, the comers are ill-intentioned."

"Big brother, don’t panic, I’ll check it out," Elder Mayfly reassured him.

Suddenly, monstrous beasts churned the waves and fierce birds soared, with many Town Star Island masters covering the sky and obscuring the sun. Hong Jufeng took the lead in landing on Stone-picking Island, only to see a strange figure, an old man, and a dark figure.

Several cultivators followed him closely, taking large strides forward.

"Did the people on this island escape beforehand?" Hong Jufeng asked Elder Mayfly at the front.

"No." Elder Mayfly replied with a smile: "It’s just that this place is barren and scarcely populated. You have come with such fanfare, is there something important? If it’s convenient, could you tell this old man? After all, I have been entrusted with the guardianship of this place."

"Heh." Hong Jufeng stared at him and suddenly let out a cold laugh.

Since Elder Mayfly feared scaring off outsiders, he had reined in his demonic aura, making him appear as a timid, cowardly old man.

"It seems that the Fuyao People and Shushan people also know what fear is, leaving only an old man on night watch here," scoffed the Town Star Island Elders following him.

—

Before the laughter had died, Hong Jufeng flipped a Golden Pestle in his hand and plunged it into Elder Mayfly’s chest.

"Second brother!" Du Wuhen cried out in alarm.

"If you want revenge, remember to find the one who left you here," he said grimly, and with another swish, pulled out the Golden Pestle.

Just as he thought to step over the body to continue onto the island, he discovered unexpectedly that the old man had not fallen down but was standing in the same spot with no change in expression, only a hint of confusion in his eyes.

There was indeed a hole at his chest, but not a single drop of blood, only a bit of red luminescence seemed to be slowly repairing it.

"Young man, I have no grievances with you, why do you attack me?" Elder Mayfly sighed: "This is very inappropriate."

"Besides, it is clearly you who attacked me, why then should I seek out someone else to take revenge?" he continued: "Hatred, too, is a very bad thing."

While Hong Jufeng watched, unable to comprehend, Elder Mayfly added, "If you have any issues, you can talk to me. Within my capabilities ..."

—

His words were cut off as Hong Jufeng plunged the pestle into his abdomen again.

When the Golden Pestle was pulled out again, it left behind a hole and specks of glowing light gathering together.

"Within my capabilities, I will help you," Elder Mayfly continued: "Why must you attack me? Is there no way to communicate and resolve whatever issue there is without resorting to violence?"

"If there is something wrong with me ... even if there is not, I can still apologize on behalf of us all first. Couldn’t you please reconsider ..."

—

This time Hong Jufeng thrust the pestle directly through Elder Mayfly’s face, creating a hollow in half of his face.

Unable to stand idly by any longer, Du Wuhen stepped forward and said, "This land belongs to the Shu Mountain’s Red Cotton Peak. We were entrusted to guard it. If you are looking to cause trouble, you’d best look elsewhere."

"Hmph," Hong Jufeng snorted sharply: "We are here to kill you! Brothers, take the island, spare no one!"

If it had been just him, Du Wuhen would certainly not have been afraid, but with the army pressing down and several powerful cultivators joining forces, how could Du Wuhen possibly resist? He was immediately forced to retreat by the strong winds, shouting loudly, "Second brother, take action now!"

—

Before his gaze could shift, Elder Mayfly was already being trampled down by a heavy beast’s hoof, his body squashed like mud.

After Du Wuhen’s Green Wind God Bird departed, his combat strength halved, and he immediately found himself in peril, looks likely to fall to his opponents, and could only call for his second brother to act.

If he hadn’t called out, those from Town Star Island might have remained wary about that old man, whose appearance was indeed quite peculiar. But the more he shouted, the more reassured the people from Town Star Island were. You’re just a cultivator at the Peak Sixth Realm, how powerful could the one you call brother be?

There’s no logic in the world where a younger brother is stronger than his elder.

Nevertheless, as they repeatedly tried to kill Du Wuhen, the body on the ground that had turned into "a puddle" of Elder Mayfly emitted faint red luminescence, like fireflies taking flight, specks of red light spreading out and instantly forming a mist of blood.

Just like the previous mist on Fog Island.

In a single breath, all disciples from Town Star Island who had set foot on Stone-picking Island were enveloped in that red luminescence.

The mist seemed to carry a whispering voice, softly speaking of something, akin to some dreadful demon whispering. But if one ventured deeper into the mist, they would clearly hear what the whisper was saying ...

"Why must you attack me?"

"Isn’t that rather unpleasant?"

"Wouldn’t it be nicer if everyone was polite?"

...

"In one’s youth, one should ..."

"Respect one’s parents and teachers, and learn manners."

"..."

Amidst lush, verdant mountains lay an ancient, continuous Academy, from which clear, calm readings could be heard, carrying a sort of tranquilizing magic.

A woman wearing a Crimson Gold Robe, slender in stature and heroic in countenance, with long hair tied back in a ponytail, arrived outside the Academy walls.

"Unaware of the Sixth Princess’s visit, we failed to meet you from afar, please forgive us," a person came out from inside, apologizing warmly.