Supernatural Insight Eyes

"Ye Fentian?" The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir looked at the masked figure before him, recalling how he tried to deal with his opponent through Stone Demon Lord in the Turquoise Pool, only to let Ye Qiu slip away.

Ye Qiu took off the mask, revealing his transformed appearance after arriving at the ancestral land.

As for his true face, of course, it couldn’t be shown to others.

"Is he really the sixth elder of Pill Tower?"

"Ye Fentian, yes, that’s him. I saw him at the Turquoise Pool Festival; he was the first to ascend to the Turquoise Pool Immortal Platform." Someone recognized Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu’s emergence incited waves of discussion among the crowd, as Ye Qiu was too prominent among Loose Cultivators. Previously unheard of, but the Turquoise Pool Festival allowed many Loose Cultivators in the ancestral land to recognize him. Now, astonishingly, Ye Qiu had become the sixth elder of Pill Tower; the rapid change in identity was truly surprising.

Whether it was Luo Yao or Wan’er, they both fixed their beautiful eyes on Ye Qiu.

"So you are the real Ye Fentian." There was a glint of interest in Luo Yao’s expression. Ever since returning to the Turquoise Pool Sacred Land, she’d heard about the Turquoise Pool’s Saintess mistaking someone at the Peach Blossom Festival, wondering who it could be.

The other woman beside Luo Yao, Wan’er, had a flashing gaze; the person before her was indeed Ye Fentian. She finally found him.

Wan’er couldn’t quite suppress her excitement, feeling that the immense opportunity was about to be within her grasp.

"So it’s really you, huh." The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir stared at Ye Qiu. It wasn’t his first time seeing Ye Qiu; he had met him before at the Peach Blossom Festival. Yet, seeing Ye Qiu’s eyes always reminded him of someone, the person who embodied the greatest humiliation of his life. If he had the chance, he wished to enter Earth again and kill that native.

Unfortunately, even Supremely Powerful figures were helpless now.

The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir was full of resentment but had no way out.

"Ye Fentian, whether I stay or leave, I suppose I don’t need to seek your approval?" The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir casually remarked.

His mindset was still stuck in considering Ye Qiu a Loose Cultivator ant, absolutely unconcerned with the current Ye Qiu.

"Your whereabouts are none of my business, but that impostor next to you can’t leave; he impersonates me, deceiving others. How could I let him leave so easily?" Ye Qiu said calmly, his gaze fixating on the impostor.

"Ye Fentian, I’m a subordinate of the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir; you have no right to deal with me," the impostor suddenly spoke up.

Ye Qiu laughed. He had been suspecting who was pretending to be him, and seeing the expression the impostor showed him, Ye Qiu thought of someone, that guy named Zhou Quan, who used to whisper in the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir’s ear at the Peach Blossom Festival.

"If I’m not mistaken, your name is Zhou Quan, right? A mediocre Loose Cultivator, isn’t it?" Ye Qiu stared at the impostor.

Indeed, when Ye Qiu mentioned Zhou Quan, he noticed the impostor was visibly shocked for a few seconds.

"You’ve got the wrong person; I’m not him." The impostor stubbornly denied it, then turned to the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir, saying, "Master, no need to waste time with this guy, let’s go; could he truly act against us?"

The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir naturally wasn’t afraid of Ye Qiu. Besides his backing power, on pure strength alone, the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir believed he could thrash Ye Qiu.

Swoosh.

Just as the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir was about to act, Ye Qiu blocked the way again, saying calmly, "I said you can leave, but this person must stay."

"Ye Fentian, are you trying to force me into action?" The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir couldn’t help but become angry.

"He cannot leave," Ye Qiu stated simply and directly, not bothering with more words.

"You’re truly something, Ye Fentian. Previously at the Turquoise Pool Sacred Land, Stone Demon Lord waited for you so long, yet you escaped. This time, I’ll teach you a lesson, make you understand that even as Pill Tower’s elder, there is a gap between us." The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir said coldly.

He wanted to strike at Ye Qiu, not only because Ye Qiu blocked his way but also due to a pure animosity towards Ye Qiu’s eyes. Seeing Ye Qiu’s eyes always reminded him of past humiliating experiences—being treated as a sparring partner and then ransomed back with Star Coins—a dark memory.

He had a natural enmity towards Ye Qiu.

The two stared at each other, and in an instant, the battle ignited!

Ye Qiu and the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir began to exchange blows, each delivering a strike. All anyone heard was a thunderous sound, then the surrounding water surface surged with massive waves.

Splashes flew, soaking many people’s clothes.

No one expected the two would really start fighting so suddenly. The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir naturally would strike back, being once a top Saint Heir, inherently proud, displeased to be blocked by Ye Qiu.

But Ye Qiu daring to clash head-on with the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir genuinely surprised many.

People only heard of Ye Qiu being the sixth elder of Pill Tower, logically quite accomplished in Alchemy, but regarding his martial strength, many were unclear.

"Why do I feel his strength isn’t weaker than the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir?" Someone exclaimed upon seeing Ye Qiu constantly clash with the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir, not falling behind.

"Since returning, the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir has acted once to defend his position as Saint Heir; this should be the second time. From what we see, perhaps the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir hasn’t used his trump card; otherwise, he might defeat his opponent."

The two fought for a while, the crowd continually retreating, even the bridge beneath them swayed. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Soon, they shifted the battle onto the water surface, instantly drawing up water curtains as if a light drizzle fell. The battling figures obscured by the mist made their movements hard to discern.

Though the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir hadn’t reached the Saint Realm, he pushed his martial realm to the late Return-to-Xu Realm; Ye Qiu shared the same realm.

Against other opponents, the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir’s power would have settled the fight long ago, but his adversary was Ye Qiu, someone who once defeated him.

Ye Qiu remained expressionless; he didn’t fear the Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir. If he could beat him once, he could again.

Moreover, this time, without a difference in realm, it was a true equal fight.

A warrior capable of battling across realms, now facing an opponent of the same level, Ye Qiu had already weighed victory in his heart.

Suddenly, the center of the water surface exploded, raising water curtains a hundred zhang high, as though all the water here was flung skyward.

The crowd emitted startled cries: "Someone was knocked airborne."

Curious eyes turned to the commotion; the previous scene was undoubtedly the fiercest collision, and the one sent flying was likely defeated.

Who could it be?

No one wasn’t curious.

Whoosh...

The figure flew far before finally falling into the water, and as the returning splashes settled, a figure gradually became clear, standing on the water surface.

"It’s... it’s... Ye Fentian..."

Upon seeing the figure clearly, someone finally declared the victor, realizing it was Ye Qiu.

As for who was knocked away, it was evident.

The Turquoise Pool’s Saint Heir was once again defeated by Ye Qiu’s hand!