Yang Tian looked up and saw two young individuals, a man and a woman, step out. They were none other than Wu Yingxiong and Li Min.

This Wu Yingxiong was someone Yang Tian had met before.

In fact, Wu Yingxiong was the young master of the Wu Family in Capital City. He was known as the most talented and hopeful young genius of the Divine Luo Sect. He had joined the sect when he was only ten years old.

A few days ago, Yang Tian had met this Wu Yingxiong in Fogang City.

At that time, Wu Yingxiong was entrusted by the Li Family to eliminate Yang Tian. However, upon discovering Chiyou, with just a few words, he managed to compel Chiyou to follow him to Capital City to practice the Divine Sword.

Seeing Wu Yingxiong again now, Yang Tian sneered a bit: "Li Min, you’re too afraid to fight me yourself? Calling Wu Yingxiong over? Aren’t you afraid I’ll reveal your secret to Wu Yingxiong?"

"Yang Tian, don’t get excited. Let’s make a deal."

Li Min said calmly.

Yang Tian frowned. He wasn’t foolish and replied coldly, "You want me to fight Wu Yingxiong, and if I die, that will silence me. But if I live, you’ll stop hunting me?"

"That’s right. I hold secrets of yours, and you hold secrets of mine."

Li Min said.

Yang Tian fell silent, weighing the pros and cons.

To be honest, this Wu Yingxiong, who even Chiyou was polite to, would be difficult for Yang Tian to handle in a fight. After all, being known as the most hopeful genius of the Divine Luo Sect wasn’t just talk.

Yang Tian holding on for even a few minutes against Wu Yingxiong would be a tough task.

Li Min bringing Wu Yingxiong here was undoubtedly to kill Yang Tian.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian’s expression turned cold: "Li Min, do you take me for a fool?"

"You’re not a fool; you just have a handle on me."

Li Min said coldly.

"Are you threatening me?"

Yang Tian was a bit displeased.

"Yes, I am threatening you!"

Li Min said coldly.

Yang Tian clenched his fist, but he also knew that if Li Min revealed Yang Tian’s cultivation of the Nuwa Divine Technique, it would bring him no advantage. He still had to participate in the martial arts tournament and enter the Divine Luo Sect. To him, people like Li Min were just passing figures.

Soon he thought of the Drunkard.

The Drunkard had already gone to inform the Nuwa Celestial God. Yang Tian saw no need to provoke Li Min further.

This way, he was also buying time for the Drunkard. Once the Drunkard informed the Nuwa Celestial God, someone would naturally come to deal with Li Min and Chiyou.

Thinking this, Yang Tian raised his voice and said, "Li Min, there is no animosity between us worth a life and death struggle. Let’s do this: I won’t mention anything about you, and I need to retreat and prepare for the martial arts tournament three days from now. Please leave here now. Anything else can be discussed at the tournament!"

"Are you trying to stall for time?"

Li Min frowned, sensing something was amiss.

A sharp glint flashed in Yang Tian’s eyes, and almost instantly, he made his move to escape. But before him, Li Min had already teleported, striking at him with a palm.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, Yang Tian had already dodged aside. Li Min’s palm exploded, angering the nearby Palace Master: "Li Min, this is the forbidden area of the Yihua Palace. Don’t go too far!"

"Old man, get lost!"

Li Min was determined to kill Yang Tian. Seeing the Palace Master speak up, she raised her Jade Palm to strike.

But the Palace Master was no lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He was a confidant of Hua Tiandu, who had practiced the Nuwa Divine Technique alongside Hua Tiandu, albeit at a rudimentary level. Nevertheless, he was not easy to kill.

Seeing Li Min attack, the Palace Master activated his Nuwa Divine Technique.

"Nuwa Divine Technique?" Wu Yingxiong’s eyes lit up: "Senior Sister Li Min, you discipline Yang Tian, and I’ll handle this old man!"

"I’ll leave it to you, Junior Brother."

Li Min smiled charmingly.

"A command from a beauty is impossible to refuse!"

Wu Yingxiong laughed heartily, charged forward, and unleashed a radiant Sword Aura, followed by the appearance of a Divine Sword descending from the sky, cutting toward the Palace Master.

The Palace Master turned pale, trying to escape.

But Wu Yingxiong suddenly pressed down his hand.

An Array surged up, trapping the Palace Master in place.

"You’re from the Wu Family in Capital City!"

The Palace Master suddenly recognized Wu Yingxiong, crying out in terror.

In the end, Wu Yingxiong’s Divine Sword cleaved down, extinguishing the Palace Master’s life and soul, and the Divine Sword absorbed his body, refining it.

"So quick and ruthless!"

Yang Tian frowned.

He hadn’t expected Wu Yingxiong to kill the Palace Master of Yihua Palace with a single strike.

This Palace Master was second only to Hua Tiandu in strength.

Even Yang Tian, at present, was not a match for the Palace Master.

It seemed that if he couldn’t escape today, he would surely die here!

Yang Tian thought and flew out, but Li Min, with a flick of her wrist, wielded a silver Spirit Fan, pursuing closely from behind. In contrast, Wu Yingxiong’s form flashed, suddenly appearing before Yang Tian and blocking his escape: "Yang Tian, five days ago, we met once in Fogang City. I didn’t expect us to meet again so soon. Senior Sister says you’re mysterious, surviving her strike. I must have overlooked something that day..."

Yang Tian knew that a fight today was inevitable.

So far, he had only practiced the Nuwa Divine Technique to its third level, and only three Nuwa Skills: Golden Body, Resurrection Armor, and Cloning.

If the fight truly ensued, Yang Tian might not be able to kill Wu Yingxiong and Li Min, but surviving and escaping should be possible.

Thinking this, Yang Tian landed on the ground and said coldly, "Wu Yingxiong, this matter is between Li Min and me."

"I’m sorry, but with Senior Sister Li Min being so beautiful, how can I not help her in winning her favor?"

Wu Yingxiong laughed.

Yang Tian smiled coldly in his heart.

This Wu Yingxiong, a genius from a young age, was esteemed and revered wherever he went. Such a person was naturally arrogant.

For people like him, one didn’t necessarily need to use force.

"Wu, does this mean you’ve taken a liking to Li Min?"

Yang Tian asked.

"Of course, Senior Sister is a Core Disciple recognized by Chiyou, already mastering Chiyou Divine Technique, and is my age peer – a perfect match for me."

Wu Yingxiong laughed.

"Let me tell you, she already gave her first time to me!"

Yang Tian shouted.

"What?!"

Wu Yingxiong’s previously cheerful face turned cold, staring at Yang Tian: "You, a mere low-level Primordial Spirit Realm trash, how could you deserve Senior Sister? How would she give her first time to you?"

"Don’t believe me? Ask Li Min."

Yang Tian smiled, looking at Li Min.

Wu Yingxiong instinctively glanced at Li Min as well.

A flicker of murderous intent passed through Li Min’s eyes: "Yang Tian, you’re despicable, a scoundrel. Today, I’ll kill you!"