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Chapter 31: Confusion in the Wind - Huang Yifan
Chapter 31: Confusion in the Wind - Huang Yifan
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, filled with awe and a sense of shame.
"Every time I see Master Meng, I feel like I haven't done enough and still have a long way to go," someone remarked, resonating deeply with the others.
The group continued their animated conversation for a long while before gradually dispersing.
Fang Che had already accompanied Huang Yifan to a private office, leaving the others behind.
As they walked, the turmoil in Fang Che's heart gradually subsided.
However, several names kept flashing through his mind: Meng He Jun, Meng Chu Xing, Fang Zhi Zhong Sheng Nan?
And that bell on Meng He Jun's wrist, its chime so familiar.
He couldn't help but question his past life—was he acquainted with this Meng He Jun? Was he married to her? Was she his sister? Or...
Why did he have no recollection of this Meng He Jun at all?
The name Meng Chu Xing, on the other hand, felt incredibly familiar and dear to him.
And then there was Yao Guang.
Fang Che pondered for a long time. These two characters were undeniably familiar, representing the last star of the Big Dipper, the Breaker of Military Stagnation.
Known for their courage in taking on responsibilities, clear distinction between good and evil, fearlessness in the face of tyranny, and unwavering determination...
Fang Che's mind raced with these thoughts, but they did not provide any clarity to his doubts.
He didn't want to find the answers right now; instead, he wanted to avoid them.
But the mere touch of these memories had triggered such a strong reaction. If he were to regain his memories and encounter old acquaintances, his reactions might be even more intense.
This soul-stirring sensation was almost uncontrollable.
The risk of exposure was too great.
He wasn't afraid to die, but he wouldn't risk his life as a mere ant to infiltrate as a spy. He had prepared for the worst from the start, but if his meticulous planning couldn't achieve the goal of eradicating the demon sect, it would be a death without closure.
He closed his eyes, trying to calm his mind and erase the persistent bell chimes from his heart.
He even began to practice Mu Lin Yuan's 'Crystal Clear Mind' mental technique.
Gradually, his thoughts quieted, and serenity returned.
Office.
Before entering, Fang Che glanced at the door.
'Associate Chancellor's Office'.
It seemed that Huang Yifan was the Associate Chancellor.
The two people across from him were carefully observing Fang Che's reaction, hoping that Meng He Jun's Soul Cleansing Technique would have some effect.
They intentionally waited for a while, giving Fang Che time to process the benefits of the technique.
Only when they saw Fang Che open his eyes did they begin to question him.
"Are you Fang Che?"
"Yes, I am Fang Che."
"I am Lu, the Dean of the White Cloud Academy, and this is Associate Chancellor Huang Yifan."
Inside the Associate Chancellor's office, Fang Che faced the two high-ranking officials alone.
Two masters of the martial world!
It had to be said that Fang Che was the first student in the history of the White Cloud Academy to face two such senior leaders alone on his very first day at school.
This 'achievement' was likely unprecedented.
"Fang Che, seventeen years old, from the ninth-level Fang family in Verdant Wave City, with an unknown father. He is a disciple of the wandering martial artist, Flying Sky Blade King Sun Yuan."
Dean Lu held Fang Che's file and asked, "Is this correct?"
"Yes, it's me," Fang Che replied casually.
"During this mission, you killed over a hundred Bloodtooth Wolves along the way?"
"Yes," Fang Che confirmed.
Dean Lu put down the file and said indifferently, "I know your method of killing doesn't truly reflect your strength, and that's why I called you here."
Fang Che pondered for a moment and replied, "Yes, the method of killing only demonstrates intelligence and wisdom, which is somewhat related to strength, but it doesn't represent one's full capabilities."
He smiled and added, "But I've only just realized that intelligence and wisdom don't fall under the category of strength."
"..."
Dean Lu's face darkened further, turning as rigid as iron.
Fang Che continued, "Moreover, I believe this reason alone isn't why the teachers called me here."
Dean Lu's voice was as unyielding as iron, "Then what do you think is the real reason you were summoned here?"
"I'm not sure, teachers. I seek your guidance," Fang Che replied.
Both the Dean and the Associate Chancellor's faces turned as expressionless as iron.
They were completely taken aback by Fang Che's unexpected response, as if he had deftly deflected their question like a football.
The true reason was unknown even to Dean Lu, despite it being within his purview.
The Associate Chancellor, Huang Yifan, had a head of white hair and a slender build. His deep-set eyes were like a vast ocean or a starry sky, revealing an infinite and powerful spiritual force.
At this moment, as he looked at Fang Che, a hint of endless regret was hidden deep within his gaze, imperceptible to outsiders.
In the entire White Cloud Academy, he was the only one who had received the 'true' information about Fang Che.
Huang Yifan, the legendary 'God of War' who had once shaken the Northwest War Zone two hundred years ago, was now the top martial artist in the White Cloud Academy, second only to Meng He Jun, who was currently an honorary chancellor with additional duties.
"Fang Che, there's no need to be nervous. We called you here today just to get to know you better." Huang Yifan's gentle voice echoed in the office.
"I'm not nervous, teachers," Fang Che replied.
"Good. This is a routine procedure for the academy, but you've arrived much earlier than the others, so it's only fitting that you're the first to be called," Huang Yifan explained.
"Since the real reason cannot be revealed, I'll have to come up with an excuse. I can't very well say that I received news that you're a spy, can I?" As he spoke, Huang Yifan even exerted a slight spiritual pressure.
When reason fails, a different approach is necessary.
Fang Che felt as if a mountain was about to crush him.
Unlike the gentle and nurturing demeanor of Dream Lotus earlier, Huang Yifan's approach was like a thunderclap.
Fang Che's sweat poured down, and he could barely stand.
He had no choice but to concede, "Your words are reasonable, and I am fully convinced."
"Yes, as a student of our school and as the next generation of the continent, you must maintain your purity and not allow the infiltrators of the Unity Sect to corrupt you."
With the spiritual pressure still on, Huang Yifan said, "You need to answer a few questions."
Fang Che, struggling to stand, sweat pouring like rain, replied, "Please... enlighten me, teacher."
"Why do you cultivate martial arts?"
Huang Yifan was very satisfied. With his level of spiritual pressure, it was impossible for a young lad like Fang Che to lie.
If this boy showed the slightest sign of impure intentions, he would immediately stop and never expose his identity, but he could naturally cancel the special reward: Your intentions are impure, and your loyalties are unclear. With such a mindset, the reward will be temporarily withheld. Work hard in your studies, and we'll see how you progress.
He couldn't possibly be aiding the enemy, right?
If he knew that Fang Che was a disciple of the Heart-Minded Sect, would he still reward him with the treasures of the Martial Academy just because of his superior strength?
That would be utterly ridiculous!
"I cultivate martial arts to protect," Fang Che closed his eyes, sealing the Boundless Scripture to suppress the Five Spirit Gu, and answered truthfully.
Then, under the other's spiritual pressure, he fell into a state of mental chaos.
"Who do you protect?"
"I protect my parents, my family, my wife and children, my home..."
"And?"
"I protect peace, justice, and kindness!"
Huang Yifan couldn't help but be startled, and his spiritual pressure wavered slightly.
Damn!
Even more standard than the standard answer! But are these words yours to say?
Shouldn't you be talking about slaying justice and eradicating kindness?
How can a demon disciple be so stubborn?
The Soul Purification technique only slightly purifies; it's impossible to achieve such a complete transformation. If he were truly a demon disciple, a mere Soul Purification technique would be like a drop in the ocean. It might even be like pouring oil on fire!
So stubborn!
Huang Yifan slightly increased his spiritual pressure.
Fang Che's current spiritual power couldn't withstand the pressure, and he plopped down on the ground, his face turning pale.
In an instant, his mind went blank, and he lost all ability to think.
Huang Yifan waved his hand, signaling the Dean to leave.
The Dean, confused, said, "Headmaster, this child is good. Please don't harm his foundation."
"I understand."
The Dean left.
Then he discovered that a soundproof barrier had been set up inside. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and mutter, "Such high treatment, could this be the Associate Chancellor's illegitimate child?"
Inside.
"What do you think the Unity Sect should do?" Huang Yifan asked.
"They should be... slaughtered to the last, without exception!" Fang Che gritted his teeth.
"Hiss..."
Huang Yifan sucked in a breath of cold air.
So resolute!
He couldn't help but tug at his beard.
It hurt a little.
Damn, I must not be dreaming.
This is ten times the spiritual pressure!
If I increase the pressure further, this kid will become an idiot.
Under such pressure, even I can't tell a lie, and there's no room for thinking.
What's going on?
"Then, do you consider yourself a person of the Unity Sect?" Huang Yifan maintained the pressure, but eventually asked this question.
I don't believe it. This kid is only seventeen, yet he's so resilient?
Damn, even a 170-year-old couldn't withstand this!
"No!" Fang Che replied firmly.
"Are you a disciple of the Heart-Minded Sect?"
"No!"
"Are you a disciple of the Night Demon Sect?"
"No!"
"Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Deity Sect?"
"No!"
"..."
"Are you a disciple of the Unity Sect?"
"No!"
"What are your intentions at the White Cloud Academy?"
"To cultivate martial arts and, in the future, slay the people of the Unity Sect."
"Who are you?!"
"I am... I am a Guardian..."
Fang Che couldn't bear it and fainted.
Blood vessels burst from his seven apertures, and his appearance became ghastly.
Across from him.
Huang Yifan sat there, stunned.
His eyes were filled with doubt.
Fang Che, under the pressure, had a blank mind and could only answer instinctively. In such a situation, even a god couldn't fake it.
Huang Yifan touched his head, tugged at his beard, and gave it a shake.
A strand came loose.
"Damn it... What the hell is this?!" Huang Yifan raised his hand, looking at the strand of white beard in his hand, his mouth twisted in a grimace.
"This is clearly a good kid! What the hell was that idiot's message to me?!"
Huang Yifan encountered this for the first time and was utterly bewildered.
What went wrong?
(End of Chapter)
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