strictlysupreme Chapter 25 Key Points Compensation
Chapter 25 Key Points Compensation
"Senior Brother Huixin, if this matter gets to Master, what punishment will our fourth senior brother receive?" Han Yi turned to ask Huixin.
"Of course! Someone as ruthless as him should have all his cultivation destroyed and be expelled from the sect!" Huixin answered without hesitation, her tone filled with a sense of satisfaction.
"Then I'll trouble you senior brothers and sisters to escort him to find Master," Han Yi said unhurriedly.
"Why? Why are you putting all the blame on me! You, Han Yi, are innocent too?" Upon hearing this, Xuan Song was so angry that he was practically fuming. His teeth were grinding together, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire as he glared at Han Yi. His resentment and hatred were swirling in his eyes, as if they were about to solidify and burst forth at any moment.
"Ever since you came up the mountain, Master and Second Senior Sister's hearts have been completely filled with you, and all eyes are on you. What about me? What am I! I've worked so hard here for so many years, and I've become invisible!"
Xuan Song became more and more agitated as he spoke, veins bulging on his neck and his face turning bright red. His sour temper was like that of someone who had spilled a vat of aged vinegar. He was completely obsessed with Han Yi, convinced that Han Yi was the "Cheng Yaojin" who had suddenly appeared and stolen everything that originally belonged to him. In his heart, Han Yi was the culprit who had taken away his "cheese." At this moment, the hatred in his heart spread wildly like weeds, and he wished that Han Yi would disappear from his sight immediately to relieve his hatred.
"What a convenient excuse for the weak!" Han Yi was almost laughing at Xuan Song's words, but his smile held a hint of mockery. He paused, then spoke again slowly, "I was thinking that if Senior Brother agreed to one condition, we could let bygones be bygones, but it seems that Senior Brother doesn't need to!"
Xuan Song's heart skipped a beat, as if someone had suddenly grabbed his hand. He looked at Han Yi warily, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes. This panic was fleeting, but Han Yi still caught it keenly. He hurriedly asked, "What are the conditions?"
Han Yi's lips curled into a cunning smile, like a sly little fox who had succeeded. He pointed to the massive bear, which had been obediently following behind and was as large as a small mountain, and said, "Give me that big guy behind you."
Xuan Song's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, his mouth gaped open—enough to fit an egg—and he was so angry his face turned red and his neck bulged as he jumped up and down, shouting, "You're taking advantage of my misfortune! This isn't just any ordinary brown bear; it's a powerful Earth-Splitting War Bear! I went through so much trouble to tame it, and you're asking me to just hand it over like that? You're dreaming!"
"Fine, if you don't want to give it to me, we'll go find our master to settle this." Han Yi didn't even lift his eyelids, casually uttering this harsh statement. His tone was as calm as if he were saying that the weather was nice today, but to Xuan Song's ears, it was like a thunderclap.
Upon hearing this, Xuan Song immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, losing all his energy. He weakly waved his hand, saying he needed time to think about it. For a moment, the surroundings were so quiet you could hear a pin drop; the atmosphere was so oppressive it was hard to breathe. After a long while, Xuan Song gritted his teeth and reluctantly nodded, his expression as if he had swallowed a bitter pill.
At this moment, the giant bear seemed to understand human speech. Its massive body trembled slightly, and a low whimper came from its throat, as if it were making a silent protest, as if saying, "Master, don't give me away."
Xuan Song stared at the giant bear with reluctance in his eyes, as if he were about to part with his own child. He slowly walked over and squatted down, gently stroking its big head. The bear even affectionately rubbed its head against Xuan Song's hand. The scene was quite touching.
Xuan Song's voice trembled slightly as he said softly, "Buddy, I don't want to give you away either, but I really have no other choice."
The Earth-Splitting War Brown roared again, as if responding to Xuan Song's helplessness, its voice filled with sorrow.
Han Yi, however, acted as if nothing had happened and calmly said, "Fourth Senior Brother, you don't want Master to know about this, do you? Give it to me, and I'll pretend nothing happened. Besides, this bear injured me before, so you have to give me some compensation."
Xuan Song trembled with rage, his chest heaving violently like an enraged bull. The flames in his heart suddenly flared up and burned fiercely. But he also knew that he was in the wrong. If he didn't agree, his master would find out and he would be in big trouble. He might even be expelled from the sect and end up disgraced.
Xuan Song glared at Han Yi fiercely, his eyes practically overflowing with resentment. He gritted his teeth and forced out a few words: "Fine, the bear is yours. But you'd better keep your word. If you dare to expose what happened today, I'll never forgive you!"
Han Yi laughed, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he nodded with satisfaction, his smugness almost overflowing: "Don't worry, Fourth Senior Brother, I'm a man of my word."