Published: March 8, 2025
Only one person knows? Li Wubo suddenly felt a wave of happiness: so, if this person is eliminated, the largest Amethyst mine in the world would belong to the Li family?
If what this heir of the Amethyst Noble Family said is true... then...
At that time, with the current Amethyst mine and the number one Amethyst mine in the world... who could stand in their way?
"Who is this person?" The patriarch's voice was laced with a hint of murderous intent. A sense of 'a moonless night is perfect for killing' spread silently.
"Patriarch Li, do you know of a unique skill called the Amethyst Hand?" Chu Yang said leisurely.
"The Amethyst Hand? Of course I know! It's an extremely poisonous martial art..." Li Wubo enthusiastically introduced the Amethyst Hand: "But this technique is only heard of; no one has ever seen it, and it's said to have been lost... are you implying?"
"From what I know, to cultivate the Amethyst Hand, one must be in an environment with a terrifying density of Amethyst!" Chu Yang smiled lightly: "And this person I mentioned has cultivated it to the supreme third tier... or perhaps even the fourth tier, or higher..."
Chu Yang smiled and asked, "Patriarch Li, what do you think... at what density of Amethyst would he be able to achieve such results in such a short time?"
Li Wubo took a deep breath and replied with a faint smile, "This person's luck is indeed quite good."
Chu Yang chuckled, "I think, Patriarch Li, your luck is even better."
Li Wubo smiled lightly, but his eyes sparkled with a sharp light: "Since you know this person, then why, with your cultivation level, don't you take action yourself? Wouldn't it be better to monopolize the Amethyst mine?"
Chu Yang shrugged helplessly: "Did Patriarch Li hear incorrectly? I just said this person is at least at the supreme third tier. Perhaps fourth tier or even higher... does Patriarch Li think I can kill him?"
Li Wubo said lightly, "It’s not necessarily impossible, right? You are the supreme of swords!"
Chu Yang smiled bitterly, "Unfortunately, this person is backed by a major force... although this force does not know he possesses the Amethyst mine, getting rid of him would also bring about enormous trouble."
"Indeed." Li Wubo scoffed inwardly, thinking, if you were confident, why would you leak this information to me?
Do you have such good intentions?
"What is this person's name?" Li Wubo asked.
"This person is called Lang Yilang," Chu Yang said slowly.
"Lang Yilang!" Li Wubo was taken aback: "The Enforcer! Chief of the Enforcement Hall!"
"Yes! That's him!" Chu Yang replied calmly.
"Absolutely impossible!" Li Wubo said, displeased: "You're lying to me! More than eight months ago, a rumor emerged from somewhere that Lang Yilang might possess the Amethyst Hand's miraculous skill, and the Enforcers examined Lang Yilang; the conclusion was... that he doesn't know that technique at all."
Chu Yang smiled faintly, "Patriarch Li, if someone in your family possessed the Amethyst Hand divine skill, would you make it known to the world?"
"This..." Li Wubo pondered.
"There are only two possibilities in this situation," Chu Yang said: "First, Lang Yilang has cultivated the Amethyst Hand to above the supreme sixth rank, allowing him to control its power and hide it at will; Patriarch Li should know that the Amethyst Hand is peculiar, and if one wishes to hide it, even a ninth rank supreme wouldn't be able to discover it unless the examiner also possesses the Amethyst Hand cultivation level."
"The second possibility is... the Enforcers want to monopolize this Amethyst mine."
Chu Yang slowly continued, "I possess the Amethyst divine skill, and I can fully prove this point. Additionally... I have witnesses and evidence to prove that Lang Yilang truly practices the Amethyst Hand!"
Li Wubo contemplated for a moment: "This matter needs to be considered carefully."
"Of course," Chu Yang nodded with a smile.
"I'll have someone prepare the Amethyst." Li Wubo stood up and hurried off.
Although he said it needed careful consideration, Chu Yang clearly noticed the impatience flickering in the patriarch's eyes.