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26 Suppressing a Grandmaster with his aura alone

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At top speed, Ye Wushuang only used an hour to travel from Chen City to East Arrival City.

Without wasting any time, he went straight to Liang Zhuo's manor.

The security guard naturally knew Ye Wushuang. He was the young master's only good friend since he was young, so he let him through after a simple report.

Finally, Ye Wushuang entered Liang Zhuo's house.

After exchanging some pleasantries with Liang Zhuo's grief-faced parents, Ye Wushuang went to Liang Zhuo's room and saw him.

When he saw Liang Zhuo's appearance, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but have a deep look in his eyes.

Ye Wushuang frowned as he looked at Liang Zhuo, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

Although the former Liang Zhuo was not as good-looking as him, he was still top-notch. Coupled with the temperament that the rich second generation had cultivated over a long period of time, he was also a handsome man.

But now, Liang Zhuo's eyes were suddenly lifeless, as if he had been sucked dry by something, to the point where he was only skin and bones.

If Ye Wushuang had come two days later, he probably wouldn't have been able to see him.

Liang Zhuo didn't hide his movement and directly noticed Ye Wushuang.

"Brother Shuang, you're here!" Liang Zhuo said weakly.

Ye Wushuang didn't answer. Instead, he placed his hand on Liang Zhuo's body. A majestic blood essence power surged out and headed towards Liang Zhuo.

In an instant, the sinister aura on Liang Zhuo's body was washed away, which made his expression relax a lot.

"Tell me, what happened?" Ye Wushuang didn't waste any time and went straight to the point.

"This is what happened!" Liang Zhuo slowly arrived.

After listening to his story, Ye Wushuang frowned.

It turned out that Liang Zhuo had been invited by a friend to a manor to play and had accidentally fallen into an unknown pit.

In the deep pit, Liang Zhuo seemed to have arrived in another world.

Just as he was about to return, when he passed by a cliff, he suddenly met a woman in red. She was lying on the cliff and shouting, hoping that Liang Zhuo could save her.

For some reason, Liang Zhuo picked up a red ribbon from the side and pulled it toward him.

Just as he was about to pull her up, the red ribbon suddenly snapped, and the woman fell off the cliff with the broken half.

The other half of the ribbon attached itself to Liang Zhuo's body and disappeared.

From then on, Liang Zhuo would encounter the same dream every night. In the dream, it was the moment the woman fell off the cliff, and the scene of her body that had fallen beyond recognition questioning him, asking him why he didn't save her.

After every night, Liang Zhuo would become thinner, as if something had sucked away his Yang energy.

The current Liang Zhuo couldn't sleep in the day no matter what he did, and he didn't dare to sleep at night.

When Liang Zhuo's parents saw this, they did not hesitate to invite many cultivators and experts from the Strange Bureau to investigate. However, in the end, they did not find anything.

"In that case, the cause of everything is that red-robed woman in the mysterious space?”Ye Wushuang frowned and said.

"Yes, according to what the people from the Strange Bureau found, the other party is very likely to be a red-robed evil ghost.”

"Now, whenever I fall asleep at night, I will dream of her and then be woken up!”

Liang Zhuo smiled bitterly, his eyes turning ashen.

In the entire provincial capital, no one was a match for the evil spirit in red other than the director of the Supernatural Bureau, Lin Cheng.

Even though Liang Zhuo's parents were wealthy, it was impossible for them to invite him!

Ye Wushuang nodded slowly. It seemed that the cause of everything was that woman in red.

Seeing his childhood friend in such a miserable state, Ye Wushuang felt the same.

He didn't hesitate. Under Liang Zhuo's gaze, he slowly opened his hand. A drop of dark red blood with a hint of purple-gold appeared in his hand.

Then, under Liang Zhuo's strange gaze, Ye Wushuang attached the drop of blood to Liang Zhuo's sleeve.

"With it, you can sleep peacefully. Go to sleep!”

After doing all this, Ye Wushuang looked at the other party and said. Although his tone was calm, he was full of confidence.

If he, a True Human Rank cultivator who cultivated the ancient human cultivation method, was useless, then no one in the entire provincial city would be able to do anything!

"Humph, young man, what a joke. You want to fight against a red-clothed evil spirit with just a drop of blood? It's simply a fool's dream!”

At this moment, a disdainful voice came from outside the room. The next moment, the door was pushed open and several people jumped in.

Ye Wushuang looked over and saw an old monk, a young female Taoist priest, a middle-aged man with the symbol of the Strange Bureau carved on his chest, and an old man with a hint of gloominess in his eyes!

Liang Zhuo's parents followed behind him, feeling a little helpless. They were concerned about their son's safety, so they didn't stop him. Or rather, they couldn't stop him.

The person who spoke just now was none other than this gloomy old man.

Ye Wushuang turned his head and found that these four people all had one characteristic.

The cultivation base of a peak grandmaster was equivalent to a peak hundred-year-old evil spirit!

Liang Zhuo's parents must have paid a great price to be able to find four Peak Grandmasters!

At this moment, when he entered the door and saw Ye Wushuang's overly young face, he looked down on him even more.

"A mere drop of blood wants to suppress the attack of a red-robed evil spirit? What a joke!”

"Junior, don't think that you're very powerful just because you've cultivated for a period of time. You must know that there are always people better than you. This matter is not something you can interfere with.”

The old man looked down at Ye Wushuang from above. The arrogance in his eyes was not hidden at all.

Moreover, there seemed to be a trace of arrogance in his tone.

"Brother Shuang!" Liang Zhuo looked at Ye Wushuang with a pleading look.

Ye Wushuang ignored him. He looked at the old man indifferently and said,""Who do you think you are?”

As soon as she said this, the entire room fell silent. Mr. and Mrs. Liang looked worried.

When the strange man, the monk, and the nun heard this, they couldn't help but frown.

This young man was a little too arrogant to say that a Peak Grandmaster was nothing!

As for the gloomy old man, his aura soared into the sky and he was burning with anger.

"How dare you! What a great junior, looking down on a peak-stage grandmaster. Who gave you the courage? If I don't teach you a lesson today, how can I stand among the grandmasters?”

"Grandmasters can't be humiliated. Come over here and kneel!”

The gloomy old man was furious. Without a word, he directly grabbed Ye Wushuang.

Seeing that the other party did not kill him, the other three did not stop him either. In their hearts, Ye Wushuang was too arrogant.

At this moment, Liang Zhuo's family suddenly became worried for Ye Wushuang.

A grandmaster, a grandmaster of a generation. Even in this provincial capital, they were high and mighty existences.

In this current world, if they wanted to kill someone, they would choose to close their eyes even if it was a strange situation!

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Ye Wushuang had learned his lesson.

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