Youth must be seized early; one cannot remain young forever. Chapter 114: Killing for a Friend

Early morning.
Waterfront Crossing.

“Senior Brother...” Fan Tianhe said plaintively, “Are you really not going to stay a while longer?”

At this moment, Bai Qingzhou was dressed lightly in a simple green robe, a brand-new silver long sword hanging at his waist. His jet-black hair was pinned up neatly with a silver hairpin, presenting the look of a young traveler setting off on a journey.

He smiled at Fan Tianhe and said, “The butcher shop is already up and running smoothly, so I have to head to the Fire Market now. From now on, you’ll be in charge here.”

Having advanced to the eighth level of Qi Refinement and seeing that Fan Tianhe was already familiar with the shop’s operations, Bai Qingzhou no longer wished to linger and planned to proceed directly to the Fire Market.

“But I’m still a bit worried. I’m afraid I won’t be able to handle everything...” Fan Tianhe said softly.

“Didn’t I say that if you can’t manage, you can hire someone to help? You know some friends, right? You can ask them to come lend a hand,” Bai Qingzhou suggested.

“Alright then...” Fan Tianhe nodded. “Senior Brother, remember to come visit me when you have time.”

“Of course. Haha, I’ll make time to come check on how things are going. Don’t forget to fill out the daily accounts.”

Hearing this, Fan Tianhe confidently patted his chest and said, “You can rest assured, I’ll handle that without any problems!”

“That’s good,” Bai Qingzhou patted Fan Tianhe’s shoulder and smiled. “Work hard!”

“Farewell, Senior Brother!” Fan Tianhe saluted respectfully.

Bai Qingzhou nodded and turned to walk toward the spirit vessel boarding dock.

Seeing the spirit vessel, Bai Qingzhou recalled it was one of the vessels deployed during the battle to attack Dragon Tiger Mountain.

At the entrance, he purchased a single passenger ticket and stepped into the hall for individual travelers.

Since it was still early, the hall was not crowded, with only a few cultivators quietly seated; most were still resting with their eyes closed.

Glancing around, Bai Qingzhou did not recognize any of the cultivators present.

He walked slowly and found a seat in a corner, sitting down casually.

He too began to close his eyes and rest.

This spirit vessel was a direct route, requiring no transfers, and its destination was the Fire Market.

The Fire Market, as the name suggests, was the counterpart to the Water Market and one of the two most prosperous market districts of the Infinite Alliance.

The shops in the Fire Market had been awarded by the Infinite Alliance to the Xuanyang Sect as a reward after the great battle at Dragon Tiger Mountain. Bai Qingzhou had yet to visit it, but according to Fan Tianhe, the current manager of the shop was Meng Li.

Thinking of Meng Li, Bai Qingzhou couldn’t help but smile knowingly.

Meng Li’s image appeared vividly in his mind. They hadn’t seen each other for almost a year now. It was said she had also reached the third level of Qi Refinement. He wondered if she had made any progress during this time.

Recalling past memories, a smile lingered on Bai Qingzhou’s lips as time passed slowly.

After about three hours, the spirit vessel began to decelerate and finally came to a steady stop at a dock.

Bai Qingzhou stepped out and followed the crowd off the vessel.

The dock was bustling with noise, much like the Water Market. Many mortals were selling delicious food and various sundries, the constant flow of people creating a lively atmosphere.

Mortals who set up stalls at the dock were generally influential figures in the secular world, so the goods displayed were often highly regional specialties.

Last time at the Water Market dock, Bai Qingzhou had purchased many fine items, so arriving at the Fire Market dock, he was in no rush and planned to leisurely stroll through the shops to see if anything interesting caught his eye.

Just as he was about to move forward, a sudden angry shout echoed from the sky!

“You really made me wait!”

The voice immediately drew everyone’s attention; all heads turned upward.

Bai Qingzhou was stunned—he recognized the voice!

He quickly raised his head and saw a fierce-looking young man standing midair, gripping a long machete nearly as long as his arm. He was standing on a bird-shaped flying artifact, glaring menacingly at a tall, thin middle-aged cultivator before him.

Seeing the young man, Bai Qingzhou confirmed he had not mistaken the voice.

It was Meng Yangyu!

What was going on?

Bai Qingzhou’s face filled with confusion.

The tall, thin cultivator, surprised at being blocked, looked closely and then laughed. “Hey! I thought so; isn’t this a brat from the Green Mountain Sect? What do you want from me?”

“I have a question for you. During the battle at Dragon Tiger Mountain, did you ambush a woman in her twenties?” Meng Yangyu asked coldly.

“Oh...” The tall cultivator suddenly realized. “Indeed, there was such a female cultivator who died by my hand, but what does that have to do with you?”

“She was my friend. You had no right to kill her.”

The tall cultivator sneered, “What nonsense are you spouting? She was a Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator. Killing her was only natural. When did you get the right to yap here? Besides, how can you, a disciple of the Infinite Alliance, be friends with a Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator?!”

“She had already laid down her weapon and surrendered, and the alliance has rules forbidding the killing of prisoners. Why did you still kill her?” Meng Yangyu asked coldly.

“Hmph! I don’t care if she surrendered or not. All cultivators from Dragon Tiger Mountain deserve to die!”

At these words, Meng Yangyu’s fury boiled over. He raised his machete, pointing it at the tall cultivator. “You killed my friend. I’m here today to send you to the afterlife!”

“Absurd! You’re a disciple of the Green Mountain Sect, and you dare kill me?!” the tall cultivator shouted in shock.

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