Shi Chun didn't resolve the problem with a single drop; he wanted to conceal his strength and didn't want the people from Sheng Province to know too quickly that his cultivation had broken through to High Martial.

Some things were better investigated when the other party was caught off guard.

Thus, he took two drops to bounce over, landing outside the dazzling ice cave, right in front of a gathering of people.

Upon landing, he felt something was wrong, smelling the scent of blood.

The group scattered outside the ice cave was also surprised, staring blankly at the person who had fallen from the sky.

Shi Chun's hands were about to rise; he had intended to present himself obsequiously as Little Chunzi to greet everyone, but his movements froze before they could even take shape. He saw the source of the blood stench, saw Gan Tangyu lying on the ground.

Seeing Gan Tangyu impaled on the sword on the Ice Field, he couldn't help but become dumbfounded. What was going on?

Suddenly, someone laughed out loud, "Hey, isn't this the guy who was released from prison, the one Wukang Mountain dragged over to pad their numbers?"

"That's right, it's him."

"How did this guy get here too?"

"That's wrong, didn't he disappear a long time ago? How did he end up here?"

"Haha, maybe he was drawn by the Divine Light Sect's divine light shining brightly, right?"

"If this guy has been stuck on the Ice Field this whole time, why didn't he show himself when we repeatedly searched the field before?"

The group chattered on; even if they didn't recognize Shi Chun in person, they knew the clothes on his body.

Besides, they all had an impression of Shi Chun, mainly because Wu Jinliang was so conspicuous, and by association, so was he. Right after they teamed up, Bai Shuchuan liked to keep the Wukang Mountain group close, which was quite eye-catching. Everyone had noticed them early on and had inquired, there was no mistaking the person.

The discussions, laced with mockery, all felt that Shi Chun had dumb luck. Right here, they had taken action against the people from Wukang Mountain, and this long-missing person from Wukang Mountain had suddenly appeared. What a damn bad way to run into a knife, wasn't it?

The Divine Light Sect had turned violent against the people from Wukang Mountain, and you happened to see it; the likelihood they would let you go was fantastical.

Some people loved to watch the excitement, while others kept their silence to the side, indifferent to the affairs of others—those who always liked to watch with a detached gaze cherished it forever.

Shi Chun glanced at the number of people present; sure enough, it roughly matched what Bian Weiyin had said. But the scene didn't look at all like that of accomplices. Gan Tangyu was clearly still breathing, yet these people showed no intention of offering help. Instead, they found the leisure to tease him, Shi Chun.

It couldn't possibly be Bian Weiyin who had injured him. He knew very well that Gan Tangyu was absolutely one of Bian Weiyin's most loyal subordinates, always protecting her, someone who would stay close by even if Bian Weiyin went to the restroom.

With Gan Tangyu in this condition, he quickly realized that something might have happened to Bian Weiyin, or else Bian Weiyin would not have neglected to care.

Where was Bian Weiyin? His gaze swept around, not seeing her at the scene; instead, his right eye caught sight of two figures lying and tugging at each other inside the ice cave.

Looking at the all-male scene, he instantly guessed what was happening.

Because he had seen too much of such occurrences in the Land of Exile; a woman falling among a group of men in the Land of Exile was bound to lead to trouble.

Realizing the gender of those present, he sweated for Bian Weiyin. How daring must a woman be, knowing her strength was no match for a group of men, to stay among them in a place like this, cut off from outside contact, secluded, dark, and without rules?

Wasn't it said that women from the outside world cared greatly about their virtue?

Anyway, standing from the perspective of someone from the Land of Exile, he could not comprehend what Bian Weiyin was thinking.

If it weren't for the sight of Gan Tangyu being knocked down, he might have even thought that Bian Weiyin was into this sort of thing and wanted to play, for he had heard of some chaos in the households of the rich and powerful.

Looking again at the figures inside the ice cave, he dropped his hands that were about to clasp together in greeting, and his expression grew cold.

It wasn't because he cared about Bian Weiyin's life or death, but there was a spirit of manhood deep within him. If he hadn't been there, it might have been different. Hearing about it afterward, he could have pretended not to have heard. After all, his relationship with Bian Weiyin was just so-so. But now, standing right in front of you dressed in Wukang Mountain's clothes, you're actually raping Wukang Mountain's woman in front of me?

And mocking me openly about it.

How would he mix with others in the future if this got out?

He found it hard to keep his face straight.

Even in the Land of Exile, he, the Master of East Nine Plain, would certainly have to exact revenge if one of his women was involved in such an affair.

Even primitive men shared certain universal traits among true men.

Faced with this damn situation, even his Master's demeanor couldn't be contained.

Why the hell hide his true strength if he could win the fight?

With a roar, he pierced the night sky, "Jinliang, get to work!"

This roar made the critically injured Gan Tangyu open his eyes again, seeing him, his eyes suddenly burst with the last glimmer of hope, even knowing the other's ability wasn't enough, he still shakily raised his hand, using his last bit of strength, pointing towards the ice cave, "Save..."

His words were left unfinished, his hand dropped, his head turned askew, his eyes still staring intensely.

This act further convinced Shi Chun.

Inside the ice cave, Bian Weiyin had already been stripped bare.

Zhao Shanqi, sitting at the side, was playing with her as if with a toy, taking a chunk of ice and gliding over the curves of her body, savoring her stimulated appearance.

Already severely injured and debilitated, it was hard to fend off the cold in this ice cave while bare, and the stimulation from the ice chunk truly did stimulate intensely.

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