Chapter 1874: Chapter 1874: Each More Shameless Than the Last

"The Ten Thousand Ants Devouring Heart Pill, you didn’t forget, did you?" Long Wudang was almost on the verge of tears.

Han Yan patted her forehead, she really had forgotten about it. No wonder, it was just the most ordinary Heart Soothing Pill, how could she possibly remember it? The problem was that she knew it was a Heart Soothing Pill, but Long Wudang didn’t. Looking at Long Wudang’s panda-like dark circles, Han Yan could easily imagine how much he had suffered in the past two days, and how he managed to endure it all?

Thinking of this, Han Yan also understood why Long Wudang sent her a warning letter the day before yesterday, she thought he had finally come to his senses, but it was all because the "Ten Thousand Ants Devouring Heart Pill" had scared him witless. If anything happened to her, where would he find the antidote? He couldn’t help but save her.

"Oh, is that... the Dragon Chief Priest?" Han Yan suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Ah!" Long Wudang turned his head instinctively, also letting out a cry of surprise.

Han Yan moved slightly, turned her body, and threw another elixir into his mouth. The movement was so fast that even Sikong Qinglan and the others standing nearby hadn’t expected it.

"Uh." Long Wudang was completely unprepared, his throat rolled, and the elixir was swallowed.

"Alright, I’ve given you the antidote, it’s fine now." Han Yan clapped her hands and said.

"Why does the antidote taste just like the poison?" Long Wudang smacked his lips, savoring it for a moment, and said in confusion.

No kidding, they’re both Heart Soothing Pills, of course they taste the same. That’s exactly why Han Yan distracted him first and then threw the elixir into his mouth while he wasn’t paying attention. After all, it’s no rare elixir, Long Wudang would have surely seen it before, she couldn’t let him know the truth.

"Are you an expert on poisons?" Han Yan asked.

"Not really." Long Wudang admitted honestly. If he was an expert on poisons, he would have found a way to detoxify himself long ago, rather than being so frightened.

"If you don’t understand, why are you asking so much?" Han Yan glared at Long Wudang unhappily, "You should go back now, don’t come to see me unless necessary, otherwise, if your father finds out and cuts you down with his sword, don’t blame me."

"Um, that’s true." Long Wudang thought for a moment and said, not even a bit suspicious.

Seeing Long Wudang being fooled by Han Yan like this, Ling Baobao almost couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

"Master Priest, if there’s nothing else, I’ll be leaving now." Long Wudang was truly scared of Han Yan now, thinking about her terrifying power made him frightened, and he dared not stay with her too long. He turned his head and headed towards the city, but after a few steps, he remembered something and turned back hopefully, "Master Priest, about the Young Master of the Long Family..."

"Don’t worry, I’ll fully support you. But you should also focus on improving your strength, otherwise even if you become the Young Master of the Long Family, the position of Chief Priest may not be yours." Han Yan said while throwing a few Five-Colored Soul Pearls at him.

This was partly to soothe him and partly out of guilt, having accidentally forgotten about the "Ten Thousand Ants Devouring Heart Pill" incident which caused him several days of torment, Han Yan felt somewhat remorseful.

As for supporting Long Wudang in becoming the Young Master of the Long Family, or even the Tianyang Chief Priest, Han Yan wasn’t just saying it, she genuinely had this plan.

As her power increased and her fame rose, the doubts about her would eventually attract the attention of those with intent. Having someone to help cover for her wouldn’t be a bad thing. Long Wudang’s current strength and status were lacking, but if he could become the Tianyang Chief Priest, his words would weigh much more. However, this matter couldn’t be rushed and required careful planning.

"Yes, yes, I’ll go back and intensify my cultivation." Long Wudang joyfully accepted the Five-Colored Soul Pearls.

He was also at the black market auction and was well aware of the value of these Five-Colored Soul Pearls. It was truly unexpected that Han Yan would be so generous, and he found himself blessed by misfortune.

"Also, if there are any movements in the Long Family, be sure to inform me in advance." Han Yan added.

Admittedly, knowing her strength, Long Aoli and Long Wucuo should no longer have thoughts of revenge, but having suffered such a loss, a sense of evil might still be possible, so it was best to be cautious.

"Rest assured, Master Priest, if there are any ill-intentioned moves by the Long Family against you, I will promptly send someone with the message." Long Wudang nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice.

If Han Yan’s promise to him last time was just empty words, an illusion of a promise, this time, it was solid benefits, and Long Wudang was completely compliant with her.

"Don’t you feel that by doing this you’re betraying the clan, being disloyal?" Seeing Long Wudang’s elated expression, Han Yan couldn’t help but speak.

Though it’s not always necessary to win people over with virtue, there should still be genuine respect. She didn’t want Long Wudang to act hypocritically out of guilt, that would ruin everything.

"How can this be considered betraying the clan, being disloyal? With your strength, Master Priest, if the Long Family continues to give you trouble, it would be very unwise. What I’m doing is to avoid my father and older brother from making serious mistakes due to a lack of understanding. Ultimately, even if I’m harsh, it’s for the sake of the Long Family’s business. Even if Father knows in the future, he will thank me." Long Wudang said righteously, clearly having found a good reason for himself.

Han Yan was speechless. She had been worried about his psychological burden, but it turned out he had long found self-reassuring reasons.

He could interpret betrayal in such a fresh and refined, righteous manner, and Han Yan was impressed with him.

Not only was she impressed, but those around were also impressed. Watching Long Wudang’s upright leaving figure, Ling Baobao was stunned for a while before saying with great emotion, "Turns out, there’s someone more shameless than Zhu Yulan, the Divine Continent really produces talent."

Having seen so many remarkable newcomers surpass their predecessors, he was now embarrassed to claim thick-skinnedness for himself.

Back at the Gu family, Gu Qingyang had already prepared a banquet to celebrate and honor the group. At the same time, he also announced to the clan members their decision to leave Tianyang City and relocate the entire clan to Huayu City.

Although they had to leave their homeland, knowing of Han Yan’s formidable strength displayed at the divine ceremony, along with the glorious achievements, the Gu family showed no hint of loss or reluctance and were instead filled with beautiful expectations for the Gu family’s future. The atmosphere at the banquet was lively and full of joy.

In stark contrast to the Gu family’s celebratory mood, the Long family was shrouded in gloom.

On his sickbed, Long Aoli had still not awakened. Several doctors were busily administering elixirs and medicinal soup, massaging his chest, and the Long family members surrounding him were full of worries.

To be honest, Long Aoli’s cultivation had already reached the realm of a Divine Heart Priest, even if gravely injured, he wouldn’t need these treatments, they’re clearly meant for ordinary people. But despite repeated efforts by the Heavenly Sun Temple’s priests skilled in medicine, they couldn’t awaken Long Aoli, and had resorted to desperate measures.

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