Chapter 314 – Things Change, People Change, Nothing Remains

“Patriarch, something terrible has happened! That kid from back then has returned.”

“Speak clearly. Which kid are you referring to? Don’t give me fragmented information and expect me to guess.”

“It’s… it’s Ye Kuang!”

At these words, both factions of the Xingyi Sect—Southern Yuan and Northern Ma—abruptly fell into an inexplicable silence.

It could be said that since the battle at Xingyi Mountain four years ago, their reputations had plummeted dramatically, with even various scandals being dug up by certain parties.

They had imprisoned countless experts from rival forces, ruthlessly suppressed opposition, and stirred up countless undercurrents with bloody methods, sparking endless conflicts.

This had left the entire Xingyi Sect in a precarious state, with dissenting voices emerging even within their own ranks.

One might say that a single misstep had led to everlasting regret—this described their situation perfectly.

Now, upon hearing news of the instigator’s return, both factions couldn’t help but sense impending crisis.

Yuan Patriarch of Southern Yuan: “Quickly inform Martial Grandfather.”

Ma Patriarch of Northern Ma: “Report to Martial Grandfather immediately.”

At this point, both patriarchs were grasping at shadows, succumbing to suspicion and paranoia. They viewed Ye Kuang’s return with extreme vigilance, as if every rustle signaled danger.

Had Ye Kuang been present, he would have surely scoffed: “Complicated minds breed complicated thoughts. Don’t measure others’ integrity by your own petty standards.”

But speaking of that certain someone, he was currently already within Northern Huan.

As the crowd gradually interwove and entered a grand venue, Ye Kuang inevitably followed along.

Four Seas Grand Arena.

Yet before he could step inside, a delicate voice reached his ears.

“Oh? What are you doing here?”

Hearing this, Ye Kuang naturally turned to look, then couldn’t help asking: “Are you talking to me?”

As he spoke, he instinctively sized up the speaker.

Curvaceous in all the right places, she appeared exceptionally beautiful and captivating. Her golden hair cascaded in waves around an enchanting face, presenting a striking combination of youthful features and ample bosom.

Golden-haired woman: “You don’t recognize me? I’m Yu Ting! Back then…”

As she spoke, Yu Ting chattered incessantly, seemingly unable to stop.

Had Ye Kuang regained his memories at this moment, he would have exclaimed in astonishment: “Truly, a girl changes eighteen times before adulthood—yet your beauty remains unchanged, capable of making men’s blood boil and women secretly envy. You are undoubtedly the finest among phoenixes, the elite among sparrows…”

This woman was none other than Tie Feng’s assistant, that computer expert, Yu Ting!

Ye Kuang: “Do we know each other?”

“Huh?” Hearing this, Yu Ting couldn’t help but grow suspicious, her clearly disbelieving eyes seeming to say: “You can’t be playing dumb. Just keep pretending.”

Seeing this, Ye Kuang could only laugh bitterly and say: “Goodbye.”

With these words, he turned and melted into the human tide.

“This guy…” Witnessing this, Yu Ting felt deeply slighted, then actually pursued him through the crowd as if determined to get answers.

A private booth.

As Ye Kuang pushed the door open, his eyes fell upon several vaguely familiar faces.

They were clearly three of the Four Heavenly Kings from Room 405!

The Iron Body Little Tyrant, Pang Hu and Ling Yun.

The Soaring Speedster, Gao Qing.

The Nine Yin Claw Scholar, Zheng Xiucai.

Seeing them, Ye Kuang inevitably fell into deep thought, as if struggling to recall who these other three people were.

Ling Yun said bitterly: “See, everyone? Was I wrong? This guy has truly lost his memory!”Pang Hu: “How could this happen? Who did it? How dare they provoke our Brother Tyrant? The consequences will be severe.”

Gao Qing: “Enough with the ‘Tyrant’ talk. Do you really think your mediocre skills could dominate the martial world?”

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xiucai glared with bloodshot eyes, exuding a sinister aura as he sneered, “Fatso, have you considered that even Ye Kuang could be made to lose his memory? Do you think you can handle such an existence?”

Fat Tiger bristled at these words and exploded, “Are you two done yet? My brother has been messed with! As his sworn brother, can’t I even vent a little?”

But then, shifting his tone to extreme disdain, Fat Tiger mocked, “Unlike you two—always scheming how to backstab others or using me as a shield. Now that our boss is in trouble, you turtles retract your heads and play dumb. How dare you call yourselves brothers?”

Gao Qing: “…”

Zheng Xiucai: “…”

Seeing this, Ye Kuang couldn’t help but fall silent.

From the demeanor and personalities of the three present, it was clear they closely resembled his little brother Hu Chai—their shamelessness was practically identical.

At this thought, he couldn’t help muttering to himself, “Sigh, ‘Birds of a feather flock together’—but does that saying really fit here? Were all the friends I made in the past this shameless? And they all insist on calling me boss? This is going to be the death of me.”

Unexpectedly, his words were heard perfectly by all four.

Pang Hu: “Holy shit! You really lost your memory? How did I not notice?”

Gao Qing: “In terms of shamelessness, we’re not even one-third of you.”

Zheng Xiucai chimed in, “Exactly! In looks and charm, we might slightly surpass you. But when it comes to being despicable in the martial world, we couldn’t catch up to you even if we tried.”

Ling Yun: “…”

Ye Kuang was immediately displeased. “You dare say that again? Think I’m deaf? Trash talkers who can’t spit out anything decent!”

“Oh? Getting angry now? I never knew you had such a temper. You know, ‘A day apart feels like three years’—seems we’re no longer on the same level,” Pang Hu declared confidently.

Gao Qing similarly boasted with arrogance, “I’m afraid if I really pick up speed, you won’t even be able to touch the hem of my clothes.”

Truly, when it came to shamelessness, who could compare to Pang Hu and Gao Qing?

Zheng Xiucai added, “Your tricks are all fake. The real deal is my Nine Yin Claw. I can’t wait to help our boss… loosen up his joints.”

As Zheng Xiucai’s words faded, the scene abruptly fell into an awkward silence.

Zheng Xiucai: “Why are you all looking at me?”

Pang Hu said, “Shameless!”

Gao Qing: “I can’t even bear to look at someone like you—afraid you’ll blind me.”

Ling Yun: “I’ve seen people boast, but never one who could boast and perform like you. I seriously suspect you’re a monkey born from a rock.”Ye Kuang: “I never imagined you to be like the Sword Saint. When it comes to verbal skills, I’m afraid even if I grew eighteen legs, I could hardly catch up with you…”