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"You...can you represent the entire Medicine King Valley?"

Ye An's gaze fell on Chen Zhewen, indifferent yet carrying a scrutinizing pressure.

Before Chen Zhewen could speak, Elder Wu Yong behind him interjected, "Senior Brother Chen is the sect leader's eldest disciple, he... he is fully capable of making the decision!"

"Very good." Ye An nodded, his tone completely calm. "My conditions are: First, compensation for the emotional distress suffered by me and everyone around me as a result of this incident."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yong nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Emotional distress?

Our sect leader died tragically at your hands, and the entire foundation of Medicine King Valley was almost destroyed. Now you want to talk to us about mental distress?

This is absolutely outrageous!

Wu Yong's mind was in turmoil when a cold gaze pierced him.

Ye An seemed to see through all his resentment and bitterness, a chilling smile curving his lips:

"It seems you're quite dissatisfied?"

One sentence, like the coldest ice in the underworld, instantly extinguished all of Wu Yong's anger, leaving only bone-chilling fear.

His body trembled violently, and he dared not have any further thoughts.

Just as Wu Yong fell silent in fear, Chen Zhewen let out a long, almost imperceptible sigh of relief.

He stepped forward, his voice hoarse yet unusually calm: "Mr. Ye's request is reasonable and justified, and my Medicine King Valley... will bear it all."

To him, Ye An's willingness to offer conditions, especially those that could be exchanged for a price, was itself a blessing. This meant that there was still room for maneuver, and that the legacy of Medicine King Valley could still be preserved.

Seeing that he agreed, Ye An did not show any expression and continued:

"Secondly, the distribution rights for martial arts elixirs will be transferred entirely to Su's Pharmaceutical Company."

"Third, hand over all the treasured alchemy manuals in Medicine King Valley."

The first condition is that I need money.

The second condition is to cut off their source of income.

The third condition is to dig into its very foundation!

The three conditions, each more demanding than the last, piled up like three mountains, instantly weighing down on Chen Zhewen's shoulders.

However, compared to the complete annihilation of the family, this was already the best possible outcome.

At least, the people are still here, and the flame of inheritance... is still burning.

Chen Zhewen seemed to have all his strength drained away, his body went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground, but fortunately Wu Yong, who reacted from behind, helped him up.

He then realized that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

He knew that the legacy of Medicine King Valley had been preserved for the time being.

And all of this depends on the other party's single thought.

Ye An walked up to Fang Hongda and Master Guan.

As Ye An approached, the two opened their mouths, but couldn't utter a word. Shock, joy, and awe intertwined, leaving their minds blank.

"Let's go, this is all settled," Ye An said calmly.

Fang Hongda and Master Guan nodded subconsciously.

Under the awe-inspiring gaze of thousands, Ye An waved his hand, and a gentle force appeared out of thin air, supporting Fang Hongda and Master Guan.

The two of them felt their feet lighten, and their bodies floated up uncontrollably.

Before they could react, the three of them slowly rose into the air, then transformed into a streak of light and flew out of the mountains, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Only when the streak of light completely disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds did the oppressive atmosphere on the mountaintop finally explode.

All the martial artists were in an uproar.

"It flew away...it flew away! It flew away with two people!"

"Flying through the air! Master Ye can actually take people flying through the air!"

"Did you see that five-zhang-long flaming giant sword? My legs went weak! It was practically divine punishment!"

"I've made up my mind! From today onwards, our martial arts school will enshrine Master Ye's memorial tablet! We will offer incense day and night!"

"What's the point of offering memorial tablets? I want to carve Master Ye's portrait and place it in the center of the training ground!"

Excited discussions rose and fell, with everyone trying to describe the mythical scene they had just witnessed using their limited vocabulary.

……

The Battle of Qixia Mountain had a far greater and faster impact than anyone imagined.

The news spread like wildfire, reaching the entire ancient martial arts community of Jiangnan within a single day.

Within three days, almost all the major martial arts families and sects in China had heard of it.

In an instant, all martial artists associated with Jiangnan became targets for information gathering.

In the North, there is the Bajiquan school.

An old boxing master had just finished his morning practice when several disciples surrounded him.

"Master, have you heard? Yun Jingxing from Jiangnan is dead."

The old boxer wiped his sweat, then paused, asking, "Which Yun Jingxing?"

"Who else could it be but that celestial being from Medicine King Valley?"

"Nonsense." The old boxer tossed a towel over his disciple's head. "Yun Jingxing has been famous for nearly a century, a master of the Celestial Realm. Who could kill him?"

"It really was Master!" another disciple hurriedly spoke up, "It was a young man named Ye An, in his early twenties. Right there on the summit of Qixia Mountain, in front of thousands of people, he killed him with a single sword strike."

"A sword?" The old boxer's eyelids twitched.

"This is no ordinary sword," the disciple gestured, his face full of excitement and exaggeration.

"It's a five-zhang-long flaming giant sword! I heard it was formed by drawing upon the true fire of the sun! With a single strike, all the trees in the entire mountain forest that Yun Jingxing had manipulated were reduced to ashes!"

The old boxer's teacup wobbled, and hot water spilled out.

He remained silent for a long time before giving a firm order to all his disciples.

"Listen up, all of you. From now on, when you go to Jiangnan, keep your eyes wide open. Forget about fighting, even your words should be polite. Don't mess with anyone surnamed Ye, understand?"

"Yes……"

On a private island in the South Seas.

An elderly man dressed in a Tang suit was listening to his subordinate's report.

"...That's how it is, Patriarch. Yun Jingxing's body has been completely destroyed. Medicine King Valley has already transferred all the distribution rights for martial arts secret medicines in Southeast Asia to Su's Pharmaceutical Company in Xunling."

The old man tapped his fingers lightly on the table, his eyes closed.

"Have you found out anything about Ye An's background?"

"We can't find anything." The subordinate shook his head. "It's like he appeared out of nowhere. All we know is that he's very close to the Fang family of Xunling and the Su family of Jiangcheng."

"Appearing out of nowhere..." The old man opened his eyes. "There are no experts in this world who appear out of nowhere. Prepare a generous gift and send it to the Fang family in Xunling and the Su family in Jiangcheng. Tell them that my Chen family wants to discuss cooperation with Su's Pharmaceutical."

"Patriarch, we previously dealt with Medicine King Valley..."

"Times have changed," the old man interrupted him. "Is it better to keep your word with a fallen celestial being, or to befriend someone capable of slaying celestials? Even the most foolish person could tell the difference, right?"

Similar scenes are constantly playing out in judo halls and kendo dojos in Japan and South Korea, and boxing gyms in Thailand.

Overnight, the name Ye An became a sword hanging over the entire East Asian martial arts world.

Everyone remembers that in Jiangnan, China, there is a young man who is not to be trifled with.