Wei WuXian, also known as the Yiling Patriarch, was feared and hated by many until his death by his own Shidi but what if...that never happen?
What if there is someone else who stood in his place as the evil Demonic Cultivator,
who would give up any...
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Misty fog engulfed the entire area of the arena, rocky mountains surrounded the four disciples of Yunmeng.
"Where are the Feral Ghost Targets?" One of the disciples asked.
An eerie silence was all they can hear.
"Let's spilt into two groups, then gather at the exit later." Jiang Cheng suggested and with that he and Wei WuXian departed.
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Wei WuXian and Jiang Cheng was navigating against the rocky wall, sideways on a narrow path in between the mountain.
"Hey, where the hell are you leading me to?" Wei WuXian jokes, breaking the silence between them.
Jiang Cheng scowled. "Stop complaining! Just follow me-Gah!" Before being struck in the forehead from a rock sticking out from above.
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Wei WuXian tries to hold in his laughter as both of them were both crawling in a small cave.
"How about we go back the way we came?" Wei WuXian suggested jokingly, a couple of giggles slip from him. "Rest assured. I definitely won't tell anyone."
"Just shut up, will you!" Jiang Cheng exclaimed, looking back at Wei WuXian before glaring forward when suddenly, another rock hits him in the forehead.
"Pfft hahaha!"
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Jiang Cheng groaned as he and Wei WuXian made it out in the open, rubbing his reddened forehead.
"Jiang Cheng!" Wei WuXian called out.
"What now?" The latter replied back.
"Look!" The Head Disciple said as he pointed up at the sky, spotting their targets.
Said ghost targets then let out a snarl before all three charges down toward them. Jiang Cheng loaded his bow, firing a couple of arrows and managing to hits two of the targets. However, one escapes and was nearing to the latter.
The Jiang Sect heir froze on the spot with a look of horror washing over his face as the ghost target was about to bite his head off when suddenly, it freezes.
