Immortal God of War

Chapter 1128 - 1063: Fu An-shan’s Decision

The leader of the God Python Tribe stayed silent, his expression shifting unpredictably as he looked at Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang put down the teacup, looked at the two maidservants, and smiled, saying, "I have some private matters to discuss with your leader. Please wait outside."

The two were startled for a moment and looked at the leader of the God Python Tribe.

"Go out!"

The leader of the God Python Tribe waved his hand.

"Yes."

The two responded respectfully.

Qin Feiyang said, "Close the door on your way out."

"Alright."

The two nodded, turned, and walked out, closing the door tightly behind them.

The leader of the God Python Tribe said, "Friend, ever since Yi’er left, you’ve been hinting between your words. What exactly do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Don’t you already know in your heart?"

Qin Feiyang sneered.

The leader of the God Python Tribe was startled in his heart but said nothing.

Because he didn’t know how to reply, he could only stay silent to remain unchanged.

"The net of heaven has large meshes, but it lets nothing through."

"You might be able to hide it from Pei Yi, your tribesmen, and the world, but you can’t hide it from me."

"The real murderer of Pei Changfeng is you!"

Qin Feiyang said.

Upon hearing this, the leader of the God Python Tribe suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with shock and doubt.

"Aren’t you curious why I know?"

Qin Feiyang asked.

The leader of the God Python Tribe still remained silent.

Qin Feiyang took out an Image Crystal Stone and brought out a recording he had obtained from the Black Lion Tribe.

Looking at the image, the leader of the God Python Tribe clenched his hands tightly, the murderous intent in his eyes unhidden!

A moment later.

The image ended.

Qin Feiyang put away the Image Crystal Stone and smiled, "Did you see? You thought you were secretive, but you’ve long been exposed."

The leader of the God Python Tribe said in a deep voice, "Where did you get this image?"

Qin Feiyang chuckled and said, "Do you think I’d tell you?"

"What do you want?"

The leader of the God Python Tribe asked.

Qin Feiyang said, "Simple, give me an antidote."

"What antidote?"

The leader of the God Python Tribe frowned.

Qin Feiyang shook his head and said, "I don’t know what kind of antidote, but I know it’s a deadly poison concocted by Pei Qin, a poison that even a Detoxification Pill cannot counteract."

"Hmm?"

The leader of the God Python Tribe looked at Qin Feiyang in surprise and suspicion, asking, "Are you poisoned?"

"You wish I were poisoned, but unfortunately, it isn’t me. Enough with the nonsense, I believe you must have the antidote on you, so give it to me!"

Qin Feiyang said calmly.

"I don’t have it."

The leader of the God Python Tribe shook his head.

"Don’t have it?"

"Don’t joke with me. With how cautious you are, how could you not have some antidote prepared on you?"

"Besides, let me make it clear, I’m not begging you right now."

"If you don’t give me the antidote, this image in my hand will soon be spread to every corner of the Divine City."

"The consequences you will face, no need for me to detail, you should be clear about them!"

Qin Feiyang teased.

Before he finished speaking, the leader of the God Python Tribe took a step forward, grabbing Qin Feiyang’s neck, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Do you want to kill me to silence me?"

"Then you should think it through. After all, your tribesmen know that I have come to your God Python Tribe."

"Of course, you could try to buy off your tribesmen, but even if you do that, it’s meaningless, because I’m not the only one with this image."

Qin Feiyang grinned.

"Who else?"

The leader of the God Python Tribe’s gaze trembled as he asked in a deep voice.

"Who knows?"

"Anyway, if I don’t return before dark, they will make this image public."

Qin Feiyang said.

The leader of the God Python Tribe’s face was ashen; ultimately, he released Qin Feiyang, took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun Bag, and said, "This should be the antidote you want, but I have one condition, you must destroy that image."

"You are in no position to negotiate. If you want to maintain your current status and reputation, you must give it to me."

Qin Feiyang said.

"You ruthless!"

The leader of the God Python Tribe spoke venomously, then tossed the jade bottle to Qin Feiyang.

Qin Feiyang caught it, inspected it carefully, and said, "You go out first."

"This is my territory. You should be the one to leave!"

The leader of the God Python Tribe shouted.

Qin Feiyang said calmly, "I don’t want to repeat myself."

The leader of the God Python Tribe clamped his hands together furiously. If looks could kill, Qin Feiyang would have died numerous times by now.

But in the end.

The leader of the God Python Tribe conceded, leaving with a belly full of anger and resentment.

Once the door was closed, Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and the viper appeared out of thin air.

Qin Feiyang handed over the jade bottle and said, "Quick, try it out."

The viper grabbed the jade bottle, eagerly swallowed a drop, and closed his eyes.

After a dozen breaths.

He suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of ecstatic joy, saying, "Young master, it’s the real antidote!"

Qin Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief, sent the viper back to the ancient castle, and said lightly, "Come in."

The leader of the God Python Tribe pushed the door open and entered, closed the door, and said gloomily, "I’ve given you what you wanted. If you don’t keep this secret, even if I die, I’ll drag you down with me."

Qin Feiyang laughed, "Don’t worry, I won’t blab. Besides, let me tell you, don’t wait for Pei Qin anymore, because he’s already dead in Qinghai."

"What?"

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe was aghast.

"Your expression is truly adorable."

"Alright, the business is concluded, so I won’t disturb you anymore."

Qin Feiyang said this, then got up and walked away in large strides.

"Where are you going?"

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe quickly asked.

"Since I’m here, I must take a good stroll around."

Qin Feiyang laughed, opened the door, and stepped out.

Upon exiting, Qin Feiyang saw a woman in purple approaching him.

Qin Feiyang bowed and smiled, "High Priest, it’s been a while, how are you doing?"

The High Priest smiled and said, "Thank you, young friend, everything is well."

"That’s good."

Qin Feiyang smiled and then passed by the woman in purple, soon disappearing into the crowd on the street.

The High Priest raised an eyebrow, withdrew her gaze, turned around, and entered the great hall. Seeing the angry face of the leader of the Shenmang Tribe, she asked with concern, "What’s wrong?"

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe said, "First, close the door."

The High Priest paused, then turned and closed the door, walking over to the leader of the Shenmang Tribe.

"Elder Qin is dead."

"And Ancestor Mu knows about that matter."

"Moreover, he holds a piece of footage in his hand."

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe rubbed his head and said powerlessly.

"What?"

The High Priest’s expression stiffened, "Where did he get the footage? Could it be Elder Qin gave it to him? But that’s impossible; Elder Qin didn’t secretly record those images back then. It couldn’t be Fu An-shan, could it?"

"It’s not Fu An-shan."

"Because the footage that Ancestor Mu holds is not recorded from the same angle as Fu An-shan’s. It’s recorded by a different person."

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe said.

"A different person?"

The High Priest’s face went numb, "So besides Fu An-shan, someone else was present at that time?"

"Yes."

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe nodded.

"How could this happen?"

The High Priest lay back in her chair.

Thought it was seamless, but people appeared one after another, each holding the footage from back then.

If this continues, there’s no guarantee it won’t be exposed someday!

The most frightening thing is how many people know about this? And how many hold evidence?

"Sigh!"

"All this trouble caused by ’desire’ and greed, hindsight regret!"

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe sighed deeply, looking as if he’d aged decades, appearing extremely exhausted.

The High Priest said softly, "The matter has already happened, what’s the use of regretting? It’s better to be honest. I believe if you show sincerity, the tribe will forgive you."

"No!"

"You absolutely can’t confess!"

"Everything I have now, I got with great difficulty. I don’t want to lose it just like that."

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe shook his head.

The High Priest shook her head and said, "You still can’t let go, is power really that important?"

"If it weren’t important, I wouldn’t have done it back then. In any case, we must find a way to get rid of everyone who knows about it!"

The leader of the Shenmang Tribe clenched his ten fingers tightly, his gaze filled with murderous intent!

"Sigh!"

The High Priest glanced at him deeply, sighed secretly, and said no more.

...

North City.

Trading Pavilion!

"What?"

"Li He and the others aren’t dead?"

Fu An-shan stood in the study, looking at Yan Wei in horror.

"That’s what the leader of the Shenmang Tribe said, and his demeanor doesn’t seem to be deceiving me."

Yan Wei said respectfully.

Fu An-shan kicked the desk away in anger, "That damned bastard is plotting against me behind my back!"

Yan Wei said, "Master, being angry now is useless; we need to quickly find a way to resolve this issue."

"They’re in the Shenmang Tribe, tell me, how to resolve?"

Fu An-shan roared.

Yan Wei’s neck shrank.

"I originally had absolute leverage, but now this sudden change leaves me without the capital to threaten the leader of the Shenmang Tribe, damn it!"

Fu An-shan raged uncontrollably.

Yan Wei dared not speak, stood honestly by the side.

Not knowing how much time had passed, Fu An-shan calmed down, sat by the tea table, and pondered deeply.

After a long, long time, he sighed helplessly, "It appears I can only do this."

"Master has thought of a good idea?"

Yan Wei asked without revealing his thoughts.

"Good idea my foot!"

Fu An-shan glared at him, said powerlessly, "There’s no choice now, I can only use the footage in hand to exchange for Li He’s and the other’s lives."

"Hmm?"

"In that case, in the future, won’t Master no longer be able to threaten the leader of the Shenmang Tribe?"

Yan Wei questioned hesitantly.

"Indeed!"

"But it’s the only way."

"Rather than clash with the leader of the Shenmang Tribe to mutual destruction, it’s better to resolve peacefully."

"As long as I destroy this footage, he will certainly kill Li He and the others. In a way, it would be a happy outcome for all!"

Fu An-shan sighed, looking very unwilling.

Yan Wei felt a chill in his heart, muttered secretly, "Looks like this matter must be reported to Qin Feiyang as soon as possible."

If Fu An-shan really does this, then Li He and Shen Feiyun will truly be doomed.