Chapter 1892: with translation of chapter title

In the coming days, Yi Meng Han stayed nearby and did not leave.

He knew Bi Luo Chun was definitely nearby; he would stare at him, follow him everywhere, never let him slip away again, nor let him continue… hiding things from him, and Bi Luo Chun's secrets, Yi Meng Han would surely obtain.

As for Bi Luo Chun, being stared at by him made him very annoyed; he wanted to do something but couldn't, couldn't go anywhere, could only stay in place, he was very anxious; according to this situation, he would soon be discovered, and then he wouldn't know how to face Yi Meng Han.

Battle, or peaceful coexistence? Or perhaps there are other options?

"Damn it, Yi Meng Han this guy has fixed his eyes on me; he must have received orders—aside from his master behind him, who else could it be?"

"Does Luotian Shangren suspect me? Or does he know that I am deceiving him? So he specially sent Yi Meng Han to follow me, wanting to find the Heishanyang from me?"

Yi Meng Han, one of the Holy Sons of the Qing Tian Sect, is a disciple of Luotian Shangren, one of his most valued disciples, and an outstanding figure of the younger generation of the Qing Tian Sect, just like him, both are beings with high expectations placed upon them; this time, Luotian Shangren sent him here, having two purposes: the first purpose, the same as his, is for the Qing Tian Sect to ambush the Kunpeng Guardian, sending people ahead of time.

The second purpose is to stare at him, search for his secrets, and also want to know what exactly he is hiding.

"He definitely knows something, which is why he's doing this."

"I must shake off Yi Meng Han; otherwise, I can't do anything."

Although Bi Luo Chun had completed the transaction, he was still worried that the existence of Longshe Shan couldn't be concealed; Yi Meng Han is no fool, give him time and he will surely find the location of Longshe Shan, and then inform Luotian Shangren—wouldn't that be?

This is something he cannot accept; the secret of Longshe Shan must not be discovered, he does not want to lose Qinglong Daoren, a supplier of elixirs, which is his future—whether he can cultivate to the Tribulation Realm depends on Qinglong Daoren.

Anyone who wants to move against him is an enemy of Bi Luo Chun; furthermore, Bi Luo Chun does not want Qinglong Daoren to suspect him of leaking his existence, thus drawing their ire—his life and death are in his hands, a single thought can control his own life and death.

"Hoo hoo hoo." Bi Luo Chun couldn't help but exhale a breath, his whole body turning chilly.

"Yi Meng Han, you'd better not force me to attack you; I don't want to kill you, nor do I want to hunt down my own Faction disciples."

He does not want to attack Yi Meng Han, but if he keeps pressing, Bi Luo Chun wouldn't mind sending him to his death; anyway, in this place, killing Yi Meng Han would go unnoticed, and he could blame it on others—Luotian Shangren has him in his grip, at most just suspecting him.

In the next three days, Yi Meng Han stayed outside, crouching, constantly watching the surroundings.

Finally, he confirmed Bi Luo Chun's location, found that Formation, and wanted to break it, enter it, meet Bi Luo Chun, and inquire about his specific situation.

As for Bi Luo Chun, he did not want to see him.

Both of them had their own purposes.

"Bi Luo Chun, come out; you needn't hide, I know you're inside."

"You can't escape; I've been chasing you all along, you know my existence and that I'm pursuing you—why keep hiding from me?"

Yi Meng Han spoke directly, telling Bi Luo Chun to come out, but Bi Luo Chun gave no response.

The Formation remained calm, showing no intention to come out.

Yi Meng Han knew this would happen; he continued shouting, "Bi Luo Chun, if you don't come out now, I'll take action—then don't blame me for being impolite."

He insisted on forcing the other to come out; Bi Luo Chun also knew that if he didn't go out, this person would surely break his Formation, and as for the means, Bi Luo Chun knew them well; finally, he waved his hand and opened the Formation.

Seeing this, Yi Meng Han showed delight, walked in, and saw Bi Luo Chun.

Upon meeting, Bi Luo Chun's expression was grim, and he coldly said, "What exactly do you want to do? Yi Meng Han!"

"Bi Luo Chun, there's no need to be angry; I'm not here to cause you trouble—it's my master who ordered me to follow you. We share the same purpose; my master sent me to follow you because he suspects you are hiding a secret."

Bi Luo Chun frowned; this person directly told him the reason—this is too… direct, is he stupid, or what?

"You definitely have some secret on you; tell me, I won't tell my master." Yi Meng Han had his own thoughts: master is master, he is he, they are not the same.

The disciples of the Qing Tian Sect all know one thing: possessing absolute strength; he, Yi Meng Han, is not strong enough, so the secret naturally remains under his control—if he gives it to his master, how much benefit could actually fall to him?

Getting even a tenth would be not bad; why not swallow it all himself? Even if he shared it with Bi Luo Chun, he could still occupy half—Bi Luo Chun is not as greedy as his master, and Luotian Shangren's character is something Yi Meng Han knows better than anyone; he is also using this as a pretext to come here.

"If I share this secret with you, my master will never know; rest assured, I am still clear on this point."

"Tell my master, what benefits could I gain? Bi Luo Chun, this is my sincerity."

Yi Meng Han looked at Bi Luo Chun with a face full of sincerity; this was something he had pondered for a long time to understand, and these days he has been thinking about this issue.

He realized he had been thinking wrong; the secret, the secret to enhancing cultivation—why not enjoy it himself?

Once his strength increased, he would no longer need to constantly rely on his master.

"What do you want? I can give it to you, I can satisfy you, and even, I can help you conceal it from my master's side—how about that?"

Yi Meng Han reached out; he naturally sensed the killing intent on Bi Luo Chun's body—if he didn't come clean a bit, he would really act, for this place is not the Qing Tian Sect but the Mangshan Mountain Range, which is extremely dangerous.

"Oh?" Bi Luo Chun became interested; he thought this person before him would be like his master, willing to attack him for the master's orders, but unexpectedly, Yi Meng Han understood how to use his brain, rather than blindly obeying his master's commands.

"Are you sure you want to do that? Your master is not easy to fool or deceive, unlike my master."

Qingtian Shangren and Luotian Shangren are different; Luotian Shangren is relatively strong, skilled at control, and for his disciples he has a tremendous desire to dominate, yet who can let the disciple leave his palm?

Qingtian Shangren doesn't bother with all that; he has plenty of affairs, where would he find the time to manage the lower places? Most are left to fend for themselves, and he doesn't care about the disciples' opportunities either; to be precise, he doesn't look into the disciples' opportunities.

Every disciple has his own secret; he respects his own disciples and also respects others.