Berserk God of War

Chapter 1218: Chapter 1218: Grandpa Wuji, That Person Is Really Silly

Gulu…

Renyou swallowed hard and mechanically returned to the side of the members of the Wunian Fox Sect, while the other girls chattered with all kinds of questions, all related to Sikong Jing.

“Don’t ask, don’t bring it up again.”

“The matter of Sikong Buwang is not something we can intervene in, forget everything that just happened.”

When it comes to the death of Yin Shi, Renyou truly dared not ask more or speak further.

But in her heart, there were still many questions…

Is Sikong Buwang really part of the lineage of Changqing Venerable? Did Yin Henzi take him down behind Changqing Venerable’s back? Does Changqing Venerable know of his existence, know that he eliminated Yin Shi?

Ultimately, she forcefully suppressed these questions; Renyou was only a Little Fox General of the Fox Sect in Wanbing City, she couldn’t act impulsively.

But no matter what, the troubles were resolved because of Sikong Jing’s actions, indirectly saving Renyou’s life…

In her heart, she was still very grateful.

Finally, the manor of the Wunian Fox Sect returned to its previous tranquility. At the same time, inside the castle known as the “Emperor’s Limitless Weapon,” Yin Henzi, who had waited for a full eight days, finally met with Master Wuji.

Yin Henzi obviously didn’t know, in just eight days, his back garden was nearly set ablaze by Sikong Jing.

Now he looked at Master Wuji before him and opened his mouth to ask, “Master, I have a question about the Emperor’s Artifact that I wish to inquire.”

Master Wuji, sitting on a chair full of eerie patterns.

His whole face was dry like a skeleton, it appeared to be the image of a man a hundred years old.

However, he replied with a resounding voice, “Speak!”

Everyone knew Master Wuji’s temper was peculiar and often extremely irritable, and he was fundamentally indifferent to human sentiment.

Business below the Emperor Martial Stage, he would absolutely refuse to accept, no matter if it was the son of the Qianwang Holy Tower’s Tower Master Pei Kuang, and his fees were extremely exorbitant.

Furthermore, regardless of who came, even if it were the Sect Master of Wunian Saint Sect, his attitude remained the same.

Thus, even the equally eccentric Yin Henzi did not get angry but presented Sikong Jing’s Emperor’s Artifact issue.

And when Yin Henzi finished his description, Master Wuji’s previously drooping eyes had unknowingly opened, and when Yin Henzi stopped, he coldly chuckled, “Are you joking? He doesn’t possess any Emperor’s Artifact in his Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness.”

His voice was exceptionally decisive, appearing one hundred percent certain.

Upon hearing, Yin Henzi’s voice immediately turned sharp…

“Impossible, during the initial battle, after I drew away his first Emperor’s Artifact, I meticulously inspected his surface and inner body, no second Emperor’s Artifact aura appeared.”

“So it must be hidden in his Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness as a miraculous Emperor’s Artifact.”

“Otherwise, no matter how bizarre a non-combatant is, it should be impossible to defeat my Sixth Grade Battle Body based on my Spiritual Consciousness.”

Yin Henzi simply refused to believe it, since he personally borrowed Yin Shi’s body to fight Sikong Jing.

And he almost unveiled all of Sikong Jing’s eerie circumstances.

Although Master Wuji had an irritable and odd temperament.

But, he would never betray any client information, which was why Master Wuji was trusted by countless individuals.

“Also, after extracting his Spiritual Shadow, it self-detonated yet he survived.”

“He has two Fierce Beast Spirit Shadows in his Spirit Platform…I absolutely do not believe that his Spirit Platform contains no treasures.”

Listening to these words, Master Wuji fell into deep silence, while Yin Henzi waited patiently as the latter pondered, after all, the master was an expert in Emperor Artifact mysteries, perhaps he could think of something.

After a while of contemplation, Master Wuji suddenly looked up and replied, “I still stand by what I said earlier, he has no Emperor’s Artifact, at least his combat prowess isn’t augmented by an Emperor’s Artifact.”

Bang…

Upon hearing, Yin Henzi slammed the table and stood abruptly, glaring at Master Wuji before him.

But the latter remained indifferent and unworried, clearly not concerned that Yin Henzi dared to act against him.

No one dared to act recklessly inside his Emperor’s Limitless Weapon castle… the whole castle was under his command, filled with Emperor’s Artifacts, combined with his vast human meridian, daring to attack would be suicidal.

Master Wuji had seen scenes like this many times.

Sure enough, Yin Henzi forcibly withheld his anger, suppressing his voice to say, “How does the master explain about the Spiritual Shadow then?”

Since this old immortal insists Sikong Jing lacks Emperor’s Artifact augmentation, then let’s refute him from another angle.

Unfortunately, Master Wuji’s expression showed no change.

“I am not a Spiritual Shadow Master, I am an Emperor Artifact Master…”

“Yet, some can conquer Fierce Beasts, letting them peacefully dwell in the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness. As for the Spiritual Shadow self-destructing and not dying, aren’t you aware some individuals possess Dual Spirit Shadows?”

Upon hearing, Yin Henzi suddenly shivered, just now recalling this matter.

But he still insisted on saying, “It’s rumored that some indeed possess Dual Spirit Shadows, yet those are champions among champions, invincible among the invincible, it can’t be such a little waste from some unknown corner.”

After speaking, Yin Henzi glared gloomily at Master Wuji, still insisting Sikong Jing had an Emperor’s Artifact in his Spirit Platform.

Master Wuji looked at him cheerily, then astonishingly gestured to dismiss, “I haven’t made any substantive operations on your business, but I’ve answered your question, belief or non-belief rests upon you… hence, ten thousand Light Core Crystals, you may leave!”

Clearly, Master Wuji didn’t want to debate this issue with Yin Henzi, outright issuing an eviction order.

Upon hearing, Yin Henzi’s face instantly turned red…

Damn it, babbling nonsense yet charging ten thousand Light Core Crystals, and damn it, I waited eight days, the problem remains unsolved.

Once back, still unable to extract that little beast’s Blood Charm Demon Cat from the Spirit Platform Sea of Consciousness.

But considering Master Wuji’s esteemed reputation, he could only begrudgingly toss down ten thousand Light Core Crystals, then turned to leave.

Shortly after Yin Henzi stepped out, a pair of teenagers suddenly appeared…

The boy hurriedly offered tea to Master Wuji…

The girl went behind Master Wuji, continuously massaging his shoulders while laughing, “Grandpa Wuji, that person was really foolish, got half of his Spiritual Shadow blasted away by a young person yet still calls them a little waste.”

Clearly, the teenagers were Master Wuji’s people.

Master Wuji accepted the tea from the boy’s hand, instantly changing from the previously cold and stiff expression to a kind demeanor, still disdainfully saying, “Such is the nature of people from various sects throughout Central Plains, it’s not surprising.”

“In their eyes, only Battle Bodies exist, they refuse to acknowledge various vibrant diversities in the world.”

“Whenever something contradicts their understanding, they presumptuously believe it’s false…just like Yin Henzi earlier, lost the fight, yet insisted someone relied on external power.”

Master Wuji spoke extensively, seemingly feeling the need to vent.

At that moment, the boy’s youthful voice rang out, “Grandpa Wuji, is there truly anyone with Dual Spirit Shadows in the world?”

This question made Master Wuji’s body tremble slightly.

Afterward, his drooping eyes suddenly became profound and he replied, “Everyone believes that to be merely legend, including myself decades ago, I also thought it was an unfounded legend…until I met that person.”

The voice carried depth and sadness, coupled with immense sentiment.

The boy asked again, “Grandpa Wuji, was that person Su Beiheng, Grandpa Su? Could he be the legendary possessor of Dual Spirit Shadows?”