Ye Tian: "Has Mr. Yuan seen him turn into a monster?"
Yuan Kemin nodded: "His whole body was covered in black fur, his claws were like knives, his body swelled to over two meters, he became immensely strong, and his jumping ability was astonishing. That time, I almost died by his hand. Fortunately, a few friends were present, and we managed to suppress him."
He paused: "I feel that during his berserk state, he should possess the strength of a Human Immortal, but his consciousness is unclear, and his appearance is terrifying."
Ye Tian: "This is a problem during the promotion to Human Immortal. In cultivation, it's called 'beastification'."
Yuan Kemin: "Beastification? Indeed! When he goes berserk, he's very much like a black ape!"
Ye Tian: "Beastification is very difficult to cure, depending on the degree. If it's mild or moderate, I can try. If it's severe, then I can't do anything."
Kusuo Tamahime: "Please, Mr. Ye!"
Ye Tian: "To treat it, it's best to do it when he's having an episode. We'll stay here for a day and set off tomorrow."
Yuan Kemin was overjoyed: "That's good. Tomorrow I'll accompany you both."
After a few exchanges, a commotion suddenly erupted outside the door. The woman went to open the door, only to be sent flying by a palm strike. She flew back more than ten meters, spitting blood upon landing, and looked as if she wouldn't survive.
"Yuan Kemin! Dao Kun is here for you!"
A man, followed by two attendants, appearing to be in his forties or fifties with extremely fierce eyes, roared as soon as he entered.
Yuan Kemin rushed out to the living room and checked the woman's breath. She was already dead. This woman had served him for many years, like family.
Seeing the woman's tragic death, Yuan Kemin slowly stood up and said word by word: "Dao Kun, I spared your life back then. I didn't expect you to not repent and still seek revenge against me. Today, if I don't kill you, I'll be letting down the deceased."
Dao Kun laughed heartily: "Yuan Kemin, I, Dao Kun, am not what I used to be! I have practiced the seventh form of the Soul Severing Seven Styles to the sixth form! Back then, you could barely withstand my fifth form. With the seventh form, you are no match for me!"
Dao Kun's expression changed drastically: "You've mastered the sixth form?"
Dao Kun sneered: "How is it, are you scared?"
Yuan Kemin smiled faintly: "I've lived to this age and have long since come to terms with life and death. Allow me to see off my guests first, and then I will fight you to the death."
Dao Kun smiled sinisterly: "See off your guests? How about letting them be buried with you?"
Yuan Kemin said calmly: "I advise you not to be too arrogant. These two are not people you can offend. Let them go, don't provoke them, or you will surely regret it."
Dao Kun smiled chillingly: "If you hadn't said that, I might have let them go. Since you've said so, how can I let them leave?"
Ye Tian said faintly: "You won't let me leave?"
Dao Kun said faintly: "If you don't want to die, you can leave some money to buy your life."
Ye Tian's interest was piqued: "How much is my life worth?"
Dao Kun sized him up and said: "Someone like you is either rich or noble. How about this, you pay one hundred million, and I'll spare your life."
Ye Tian nodded: "One hundred million, that's not a low price. How about this, you pay ten billion, and I'll cripple you, leaving you with your dog life?"
Dao Kun was furious: "You dare to mock me, you court death!"
"Shing!"
A saber suddenly appeared in his hand. The saber was like a flowing ribbon, instantly arriving before Ye Tian. The chilling saber energy made everyone's hair stand on end.
"Clang!"
With a light sound, the saber suddenly stopped in mid-air. A single hand grasped the blade, and the saber seemed to be rooted, not moving an inch.
Dao Kun was stunned. His saber could cut through iron like mud and had killed countless people. It was a legendary treasure blade. This person actually caught it barehanded?
He tried to pull back with all his might, but the saber didn't move. His face changed drastically, and he immediately knew he had encountered an ultimate master. He quickly withdrew his hand and retreated, saying: "Friend, who are you?"
Ye Tian grasped the saber hilt with his other hand and carefully observed it. It had mysterious immortal patterns, and the blade was like autumn water, emitting a faint blue light. As his skin approached the blade, his hair would automatically stand on end.
After observing for a few seconds, he praised: "A good saber!" Then, he handed the saber to Kusuo Tamahime and coldly stared at Dao Kun.
"Dao Kun, do you want money, or your life?"