Does Stan Have a Prototype Too

Zhang Yuxian was completely unaware of this. Seeing the smile on Lu Ze's lips, he instead felt an inexplicable surge of anger.

"Let her leave?"

Zhang Yuxian retorted to Zhao Wendao.

"Can you guarantee that after she leaves, she won't enter the demonic path to seek revenge!?"

"Letting her go will only leave us with a future calamity!"

With that said, a reddish-brown cyclone condensed in his hand, instantly transforming into the shape of a long blade.

The young girl and the young man exchanged a glance. The despair in their eyes was instantly replaced by each other's reflections.

The young girl opened her mouth as if wanting to say something, but under this terrifying oppressive might, she couldn't utter a single word.

"Those who offend an immortal master..."

"Die!"

Right at the instant the blade was about to pierce the two of them,

A massive spatial rift appeared between Zhang Yuxian and the pair.

The reddish-brown cyclone blade silently vanished into it.

The next moment,

Qin Ming appeared in the center of the Demon Execution Platform, coldly sweeping his gaze across the surroundings.

The bound black-haired youth looked a bit more immature compared to the mature and steady Li Ang from the illusion.

The young girl shielding the youth...

Hmm, her gaze was practically cut from the same cloth as Su Di'er's.

Seeing this warmed Qin Ming's heart.

"Li Ang and Su Di'er? Oh, so what was said in that forum post... is actually all true?"

Qin Ming muttered to himself. Turning his head back, he suddenly saw Zhang Yuxian still maintaining his attacking posture.

A nameless rage instantly flared up in his heart.

"Fuck!!!!"

With a loud smack.

Zhang Yuxian was violently sent flying, a conspicuous slap mark appearing on his face.

Qin Ming was furious and had subconsciously slapped him.

"How does even Shi Dan have a real-life counterpart!?"

He grumbled, glancing forward.

Inside the human-shaped crater caused by the slap, Zhang Yuxian scrambled up wretchedly, several of his teeth having been knocked out.

"Y-Your Excellency is?"

Zhang Yuxian was panicking right now.

Eerie and unfathomable spatial spells, shattering his full-powered defense with a casual slap...

The other party's cultivation base was far above his own!

If it weren't for his special natal magical treasure protecting his body, that slap would have likely spelled his doom!

Just thinking about the damage to his natal magical treasure made Zhang Yuxian's heart bleed with ache!

"Oh? You can still stand up after taking that palm strike..."

Qin Ming stared at Zhang Yuxian with a face full of suspicion, seemingly weighing whether he had held back too much just now. Thus, he raised his hand again and began to gather a fierce amount of power.

"Wait, don't!! It's a misunderstanding!!!"

Zhang Yuxian hurriedly waved his hands, terrified that Qin Ming's slap would fall once more.

If it weren't for so many people watching from below the platform, he would have loved nothing more than to drop to his knees and admit defeat right then and there.

"I am an elder of the Qingshan Sect, Zhang Yuxian... I am absolutely not some Shi Dan! There must be some evildoer sowing discord here!"

Hearing this, Qin Ming finally took a look at the other party's attire and swept his gaze over the rest of the people, eventually confirming that the man was indeed an elder of an orthodox sect.

"Qin Ming."

Qin Ming withdrew his hand and simply stated his name. The crowd below the platform immediately erupted into an uproar.

"Qin Ming? Could it be that... Daoist Qingming?"

"It must be him! Why would a Body Integration realm expert impersonate someone else?"

"It's said that the senior has been in secluded cultivation for over a hundred years... To think he would appear here!"

"What Shi Dan? And... why would he save a demonic cultivator?"

"Why does the name Shi Dan sound so familiar?"

...

At this moment, most of the people still present at the Demon Execution Assembly were those who hadn't played "This Demonic Cultivator Is Not Too Cold", or had only played a little bit of it.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be here.

Seeing Qin Ming show up to save the day, Lu Ze also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Looking at Zhang Yuxian, whose words were leaking air through his missing teeth, and the human-shaped crater behind him, he even found it somewhat amusing.

"To think it's Daoist Qingming! I have long heard of Senior's great name. Seeing you today, you truly live up to..."

Zhang Yuxian hastily offered his flattery. However, Qin Ming didn't even spare him a glance. He turned straight around and looked at the young girl protecting the demonic cultivator.

"The resemblance... is truly uncanny."

Qin Ming clicked his tongue in wonder, his eyes feeling slightly sore.

He reached out his hand and gently stroked the young girl's forehead.

A soul mark in the shape of a paper crane sank into the center of the young girl's brows.

"Your life is now under my protection."

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