Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

Chapter 370 Wuhan's Anger!

"Injuring me with my attack was a good plan, but you forgot to consider one thing." Everyone except Noah stood in the meeting hall along with Wuhan and listened to the voice recorded in the talisman with a serious look on their faces. "I am not a simple Soul Formation Realm cultivator."

Among the four people present, Wuhan and Xin Yan had the darkest expressions. The thing that Wuhan found was a voice-recording talisman.

"Shisan must have used this talisman sneakily to record the voices of their attackers," Ming Ye commented on his analysis as the recording started in the middle of the fight.

They could not hear anything besides some fighting noises and some of the words of a woman.

After Wuhan brought the recording back to the sect, everyone gathered to help him find some clues from the recording.

"She must have done it when she realized she could not bear her opponent or escape, but to think a soul formation level cultivator would stop them," Wuhan clenched his fists in anger as the recording continued.

*Splash!*.

"Running is no longer an option." The sound of metal cutting through the air, along with the blood gushing and spraying on the floor, echoed in the now silent room.

"It is time, we leave this place before we attract the attention of the people here."

*Thud*

*Rumble!*

Wuhan's hands trembled as his aura shook the air of the room. The ground started to crack and the furniture in the room started to shake. Ming Ye covered Ruo'er with his aura to protect her from Wuhan's blazing Fury.

"Don't think of the worst." Noticing Wuhan's rising anger, Xin Yan looked at him sharply, "Don't jump to any conclusions until we find them."

"Why didn't she record using the image recording talisman?" Ruo'er asked curiously, to which Ming Ye replied, "The image-recording devices can be easily spotted by someone in the Soul Formation Realm because of the energy emitted by the device, but the voice-recording talisman is different.

"Were you here the whole time?" Ming Ye asked with a slightly weird tone in his voice.

"I don't have to be here to know what's going on." Noah's chest heaved up and down as he answered without moving his gaze away from Wuhan.

Just as he was looking at Wuhan, the man was also looking back at him with a firm look in his eyes.

"Sigh~, I wonder how your empire has not been attacked by your surrounding neighboring empires with such a rash empire as their leader," Noah shook his head.

With a wave of his hands, Noah was standing there in a new set of fresh robes. He walked forward and stopped in front of Wuhan.

"I will go look for your disciples." Noah's sudden declaration caught everyone off guard.

"Why would you–"

*Smack!*

"I am the elder of the sect, you forgot. If one of my fellow elders is in danger, I would have to make a move. Of course, there is an exception of me hating that elder and the disciples." Before Wuhan could say anything, Noah walked past and smacked the man on his back.

"Besides, you have more important matters to attend to; I alone should be enough for this task, don't you think?" Seeing the smile on Noah's face, Wuhan stopped in the middle of opening his mouth to retort.

He realized that the time to make the choice he was putting off was now. He could not let an incident like this happen again.

"Are you going with Xin Yan?" Nodding in understanding, Wuhan asked curiously. Being the strongest person, Xin Yan was the best backup one could ask for.

"No, she has her things to take care of. I should be enough for a soul formation-level enemy." Wuhan looked at Xin Yan, who surprisingly didn't say anything to retort Noah's words.

"Very well, I will leave this task to you. Please bring my disciples back safely." Wuhan spoke in a pleading tone as he looked at Noah.

"Can I come along with you?" Just as Noah was about to leave, he was stopped by someone. 'Déjà vu?'Nôv(el)B\\jnn