527: Chapter 527 A Different Feng Buping

The next day.

At the break of dawn, Baixian Square bustled with activity.

Many living beings gathered here, waiting for the start of a great battle.

"Who do you guys think will take first place?"

"Baixian Tower has opened betting odds, and Qin Wushang's odds are higher. They still favor Second Young Master Feng Buping."

"Exactly! After all, His Highness Prince Feng is from the Immortal Realm, and the grand competition is hosted by the Immortal Realm. If he doesn't take first, could they possibly let a guy from the Lower Realm win?"

"Those who know, know. It's just how the world works... Besides, Prince Feng is also a true disciple of the Immortal Alliance."

"Screw you, acting like you know it all again?"

The crowd discussed animatedly.

At this moment, in a private room of Baixian Tower, a young man looked out the window at the square.

"Qin... Wu... Shang..."

He smiled—a sinister, terrifying grin.

It was none other than Qin Wuchen.

"My dear elder brother... You are truly extraordinary to have made it this far."

He narrowed his eyes, tightly grasping a woman in front of him, thrusting wildly.

"Just wait... It won't be long before you and I have another hearty battle."

"Oh~ Young Master, gentler, I'm going to break."

...

In another private room.

Mu Bingyun, Ye Hongfu, Lin Ziyao, and Jiang Chengqiu, who had just broken through her realm, all looked at Qin Wushang.

The four women stepped forward together to help him adjust his snow-white robe.

Mu Bingyun adjusted his collar, her fingertips gently smoothing out a crease as she murmured, "Don't force yourself. You don't necessarily have to kill Second Young Master Feng Buping."

"If the Emperors Path really opens, that will also be an opportunity, and a safer one at that."

Lin Ziyao stood on her tiptoes, tugging at the fabric on his shoulder, and muttered, "Exactly, Brother Wushang! We don't have to kill him right now!"

Ye Hongfu adjusted his cuffs, took a step back, looked him up and down, and smiled gently.

"Junior Brother, I believe in you. Just be decisive in whatever you need to do."

The three women spoke one after another, their eyes filled only with him.

Jiang Chengqiu stood to the side, not saying much, but simply reached out to re-tie the sash hanging from his waist, gently pulling her fingers together to tie a knot.

Qin Wushang glanced at them and nodded.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

...

The Feng Family.

The Feng Family's chariot had set off early, heading toward Baixian City.

"Sigh, don't you think the Second Young Master is acting weird today? Something feels off."

A maidservant whispered.

"Shh!"

"That's normal! After all, there's a big battle today. It's only natural for the Second Young Master to be a bit nervous!"

Another woman added, gesturing for her to shut up.

But the maidservant didn't care, looking up at the chariot rapidly shuttling through space ahead.

Her face flushed slightly as she whispered, "No... I meant, when the Second Young Master favored me this morning... that feeling of fullness was unprecedented, but he only lasted a brief moment before shuddering."

"Hmph! Isn't that just how men are when they're nervous? You got lucky and yet you're still complaining!"

The woman scoffed coldly, highly displeased.

In her eyes, the maidservant was simply showing off that she had been favored by the Second Young Master first thing in the morning.

Little did she know, a faint black light was currently flickering in the maidservant's eyes.

...

Baixian Square.

"Boom!"

The sky's Void Realm tore open, and the Feng Family's chariot roared out, as high-profile as ever.

But this time, only Second Young Master Feng Buping stood proudly on the chariot; his female companion was nowhere to be seen.

"Qin Wushang..."

Second Young Master Feng Buping's expression was gloomy. As he spoke, he didn't forget to lick the corner of his mouth.

"What a wonderful Physical Body... It should be used by me."

A moment after his arrival, Qin Wushang also stepped into the square.

This time, the women accompanied him. Although they didn't arrive riding a Kunpeng, they were still a striking sight.

The two men's gazes locked in mid-air once more.

Qin Wushang raised an eyebrow.

"Something's not right."

He said slowly.

Beside him, Ye Hongfu glanced over. "Junior Brother, what's wrong? What's not right?"

"I also feel like something is off."

Mu Bingyun stared at the figure on the chariot, her gaze narrowing slightly.

"His gaze is too sinister and cold, yet I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong."

"Yes, he looks exactly like Second Young Master Feng Buping, but that feeling..."

A faint light of Chaos flowed within Qin Wushang's eyes; his Supreme Double Pupils were already active.

"It makes me feel like he isn't Second Young Master Feng Buping."

With no secret techniques obscuring him, the one he saw was indeed Second Young Master Feng Buping.

"But the feeling is entirely different!"

It had only been a single day, yet a person had undergone such an earth-shattering change. It was incredibly eerie.

"Whatever, caution is paramount."

Lin Ziyao said, not thinking much of it.

In her eyes, first place this time had to belong to her Brother Wushang.

"The grand competition begins!"

"No. 1 Small World: Second Young Master Feng Buping versus Qin Wushang."

Fairy Mo's voice rang out as usual, and the two figures slowly stepped into the air.

"Double Pupils... Hehe, the synonym for an eternally invincible being? I'm looking forward to this!"

Second Young Master Feng Buping turned his head, sizing up Qin Wushang with a sinister gaze.

"You are like a beast. It's hard to believe that someone could undergo such a massive change in a single day."