Chapter 938: The Enchanting Shadow’s Attention

In the morning, it is peak time for many people to turn on their computers to get updates for the new day.
The news of Kaixin returning to the martial world started spreading yesterday afternoon, and many still remember it. Now, upon opening websites, they quickly notice a prominent headline at the top: “Former Master Returns! Dozens of Blood Alliance Members Killed in Retaliation as Kaixin’s Beast Manor Shines.”
It can be said that the person who came up with this headline is definitely an expert at gossiping…
“Beast Manor” is one of the few extremely difficult training sites in the martial world! Even many masters at the Liberation Realm dare not enter it easily.
Kaixin, who is still at the Life and Death Realm, appearing at Beast Manor has already drawn a lot of attention and speculation…
Combined with the quality of the Blood Alliance members, this has piqued players’ curiosity and attracted countless eyes!
The excerpts from the REP are very comprehensive.
From the very beginning, it ignited and inspired everyone’s spirit.
Stepping out!
In other places, coming out of a room wouldn’t mean much to them…
But at Beast Manor, Kaixin stepping out of a room there directly shocked many masters at the Liberation Realm.
“Damn!”
“A person at the Life and Death Realm came out of Beast Manor’s treasure room?!”
“What a joke?”
“Did he really be in a comatose state for a year and a half?”
…
From the start, the REP piqued many people’s curiosity and confidence; then came Kaixin’s bold declarations and his masterful techniques. With just a simple pull and push, the masters at the Liberation Realm were utterly defeated…
Many couldn’t believe their eyes when they saw this, even thinking it might be actors hired by Kaixin—how could a player at the Liberation Realm be defeated so easily by a player at the Life and Death Realm?
But when they saw Kaixin mercilessly kicking someone toward the Blood Alliance members, instantly diving into the arms of another Blood Alliance disciple to dodge attacks, his agility and calmness, his incredible speed, his timing, and the strength and frequency of his subsequent attacks, any lingering doubts vanished instantly…
Although the second Blood Alliance disciple died even faster and in an even more astonishing way, he had his protective realm activated, and each attack dealt extremely high damage—clearly the work of a top-tier master’s hidden energy. Three consecutive strikes ended his life in just three seconds.
This couldn’t be accomplished by two people working together…
Kaixin’s face was filled with murderous intent!
Full of fighting spirit!
The Flying Man reappeared in the air.

From a bystander’s perspective, Happy struck swiftly—each attack seamless, without pause. In less than ten seconds, despite being obscured, the second person died mysteriously, the third was knocked down, and the fourth’s death was finally clearly seen.
Grappling!
Blades swung at lightning speed with dark energy.
The fragile neck shattered instantly…
Immediately afterward, he mercilessly trampled the injured on the ground. His decisive actions and calm demeanor made everyone who witnessed it feel Happy’s unshakable determination for revenge.
“…”
Some people even clenched their fists, palms sweating, as they watched this.
The appearance of the Sawbrothers finally saved Blood Alliance some face—a decent expert had shown up…
With Sawblade’s coordination, he seemed like a minor boss.
But what happened next took everyone by surprise.
Happy charged in without hesitation, using knee strikes and weapon-assisted attacks, then severed Sawbrother’s neck and turned to kill the second one.
As the REP members of Blood Alliance screamed and fled, the scene froze on the moment two of their members were captured by Happy…
Boom!!
The official website erupted in chaos.
A Mortal Realm expert, one who had been forgotten for a year and a half, gave many a vivid lesson just two days after reappearing.
He single-handedly defeated ten Blood Alliance disciples at the Liberation Realm level and scared off another dozen…
This had never happened before in the history of “Jianghu.”
Many left comments expressing their shock. Some said Happy truly lived up to his rank among the world’s top sixteen, and might even make it to the top eight…
Others claimed that the First Rank Hall and Blood Cloaks had ruined a Central Plains expert.
Some even argued that if not for the treacherous tactics of the First Rank Hall and Blood Cloaks, perhaps Central Plains wouldn’t have only one emperor capable of challenging the Evil Emperor!
Yet most were still amazed by Happy’s strength; they also wondered if the hatred and conflict between Happy and Blood Alliance would escalate—Happy clearly possessed the skills of a top expert, though lacking in realm level…
…
“Already becoming the focus of discussion the day after waking up—everyone’s talk of him is well-deserved for being the Shaolin madman who nearly made it to the top eight.”
In a luxurious living room on the top floor of an office building, a woman appearing to be in her twenties or thirties with an elegant demeanor stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a steaming cup of coffee, silently gazing down at the city from its highest point.

On the sofa behind them, two women dressed only in pajamas, revealing their long, sexy legs, occupied half of the space each: one was browsing forums with her beautiful buttocks in view, while the other was savoring the rich aroma of coffee with her eyes closed.
“Shaolin Madman. He really seemed to have that nickname back then.”
“You remember him?”
“Of course.”
The woman by the floor-to-ceiling window remained silent. It was the sexy girl with closed eyes, enjoying the coffee aroma, who spoke: “That year, he challenged many famous masters one after another. In dozens of battles later, he never lost once. Some of those famous masters, including the so-called Three Kings and Seven Marquises of that time, even went on missions deliberately to stay away from this madman in order to avoid his challenges.”
“Why?”
The girl browsing the forums asked curiously.
The sexy girl opened her bright eyes: “After three years of accumulation and over a year of continuous high-level challenges, his fighting skills and instincts had been honed to a terrifying level. The details were so frightening that many people were terrified. You’ve seen his battles in REP too; he used his hidden energy in an exquisite manner. Many people couldn’t even figure out his weaknesses or strengths in REP…”
“That amazing?”
“If he weren’t that amazing, do you think Xueyi would have deliberately approached him and become friends both in reality and in the game?” The woman by the floor-to-ceiling window spoke again, her tone filled with a hint of admiration and awe: “Back then, some people created a ranking system of One Emperor, Two Queens, Three Kings, Seven Marquises, and Thirteen Heroes. Many of those in it cherished those titles very much…”
“Happy had the strength to enter the ranks of the Three Kings back then, as many people knew. But since he took a wild path and didn’t belong to any legitimate faction, many people ignored him altogether.”
“Poor him.”
The girl browsing the forums turned around.
“If you mean he was in a vegetative state for a year and a half in bed, then he indeed deserves sympathy…” The girl by the floor-to-ceiling window said. “But now I think Xueyi is the one who’s the most pitiful.”
Her words caused the two women on the sofa to look surprised.
“Why?”
The former replied without turning around: “Happy hadn’t truly succeeded a year and a half ago, nor had he achieved all this yet. But he still has a chance.”
“…”
“But Xueyi has been at the peak for many years. That time, he didn’t destroy Happy completely. Now, Happy still seems to maintain his peak form and strength. I believe Xueyi won’t be able to stay calm for long.”
“Xueyi? The leader of the Blood Alliance?”

The girl browsing the forum looked unconvinced: “He’s currently at the Wuwei realm; using that move could even take him to the Mythical realm. He’s the only expert in the Central Plains right now who can rival you, sister. That Shaolin madman you mentioned is only at the Life and Death realm—there’s a huge gap between them.”
“…”
The girl by the floor-to-ceiling window smiled gently: “You yourself said he’s at the Life and Death realm—for now, at least.”
“…”
On the sofa, the two women exchanged glances, unable to speak.
The girl by the window spoke again: “Alright, rest time’s over. Back to the game. Prepare a position for me—haven’t I always held the position of Head of the Green Dragon Hall? Starting today, it belongs to Happy…”
“Hm?”
“Ah!!”
“Sister Shadow!” The two women panicked. “Won’t this completely break ties with the Blood Alliance?”
“Follow my lead—it’s the right choice.”
Shadow’s tone was calm and confident: “Back then, Happy was the only opponent who caught the Emperor’s interest. Though it was mentioned half a year ago, in the entire Central Plains, only three people have ever caught the Emperor’s attention… and the only one who could arouse his fighting spirit is Happy.”
Hearing this, the two women on the sofa were utterly stunned. An opponent for the Emperor? When did that happen?!
Shadow’s calm voice continued: “Although the Wind Strike Tower has strong members, they’re still different from the Blood Alliance. Moreover, our enemy is the Evil Emperor, Bloodclothes… No matter how much they train, they’re not qualified to challenge him. But that Shaolin madman, given time, might have a chance.”
“Sister Shadow, did you bring Happy into the alliance hoping he’ll help us fight the Evil Emperor in the future?”
For the first time, Shadow’s tone wavered as she spoke slowly: “Everything I do now is to confront him and protect our Wind Strike Tower.”
“…Sister Shadow.”
“But I’m worried.”
Suddenly, Shadow’s tone changed, and she hesitated. The two women on the sofa sat up straight.
“What are you worried about, sister?”
“I’m worried that this Happy might reject my invitation out of some silly pride, wanting to take down Bloodclothes alone. That would be troublesome.”
“…”
The two women exchanged glances again. They couldn’t imagine anyone in the martial world refusing Shadow’s invitation, especially for the most important position in the Wind Strike Tower! What was even more unimaginable was that Shadow was already worried about being rejected!!
Who would believe such a thing?