Chapter 292 Conflict

"You better not try it," Luo Shen added.

"Maybe if I got drunk, I wouldn't have gone to Heaven, after all, I'm still young, still have much bigger desires," Qin Yuan replied.

Luo Shen knitted her brows at his answer which sounded like she was underestimating the effects of being drunk.

Before she could speak again, Jiang Xin suddenly spoke first. "Yuan, you better not do something so risky, you should remember your family."

When she said the word family, Luo Shen couldn't help but glance at her. Of course Qin Yuan had many families, she herself could be considered one of them. The question is, did Jiang Xin also include herself in the word?

Qin Yuan laughed at the two women's concern.

Of course, he wouldn't try it without sure assurances of safety. Therefore, he finally asked System. "If I'm drunk, can you help me shake it off in case I end up going somewhere risky?"

(20,000 Karma Points and you are guaranteed to be safe!) Answer the System.

Qin Yuan who initially thought he would not try the wine suddenly became curious, wondering what it would be like to actually get drunk with his current strength level.

He was pretty sure he wasn't going to the Heaven. Then what will he do?

Thinking about that, he glanced at Luo Shen and Jiang Xin, two female Immortals who had yet to greet each other.

Actually, if they were drunk, he could guarantee they wouldn't go anywhere since he could lock them up in the Universe Fortress.

"If it's safe, are you girls interested?" Qin Yuan asked.

"Actually, if I were to send you girls to the Universal Fortress, even if you were ten times as drunk and your strength was on par with a Supreme Immortal, you'd still be fine," he said.

"Wait, you have the the Universe Fortess?" Luo Shen was surprised while Jiang Xin was still calm because she already knew about it.

"Yeah." Qin Yuan nodded.

"So that means you have two Heavenly Treasures?" Even a Luo Shen lost her composure a bit, which meant that such a case was really very rare.

"So what do you girls think?" Qin Yuan asked again, looking back and forth between Luo Shen and Jiang Xin and continuing, "Perhaps getting drunk can relieve your inner pressure."

"Yuan, why did you make such a suggestion, do you have any ulterior motives?" Jiang Xin asked with narrowed eyes.

Luo Shen caught it a little late, but then her eyes also narrowed.

"Ehmm..." Qin Yuan cleared his throat. He replied, "Even though men think bad things sometimes and I am the same, I am serious about helping you girls. It's a good intention."

"Hmph!" The two women snorted coldly. No one believed his words.

They then jumped into the palace's courtyard.

Their existence was inconspicuous, more like not as flashy as Immortals, looking like they were just ordinary cultivators walking around with standard cultivation but prettier countenances.

Some people are attracted to them because of their looks and some people who never care about how others look are not attracted at all when they see them.

While occasionally looking around, Arthur walked towards the palace. He went to the east entrance because it was the quietest there.

Something left behind by a Supreme Immortal, he wondered if there really was nothing but that pool of wine in this palace.

The palace door was made of brown wood that gave off a steel-like feel, it was about five meters wide while about 15 meters high. One need only look at it to get the sensation of how heavy it was that it was impossible to shift it.

Several young people tried to shift it only to gasp where their bodies were covered in sweat.

Some didn't give up, thinking that it could increase their strength.

"Nice wood, is it alright if I take it?" Qin Yuan wondered as he touched the door.

Of course, for him, it wasn't too heavy. Destroying the palace might be difficult for him, but taking its doors would not be a serious problem.

"I believe you wouldn't do it if you saw Asura before your strength reached his level," Luo Shen replied. "Even if you have two Heavenly Treasures, a Supreme Immortal can still make you live in worry."

Hearing that, Qin Yuan shook his head. He knew that and couldn't help but wonder if he could even reach that level. If he obtained the last Fragment, he might advance to an unknown level, but what about without the Fragment, could he reach the Supreme Immortal level.

"Hmph, shameless boasting, who do you think you are to even think of taking this door?" Suddenly someone said.

Qin Yuan turned his gaze to that person. He was a young man, had long hair and held a feather fan in his hand. On his left and right, stood a beautiful young woman, one wearing a red dress and one wearing a blue dress. Each of them slipped a hand in the youth's hand.

With a single glance, everything about the young man was revealed in Qin Yuan's eyes. He was at the pinnacle of the Paragon Realm, possessing the bloodline of a Great Emperor who was only one step away from becoming an Epoch Giant.

In conclusion, he was a young master of a certain clan or sect.

Only, the young man only stared at Qin Yuan for a while. His gaze flitted back and forth between Jiang Xin and Luo Shen. The more he stared at them, the more amazed he became.

The two women might erase their Immortal aura and charm, even disguising their beauty, but in the end, they were still extremely beautiful. Beauties that can invite trouble come wherever they are.

"This is only a small door, even an ant can take it if he cultivates," Qin Yuan replied casually.

Indeed, from a cultivator's perspective, the size of the door was extremely small, after all, some of them could easily destroy a continent.

"What village is this man from?" Another young master came and joined in. He has a fairly large body. None of the women followed him, but there were ten silver armored men. Each of them had cold eyes, staring at Qin Yuan like they already wanted to finish him off.

"Yeah, from a village so far away that your father couldn't reach it," Qin Yuan replied again.

This is the risk of coming to a youth gathering place, conflicts will arise for no apparent reason.

However, since they and even their father were only ants in his eyes, he didn't have any worries at all. In case of conflict, he doesn't mind teaching them a lesson. In truth, there wasn't anyone he was worried about in this 33 Immortal Continent.

"Stupid," said the big man. His name is Meng Long.

The man holding the feather fan, Ling Hong, nodded in agreement.

"Yuan, don't play games with little brats, just kill them," Luo Shen said suddenly, looking irritated.

Her words naturally shocked the people around. Ling Hong even opened his mouth.

However, that didn't anger him, on the contrary, he seemed to be more interested in Luo Shen.

"Interesting, beauty, it turns out you are fierce too," he said with widened lips.

"Kekekeke..." The woman in the red dress laughed and said, "although fierce, I'm sure she's very cute in your bed, young master."

"Not just cute, but wild, wild and cute," added the woman in the blue dress.

"They are finished, dare to provoke young master Ling." A young man who looked cowardly said in a corner of the room. He sighed, wanting to save but just looking at Ling Hong was enough to frighten him.

"Son, tell me who your father is." Qin Yuan approached the young man with a cold face after he heard his insulting words towards Luo Shen.

The two women were slightly surprised to see Qin Yuan dare to come forward, but then they laughed.

"Uncle, your two wives are very beautiful, but maybe your strength is not enough to take care of them, why not leave them to our young master, he will take care of them for you," said the one in blue dress.

In terms of appearance, Qin Yuan did look older, so it was only natural that she would call Qin Yuan uncle.

BANG!

Qin Yuan's hand moved swiftly, slapping her cheek into a crooked state. She fell down with a face of disbelief while her eyes became teary.

"Bastard, how dare you." Ling Hong was instantly enraged, he sent his fist towards Qin Yuan's face, a move that was of course a waste.

Qin Yuan grabbed his hand and twisted it until his bones were crushed.

"Ahhhh..." he screamed like his soul was being cut into pieces.

"Hey man, let him go." Meng Long could not stand still watching his friend being hurt. He jumped at Qin Yuan, forgetting the fact that his friend had already lost and his fate would not be any different.

Qin Yuan grabbed his head and pushed him to the floor.

Bang!

His head was instantly filled with cracks. But of course, it wasn't enough to kill him.

"Now, call your father here," said Qin Yuan.