Tomb Raiders: After the Nine Gates Ancestor, they let loose and did whatever they wanted!

In the water mirror, the figure in black robes moved swiftly among the broken walls. Wei Wuxian's thoughts seemed to pierce through the mirror, and he sneered inwardly: "Truly, people are complacent and unaware of danger. The cultivation world... is truly getting worse with each generation!"

Back when they were fighting for the Yin Tiger Seal, even though the various sects of the immortals were like a pack of wolves, they at least had the courage to pounce!

They still show them some respect? What are these people compared to them? A bunch of good-for-nothings!

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What Wei Wuxian found even more disdainful was that Xue Yang, who was the same age as these people and destroyed the Chang family of Liyang for revenge, was much more courageous!

If Xue Yang, who's currently busy causing trouble and is quite old, knew this, he would definitely look at Wei Wuxian with displeasure.

He was furious at being compared to those good-for-nothings and retorted, "Senior Wei, don't try to put me down!"

ヽ?(`Pan′)??

I said I'd wipe out his entire family, I wouldn't even leave him a dog!

After all, these two are quite similar in both talent and temperament; it's just that different environments have influenced them, resulting in one being more benevolent and the other more malevolent.

Just like now, Xue Chengmei, Xianxian's good younger brother beside him, let out a short, cold laugh, and the short blade flew even faster between his fingers.

"As expected of us—we just throw out some bait, and these stupid fish keep biting the hook."

Xue Chengmei tilted her head to look at Xiao Xingchen, her eyes filled with malicious mockery.

Xiao Xingchen's gaze never left the water mirror. The suppressed impatience emanating from Jianxuan Sanren in the mirror seemed to infect him as well, causing a thin layer of frost to cover his gentle features.

He sighed softly, his voice low and clear: "It's hard on A-Xian... to be disgusted by this kind of trash even before leaving." His tone was filled with undisguised pity and disgust.

I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates. Who wouldn't be annoyed by this bunch of rabble I'll be dealing with in the future?

Xiao Xingchen: There is no music to disturb my ears, only the toil of official documents to weary my body.

Just thinking about it makes me tired.

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Beneath this facade of ease, Wei Wuxian's gaze casually swept over the group behind his mask. Their eyes gleamed with greed, yet they feigned a stern demeanor; their timid and hesitant appearance was truly laughable.

Seeing this scene before him, Wei Wuxian, standing at the entrance of the Yan Yang Palace, couldn't help but recall the Wen Clan's atrocities, and his heart immediately filled with irritation.

It was like a poisonous vine suddenly sprouting from the depths of my heart, tightly coiling around it.

Hatred cannot be erased by time; it can only be reconciled with oneself. The chilling ruthlessness belonging to the Yiling Patriarch was still inadvertently revealed, just a trace, cold and sinister.

Thankfully, masks, the most forward-thinking form of disguise, perfectly concealed all flaws!

Now that he's using the guise of Jianxuan Sanren, the various sects of the immortal world both fear and dread this 'alt account' he's been cultivating for years. And how could he not be utterly disgusted by these scheming and despicable people?

Watching these flies, drawn by the smell of fish yet hesitant and timid, I felt an overwhelming sense of disgust that wouldn't go away, almost making me want to vomit.

Adoration? It's nothing more than a charade played out by people who know each other's true feelings and dislike each other, all while stubbornly continuing this absurd performance.

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With this thought in mind, the cold glint in Wei Wuxian's eyes grew even sharper. Although his identity as Jianxuan Sanren was on the verge of disappearing, it was not yet completely over.

Suppressing the surging anger, his knuckles clenched and unclenched quietly inside his sleeve.

—Let's be patient a little longer, leaving each other with one last sliver of room for maneuver, and also for… those he cannot ignore.

Sigh... "I should have made them compensate me for my emotional distress before I came here." The loyal and sentimental Wei Wuxian thought regretfully.

At the same time, he scoffed inwardly. If it weren't for the future of the Baoshan lineage, he would have already turned his back and left. Why would he have to suffer such torment here?

Xiao Xingchen and Xue Chengmei, you should be secretly happy to have such a good older brother as me!

( ′??)?(._.`) Pat pat~

Look, he's even using "rubbing" as a form of annoyance! You can tell that Wei Wuxian is really fed up!

Reality, like chains, binds me; though I feel a thousand times resentful, for the sake of my sect, I can only swallow this bitter pill.

Thinking of this, an indescribable sense of unease suddenly seized my heart.

These days of insincerity and hypocrisy are truly upsetting.

Thinking back to those days, so full of youthful vigor, how carefree and joyful we were!

Wei Wuxian's famous saying: While I'm still young, I can hit whoever I want, and kick them a few more times! ↗

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