ăThe next day.ă
ăThe library.ă
The library was as quiet and empty as ever, with few patrons to be seen.
BEEPâ
"Clocked in. Qin Yang. Arrival: 7:45 AM."
"First to arrive two days in a row. Congratulations! Please keep it up!"
The time clockâs cold, emotionless voice offered its encouragement...
After clocking in, Qin Yang opened his mouth as if to say something, but then fell silent. With a look of regret, he returned to his seat to continue slacking off.
It was another ordinary day.
With nothing much to do, his manager had granted him the imperial authority to slack off during work hours, which, oddly enough, made him feel a bit out of sorts.
âWithout the thrill of hiding from the boss, itâs actually kind of boring.â
Qin Yang sat on a small stool, his preferred spot for slacking, and submerged his consciousness into the Enlightenment Space to check his progress with the *True Understanding of Refining*. His Spiritual Power spread out like water, blanketing the entire library and monitoring for the slightest disturbance.
Jianghai hadnât been peaceful lately; there were too many fanatical cultists blowing themselves up.
This had scared off quite a few of the libraryâs security guards.
After all.
Who was going to risk their life for a three-thousand-a-month salary?
So, anyone with any sense had already taken off!
And now, the duty of guarding the library had ultimately fallen to him.
"Sigh."
Qin Yang let out a sigh.
Just then.
A familiar aura entered his spiritual senses. It came through the main entrance and moved slowly toward his slacking spot.
It was Xia He.
âWhy is this kid here again?â
Qin Yang frowned, his gaze fixed on the revolving glass door. âIs he here to buy more Pear Blossom Needles in bulk?â
His question still unanswered, it wasnât long before Xia He arrived at the âslacking cornerâ in Area 1.
"Old Qin, I never wouldâve guessed. Youâve been hiding this whole time..."
Xia He leaned against a bookshelf, studying Qin Yang carefully. "I finally get it now. I understand why youâre so incredible."
Ever since the Commander gave him that clue last night, heâd put all the pieces together. Heâd tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep a wink.
I mean.
Who was the Jianghai Sword God?
He was an icon for all of Jianghai City, with three thousand disciples and grand-disciples, an internet sensation... Which young person in Jianghai hadnât joked about being a disciple of the Jianghai Sword God?
But the thing was...
Xia He looked at Qin Yang.
âEveryone else was just joking around, but you were actually serious?!â
âThis is insane!â
The thought that a disciple of the Sword God had been right beside him this whole time, while he was busy flaunting his Ziwei Plus and pretending to be a big shot, made Xia Heâs heart ache with bitterness and insecurity.
âIâm such a clown!â
"Whatâs up?"
Qin Yang put down his phone and glanced at Xia Heâs odd behavior. He frowned. "Whatâs on your mind? Why the long face?"
"Old Qin, I know everything,"
"Know what?"
"Youâre actually..."
Xia He looked at Qin Yang, hemming and hawing. The words were hard to get out.
âWhat would happen if I say it?â
âCan we still be brothers with Old Qin?â
âHeâs a disciple of the Jianghai Sword God now, a peer to geniuses like Li Zixuan, with extraordinary skills in Artifact Refining and Alchemy...â
âAnd me?â
âOther than having a bit of money, Iâve got nothing. Other people succeed through their own hard work, but I just coast on my fatherâs success. Weâre not even in the same league!â
âIâm so pathetic. Old Qin will probably start avoiding me now...â
âWhatever. If he wants to distance himself, then so be it.â
Xia He sighed. Staring at Qin Yang, he nervously clenched his fists and, gritting his teeth, whispered, "Old Qin, youâve been hiding this huge secret... Youâre a disciple of the Jianghai Sword God, arenât you?"
As soon as the words were out.
The air suddenly went still. Time seemed to freeze. Xia He didnât even dare to open his eyes. He could only keep them shut and wait for Qin Yangâs response, an endless darkness before him.
âIâve said it.â
âWhat if I open my eyes... and Old Qin has just vanished?â
âArenât disciples of great masters like him supposed to hate all this mundane, worldly stuff?â
After a long moment of silence,
Xia He waited, his eyes still closed.
Qin Yangâs calm voice finally broke the silence, as nonchalant as ever.
"Tsk, youâre not going to sell me out, are you?!"
"Sell you out? Never, Old Qin!"
Hearing this, Xia He quickly opened his eyes. He met Qin Yangâs calm, composed gaze and explained, "You know me better than that!"
"..."
Qin Yang pursed his lips. "As long as you didnât sell me out, weâre good.
So you figured it out. Big deal. Just treat me to some barbecue after work and weâll call it even. Donât keep going on about it."
"Thatâs your reaction?"
Xia He froze, completely stunned.
âWait a minute...â
âThis isnât the right reaction!â
âShouldnât he be furious?â
âOr vanish on the spot...â
âWhatever it was, it shouldnât have been *this*!â
"What kind of reaction did you want? For me to act all shocked? To jump three feet in the air?"
Qin Yang rolled his eyes, annoyed. "After all the stuff Iâve given you and the number of times Iâve protected you, you should have figured it out ages ago. Itâd be weird if you *hadnât*."
His words hung in the air.
His tone was still perfectly calm and composed.
Xia He swallowed hard. As he listened, a wave of relief washed over him, and Qin Yangâs words sounded better and better.
âHoly crap!â
âHe hasnât changed a bit!â
âHis tone was still the same Old Qin. There was no distance between them at all!â
"Heh heh, a disciple of the Sword God is my brother! Thatâs awesome, Old Qin!"
Xia He grinned smugly and slung an arm around Qin Yangâs shoulders, saying excitedly, "To think an expert was by my side this whole time! From now on, youâve gotta have my back, brother."
"..."
âBe my brother?â
At his words, Qin Yang said no more, a wave of complex emotions washing over him.
âWith the Beast Tide about to descend and the Beast God Sect on the move, being my brother... that wonât be an easy path...â
......
ăEvening.ă
ăFuhai Villa District.ă
On his balcony at home, Qin Yang sat cross-legged. A breeze rustled the spiritually vibrant plants. Xiaobai was nestled at his side, peacefully enjoying the nourishment of the Power of Laws.
CRACKLEâ
Arcs of purple lightning surged around his body as the Thunder Law roared, gathering its power.
The Wood Law manifested as a verdant, fluorescent light that descended upon Xiaobai, nourishing her fur before being completely absorbed into her body.
"Ahh, that feels so good, Master. Give me a little more."
Xiaobai wriggled closer to Qin Yang. "This little bit isnât enough. More, more..."
As she spoke.
The verdant light intensified, showering down around Xiaobai like a spring rain.
"Yay! Master is being so gentle to this Fairy today."
Xiaobai licked her fox fur, greedily absorbing all the nourishment. Flicking her fluffy tail, she said in a delicate voice, "I wish every day could be like this."
Just then.
PLINKâ
A subtle disturbance appeared in his Spiritual Domain, like a single raindrop falling into a still lake, sending out gentle ripples.
âTheyâre here!â
Qin Yangâs eyes snapped open. He gazed into the distance, his vision stretching past the dense rows of skyscrapers, peering far beyond.
After a moment.
His gaze locked onto a location beyond the cityâs outskirts.
It was the direction of the Da Li Mountain Range!
A violent aura surged toward the heavens. Dark clouds gathered as a heavy, oppressive presence spread out. Some kind of behemoth was approaching the city limits.
âThe Beast Tide... itâs finally starting.â