Living In Another World With A Farm Chapter 8402 - 379-making things clear (1)

With fury blazing in his eyes, Ha Jing glared at Jie Tian and bellowed, "Jie Tian, you wretched scoundrel! I couldn't figure out why your group rushed into this arena battle against us so eagerly. Now I see your scheme. You're drawing our focus here to let you strike at the Bloody Massacre Sect's Western defensive line, aren't you? Utterly vile and without honor!" As he spat out his curses, Ha Jing showed no sign of launching an assault. His gaze remained sharp and composed, revealing that his rage was all for show. Though known for his hot-headed nature, Ha Jing was a cunning veteran of countless years. He had initially planned to charge straight at the Sen Luo Temple, but Zhao Hai's warning snapped him back to reality. Something felt off about this whole affair, so he decided to probe Jie Tian.

Jie Tian froze upon hearing Ha Jing's accusation. His face twisted in shock as he stared back and demanded, "Ha Jing, what are you implying? When have we ever targeted your Western Defense line? Don't spread false claims against us!" In truth, Jie Tian had no knowledge of such a plot, leaving him genuinely taken aback by the words.

Ha Jing eyed Jie Tian with a scoff. "Still acting innocent, huh? Word just came in that the 13 Family Alliance is launching an assault on our Blood Mountain Island along the Western Defense line. Dare you claim ignorance of this?" He continued, "Mark my words—if you don't provide a clear explanation, the Bloody Massacre Sect won't drop this easily." Finishing his threat, he dashed forward and touched down inside the Blood Buddha Temple. It was clear to him that Jie Tian was truly unaware.

Once inside the Blood Buddha Temple, Ha Jing turned to Zhao Hai without delay. "Dispatch a message to Lei Xuan right away. Isn't he stationed at the Western Defense line? Get the full story from him—what's really happening? Who exactly is hitting Blood Mountain Island? We can't afford a mix-up; it'd cost us dearly in reputation." As a renowned expert, Ha Jing couldn't risk the embarrassment of a blunder.

In a grave tone, Zhao Hai replied, "No need, Grandmaster. I've gotten the update already. Attackers are indeed targeting Blood Mountain Island, and they're from the 13 Family Alliance. The weapon they're wielding against Blood Mountain Island is the Sen Luo Temple. It seems the one before us could be an imitation. Grandmaster, should this Sen Luo Temple prove false, we ought to urge Elder Jie Tian to exit promptly and evade the 13 Family Alliance's snare. Should this phony Sen Luo Temple detonate, Elder Jie Tian and his group would face peril. Then, the 13 Family Alliance could shift the fault onto us. With all these witnesses around, clearing our name would still be tough. After all, the seven great sects likely view the 13 Family Alliance as too timid for such a scheme against them."

Zhao Hai's revelation made Ha Jing's face darken. He shot into the air without a word and roared, "Jie Tian, you sly fox, get out here!" Earlier, when Ha Jing had retreated to the Blood Buddha Temple, Jie Tian had slipped into the Sen Luo Temple. He intended to contact his sect for clarification on the chaos. Hearing Ha Jing's yell from outside now, he let out a huff and soared out to confront him.

At that instant, several 13 Family Alliance cultivators manning the Sen Luo Temple warned, "Elder Jie, stay cautious. Ha Jing's obviously setting us up. Heading out could put you at risk." Their plea hinted at reluctance for him to leave. Yet Jie Tian ignored them, snorting as he burst from the Sen Luo Temple. Unseen by all, a thin copper thread slithered from beneath the Blood Buddha Temple into the blood sea. It wormed its way toward the Sen Luo Temple, emerging from the crimson waves. It settled onto the structure, dissolving into liquid that seeped gradually into its form. No one detected its presence.

Jie Tian emerged and fixed his gaze on Ha Jing, letting out a cold grunt. "Ha Jing, mind your tongue. Don't assume Jie Tian fears you. Speak ill once more, and I won't hold back." This time, Jie Tian's anger was genuine. Being berated unjustly by Ha Jing, especially in a way that left him defenseless, ignited his fury.

"Hmph!" Ha Jing responded with a sharp snort. "Old fool, taste my palm strike!" With those words, his figure blurred into motion. He molded a hand seal and unleashed a palm toward Jie Tian. The Giant Palm of Truth was Ha Jing's signature assault method, honed over a lifetime, granting it immense destructive force. Instantly, a massive seal materialized in his grasp, hurtling directly at Jie Tian.

Jie Tian smirked at Ha Jing's move, then flicked his wrist to summon a dark scimitar. He swung it fiercely at Ha Jing. But mid-swing, Jie Tian halted in surprise. He sensed Ha Jing's strike lacked true might—flashy on the surface, yet hollow inside, carrying only intent to kill without real threat. It didn't resemble a serious attack. Puzzled, Jie Tian glanced at him, unsure of the intent.

Even under the cover of night, Jie Tian's sight remained unimpaired. He noted Ha Jing's fierce expression, but his eyes held steady calm. As their gazes met, Ha Jing's drifted sideways meaningfully. The signal was plain: he sought a private word. Realizing this, Jie Tian's mind raced. The day's occurrences struck him as odd. Curious about Ha Jing's angle, he chose to play along.

With that in mind, Jie Tian eased the force behind his blade. The pair drifted their clash farther afield in silent agreement. No one else advanced, wary of the radiating energies. Tensions mounted on both sides. The Blood Buddha Temple's forces assembled in opposition to the alliance troops. The alliance held position, awaiting Jie Tian's command.

Jie Tian and Ha Jing clashed until the Sen Luo Temple and Blood Buddha Temple vanished from view. Then Ha Jing halted, facing Jie Tian. "Jie Tian, that's far enough. Time for a straight talk." No trace of ire lingered on his features. Jie Tian sheathed his blade but eyed Ha Jing warily still.

Ha Jing regarded Jie Tian with a mocking grin. "Jie Tian, when will you grow up? You've been duped and haven't a clue. How you've lasted this long baffles me." Deep down, Ha Jing relished the chance to chide Jie Tian to his face.

Jie Tian shot Ha Jing a glare and huffed. "Ha Jing, spare the taunts. Explain yourself—what's behind this today?" Jie Tian felt utterly lost about Ha Jing's bizarre conduct.

Staring intently at Jie Tian, Ha Jing spoke solemnly, "Jie Tian, I meant every bit of it. While we spoke, the 13 Family Alliance struck the Bloody Massacre Sect's Western defensive line—at Blood Mountain Island, no less. They deployed the Sen Luo Temple for the raid. Reports suggest the Sen Luo Temple there is the genuine article. Get my drift?"

Jie Tian blinked in astonishment. Suspicion clouded his eyes as he questioned Ha Jing. "Ha Jing, is this for real? The 13 Family Alliance is using their Sen Luo Temple to hit your Blood Mountain Island? Then why aren't you panicking?" He understood the temple's formidable strength. If the alliance truly unleashed it on Blood Mountain Island, the threat was dire. Ha Jing's composure in chatting seemed inexplicable.

Ha Jing met Jie Tian's stare with another snort. "Though the Sen Luo Temple packs a punch, our Western Defense line holds its own. They won't seize Blood Mountain Island easily. I won't spill the reasons, but the Sen Luo Temple you're inside now could be a counterfeit. I fear the 13 Family Alliance might tamper with this duplicate to spark a feud between us and your seven sects. If they pull it off and we act, they'll pin the destruction on us. Witnesses or not, they'd claim it was our doing. Explaining away would prove impossible. Jie Tian, know this: the Bloody Massacre Sect seeks no clash with you now. But we'll settle scores with the 13 Family Alliance. Since they've ensnared you too, if you insist on aiding them, that's your call. The arena fight concludes soon. Whether you back the 13 Family Alliance or not is irrelevant—we'll handle them regardless." With that, Ha Jing wheeled away, though his flight was unhurried.

Jie Tian watched Ha Jing depart, mulling over his warning. His features shifted as realization dawned. Ha Jing appeared earnest, not jesting. Verifying the claim would be simple. No motive existed for deceit. Crucially, the Bloody Massacre Sect dominated the arena contest. They lacked a counter for Zhao Hai, who had felled over a hundred foes solo. If unchecked, their thousand-strong force would perish entirely. Resorting to tricks was unnecessary; they could simply endure until the arena ended, then openly crush the 13 Family Alliance. By then, aiding them overtly would be off-limits—covert help at best, offering scant aid. Such a ploy made no sense.

This realization prompted Jie Tian to call out, "Hold on, Ha Jing—is this truly happening? If the 13 Family Alliance is behind it, we won't stand with them." Jie Tian sensed the plot's plausibility but needed one final assurance.

Ha Jing paused mid-air, pivoting to face Jie Tian. He snorted once more. "You'll learn the truth shortly. I'm heading back now, but heed my advice: stay alert. If the 13 Family Alliance schemes against you, your disciples could be at risk." Then he spun and departed.