Supreme Divine Physician in the City Chapter 1570: Born to Be Enemies

"We stand guard day and night, yet it’s difficult to prevent trouble originating from within our own walls."

Wang Qianjun stated with a slight grin, "Many years ago, the former Family Head, Lin Zhenan, learned of the Source Stone and sought out many experts to serve him. The Lin Family was entirely unaware, but in reality, numerous individuals already knew of the Source Stone’s existence. They were, however, aware that the Holy Mansion had its eyes on it and thus dared not act rashly."

Ye Xuan's brow furrowed, "So, the elite team Lin Zhenan assembled on that isolated island back then also had the backing of the Holy Mansion?"

"With only Lin Zhenan’s own resources and connections, how could he possibly have recruited so many top-tier experts on his own?" Wang Qianjun chuckled.

A sudden realization dawned upon Ye Xuan. This was something he hadn’t considered before.

Ye Xuan refrained from asking further questions.

From the intelligence Wang Qianjun had provided, Ye Xuan could grasp the magnitude of the Holy Mansion's power and the ambitions held by Zhao Xunjian of the Zhao Family. It finally became crystal clear why they had been targeting both him and Lin Tong, both openly and covertly.

With this newfound clarity, Ye Xuan’s path forward became considerably more straightforward.

As the ancient saying goes, "Understand your enemy as you understand yourself!"

The atmosphere resumed its previous tranquility.

Amidst the silence, Wang Qianjun cast a glance at Ye Xuan and inquired gravely, "Is there anything else you wish to know?"

"That should be all." Ye Xuan dismissed the question with a smile, elaborating, "Even if I were to inquire about more profound matters, you likely wouldn’t possess that knowledge."

Wang Qianjun paused, his brow furrowed, "Don’t you want to understand the true extent of the Liu Family’s capabilities? The Wang Family and the Liu Family have now merged into a single entity, and their combined financial and influential power vastly surpasses that of the original Wang Family."

"The mere Liu Family is insignificant, unworthy of mention." Ye Xuan shrugged, displaying utter indifference.

Wang Qianjun was left speechless, a profound sense of astonishment flickering in his aged eyes.

Intelligent individuals operate in such a manner; often, one doesn’t need to articulate their thoughts for others to comprehend them.

Just as was happening at this very moment.

Ye Xuan appeared to hold the ever-shifting Liu Family in complete disdain, implying that his true objectives were… the Zhao Family and the Holy Mansion?

Wang Qianjun’s expression turned grave, "Could it be that you perceive the Liu Family merely as a pawn? A piece you can easily discard into the abyss at your convenience. The reason you haven't acted is that you intend to use the Liu Family as a means to eliminate the Holy Mansion, and perhaps even the Zhao Family?"

Ye Xuan offered a silent smile, offering neither confirmation nor denial.

Wang Qianjun closed his eyes once more, as if attempting to quell a tempest within his heart. Despite his efforts to maintain control, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This was truly exhilarating.

Such audacity and ambition were unprecedented!

It was akin to witnessing a lone warrior challenging the heavens; even if it had no direct bearing on oneself, one couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and fervor.

It was undeniably stimulating.

That was the Holy Mansion, and the Martial Arts Zhao Family!

And Ye Xuan, standing alone against them!

At most, he had the backing of Purgatory.

Although Purgatory was a formidable force on the battlefield, it still presented a significant disparity in power when compared to the Holy Mansion and the Zhao Family. Especially the Zhao Family, the clan of the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, wielding power that extended far beyond their own lineage.

To put it bluntly, Ye Xuan was on the verge of antagonizing nearly half of the martial arts world!

Following the exhilaration came a sense of calm.

Wang Qianjun took a deep inhalation, his racing blood and emotions subsiding. He then looked up at Ye Xuan, his face etched with seriousness, "The strength of the Zhao Family and the Holy Mansion likely surpasses your wildest imagination. I implore you, do not make them your adversaries."

"Born to be adversaries, do I truly have a choice?" Ye Xuan replied with a faint smile.

"Their sole desire is the Source Stone." Wang Qianjun stated, "If you relinquish the Source Stone, they will cease their intense pursuit of you. Even if you were to dismantle the Liu Family entirely, they wouldn’t trouble themselves with pursuing you further. Because in this world, there are no absolute enmities, only vested interests!"

Wang Qianjun's words were heartfelt.

Indeed, it was the undeniable truth.

Humans, despite their capacity for rich emotions and profound wisdom, could also be the coldest of beings.

Since antiquity, only the common folk spoke of emotions, while those at the pinnacle of power invariably discussed interests.

As Wang Qianjun asserted, if the Lin Family were to give up the Source Stone, no matter what chaos Ye Xuan caused, even if he eliminated key figures of the Zhao Family, Zhao Xunjian might not necessarily seek retribution.

The reason being?

If Ye Xuan possessed the capability to eliminate crucial members of the Zhao Family, he must be an individual of extraordinary caliber. Without the allure of personal gain, why would the Zhao Family inflict harm upon themselves by attempting to eliminate him?

There are no such things as absolute enemies in this world!

Aside from relinquishing the Source Stone...

A cold smile played on Ye Xuan's lips as he calmly responded, "You believe I've underestimated the might of the Holy Mansion and the Zhao Family, but have you ever considered that you might have underestimated me?"

Wang Qianjun was taken aback.

It wasn't Ye Xuan's declaration that surprised him, but rather the palpable, unwavering confidence that radiated from his words!

A person like Ye Xuan wouldn't possess such certainty without a solid foundation!

"Remarkable, truly a remarkable youth!"

Regaining his composure, Wang Qianjun burst into laughter. "In all my years, I never imagined meeting someone so extraordinary. Ye Xuan, who exactly are you? How many secrets do you hold, and what is the true extent of your power?"

Ye Xuan simply shrugged. "Whatever secrets or strength I possess, you can't perceive them anyway, so why bother asking?"

"I wish to know."

Wang Qianjun's gaze was fixed on Ye Xuan, burning with intensity.

"I'm too disinclined to explain."

Ye Xuan turned his back and began to exit the chamber.

Gazing at Ye Xuan's retreating form, Wang Qianjun remained motionless for a prolonged period before erupting into laughter, tears streaming down his face.

Having lived for over fifty years, Wang Qianjun had never experienced such profound clarity.

Only when one achieves such clear-headedness does the true insignificance of one's own existence become apparent.

This was precisely how Ye Xuan made him feel.

Young, appearing unremarkable.

But in reality?

Wang Qianjun felt it deeply and unequivocally; in Ye Xuan's presence, he was merely an ant, a creature that had always been and would always be an ant, capable of being crushed at any moment, anywhere.

The disparity between individuals could be so immense...

"I am utterly convinced, completely convinced!"

"Having been defeated by you, my life has been worthwhile!"

Wang Qianjun roared with laughter, his mirth growing even louder despite the coughing fits that wracked his body, expelling blood.

His laughter was like a violent tempest, booming and prolonged, exuding an imposing grandeur, yet tinged with an overwhelming sorrow and tragedy.

The echoes of his laughter reverberated within the chamber, lingering ceaselessly.

Even after departing the chamber, Ye Xuan could still distinctly hear the wild, unbridled laughter, and a faint smile of pity touched the corners of his lips. "A truly pitiable soul," he murmured.

Following close behind Ye Xuan, the ever-loyal Witch Diana commented, "The people of Yan Country often say, 'A pitiful person must possess some detestable qualities'; his current predicament is merely karma."

Ye Xuan offered a slight smile and a shake of his head. "In truth, he didn't commit any grave wrongs."

Diana paused at his words, then replied somewhat stubbornly, "Wishing for the Black Emperor's demise is indeed a significant error."