The Heavenly Tiger Swordsman
Expecting Perfect Devastation

Hao Zhao was walking with Yue Yie towards where his tournament was held that morning, unlike usual Yang Gao had already departed first so only Hao Zhao remained with Yue Yie alone on the way down the city road that morning.

“Sister Zhao, I'm curious. You always refuse to go home with every tournament finished is there a reason?" asked Yue Yie who was walking right on the right side of Hao Zhao.

Hao Zhao only shook his head in response, there was always something Hao Zhao wanted to investigate every day and Hao Zhao thought Yue Yie didn't need to know about this so refused to explain.

“Hmm, suspicious," muttered Yue Yie a moment after seeing Hao Zhao's trousers.

“Really? I don't think so" Hao Zhao said.

Yue Yie only looked at Hao Zhao in full questioning before turning her eyes away, she was curious but could do nothing if Hao Zhao refused to fulfill her curiosity.

“Hey, Yie's sister. Can you trust me? Everything I do is for a reason, so don't think anything of your brother" Hao Zhao said.

“Alright, as long as not close to other women or similar things that I do not like then please," said Yue Yie quite ketus.

Hao Zhao only smiled amusedly, for some reason he always did not feel reasonable about the behavior of Yue Yie who was very similar to his sister.

“Wait, Brother Zhao .. You didn't do that, did you?"

Hao Zhao immediately raised his brows, it was only a while that Yue Yie looked calm but now that she was looking back at him full of probing clearly made her full of question marks.

“Do what?" hao Zhao asked curiously at what Yue Yie meant.

“Doing things I don't like, what else?" Yue Yie who had ruffled her waist looked at Hao Zhao full of threats.

“Eh? Whahuh? Of course not," Hao Zhao said as he shook his head quickly.

Yue Yie heard Hao Zhao's reply immediately sighing deeply as if relieved, where clearly Hao Zhao saw that he felt something similar.

“Young Master Zhao!!!"

A familiar voice of a woman rang out, making Hao Zhao's expression change so quickly as to know who the owner of the voice was.

Yue Yie had already looked back at Hao Zhao keenly realizing there was a young woman now walking half-running towards the place where Hao Zhao was, too, where was none other than Meng Dali with a bright smile on her face.

“I can explain," said Hao Zhao quickly grabbed Yue Yie's hand.

“Detach, liar," Yue Yie said before pulling his hand after leaving Hao Zhao.

Hao Zhao could only pat his forehead back then, it had only been a while that he denied and now his denial proved to be just an obvious lie he felt bad for Yue Yie.

“No, why should I feel guilty? Is helping someone a bad thing?" mumbled Hao Zhao full of question marks.

Right after Hao Zhao muttered, Meng Dali finally arrived before Hao Zhao. Where could only frown his forehead saw Hao Zhao's ugly expression.

“Young Master Zhao, is there something wrong?" asked Meng Dali while turning to and fro, looking for the whereabouts of Yue Yie whom he had seen was walking with Hao Zhao.

“Nothing, besides what purpose did you come to me like this?" ask Hao Zhao.

“What disease did Yie suffer from spread to her?" mumbled Hao Zhao full of question marks realizing Meng Dali's reddened face.

Meng Dali in the face by Hao Zhao was clearly getting misbehaved, how not if all this time Hao Zhao felt constantly trying to avoid him inversely proportional to Hao Zhao who now seemed more willing to open up by talking to him.

“Hey, you're sick. Better check yourself out to the nearest healer or it'll be too late" Hao Zhao said.

“What? Sick? Who?" Meng Dali is full of question marks.

“Who else if not you? Your face is so red, treat it quickly or your illness will be as severe as Yie's" Hao Zhao said.

Meng Dali was silent for a moment as if thinking of something, after which an amused smile appeared on his face as if holding back a laugh.

“Did Miss Yie also put on a face like this when she was with you, Young Master Zhao?" tanya Meng Dali made sure.

“True, it must be a disease. You may have contracted it, so don't heed my advice to see the healer before." Hao Zhao nodded without hesitation, as if all his conjectures were definitely true since there was no other reasonable reason to explain it.

In contrast to Hao Zhao's expectations of where Meng Dali would panic or the like, the young lady instead laughed quite loudly looking unable to endure it.

“Oh, sorry. Young Master Zhao, would you mind if I walk with you to where the tournament is held?" asked Meng Dali while occasionally holding back her laughter so as not to once again come out.

Hao Zhao himself just nodded back then, letting Meng Dali do what he wanted while not bothering him too much.

“You are quite useful anyway," murmured Hao Zhao as he occasionally glanced at Meng Dali.

Hao Zhao with Meng Dali himself finally walked together to where the tournament was held, where because their distance was so close that it did not take long until the two arrived.

“Young Master Zhao, thank you for walking with me. I hope there will be time in the future we can spend together like this again," Meng Dali said before walking away without a trace of waiting for Hao Zhao to respond.

Hao Zhao himself initially did not dispute this until he realized what the cause of Meng Dali was such a hurry.

The conversation of the people around was indeed only Hao Zhao realized that it was so crowded, where most of them discussed rumors related to him and Meng Dali that were clearly not true at all.

Hao Zhao himself was not too concerned about it, where he also somehow felt convinced that Meng Dali seemed to be in a hurry like before was not because of the unclear rumors because there were two other things that Hao Zhao thought made more sense.

Yue Yie was already sitting in her chair with Yang Gao, where Hao Zhao only realized that Yue Yie's gaze had not been off her since her arrival with Meng Dali.

“The gaze is like a predator trying to pounce on prey, he must be so angry," murmured Hao Zhao who somehow felt so uncomfortable.

Hao Zhao himself momentarily glanced at Yue Yie immediately turning his head in the other direction, where this time was a seat devoted to the Small sect master who was following his tournament.

Li Kao was already there with a glare of his sharp eyes, looking at Hao Zhao so fixedly not once taking his eyes off.

“Oh, what is the gaze of a man who is so desperate for failing to get his heart?" mumbled Hao Zhao with a grin grin on his face, where it could be said this was one of the main reasons to let Meng Dali walk with him to get there.

Pouring the oil into the fire, that was what Hao Zhao was trying to do. Given that Li Kao had already dared to touch his person where Hao Zhao hated this so much, he said, then Hao Zhao did not mind at all despite having to feel troubled if it meant that it could bring about perfect destruction for Li Kao.