Immortal Skills - Chapter 792
792 On the Same Boat
Jiang Ming was stunned.
“Get up quickly. You don’t need to repay me by becoming my disciples.”
After a while, Jiang Ming came back to his senses and quickly went forward to help Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi up.
He had only done them a small favor, and it was not worth it for Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi to do this.
Just as he was about to help the two of them up, Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi transformed into their human forms.
Jing Miaoyi was a gentle and pleasant woman, while Jiang Zhiyi was a handsome and unrestrained man.
The two of them looked like they had walked out of a painting. They looked effortlessly beautiful.
Zhu Dage, who was originally indifferent to Jing Miaoyi, suddenly perked up. His eyes were focused on Jing Miaoyi.
After all, she was a vixen. Vixens were beautiful and affectionate.
“Why did you suddenly transform into human form?”
Jiang Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Was this a sign that they would not cause him any trouble?
“We won’t cause you any trouble if we transform into human forms.”
Jing Miaoyi became anxious.
Her ancestors had predicted that they would meet a benefactor at this time. She felt that the person in front of her was a benefactor.
“Let’s see who wants to be my disciple!”
An earth-shattering sound came from the sky. It was mixed with bolts of lightning that rushed toward Jiang Ming.
“Siming!”
Jiang Zhiyi became nervous and shouted into the air.
Jiang Ming raised his hand and counterattacked, completely repelling the lightning strikes.
“You can actually fight back?”
The thing in the dark let out a cry of horror, and then it seemed to have dodged the counterattack.
The lightning lit up the sky as it exploded. It was dazzling.
Under this light, the person who spoke just now stepped in front of Jiang Ming and the others.
He looked androgynous, and his facial features were pronounced. He was wearing a jade robe.
At this moment, he put his hands behind his back and stared at Jiang Ming without blinking.
Thinking of Jiang Zhiyi’s address, Jiang Ming asked, “Are you the Siming Bird?”
The man turned around and snorted coldly. “Yes, I am. What do you want?”
“Siming—”
Jiang Ming was about to say something when he was interrupted by the person in front of him. “Please call me Chong Siming. Don’t call me Siming. I am not your friend!”
His posture was obviously like that of a child. Jiang Ming wanted to laugh, but he did not do it out of respect for Chong Siming.
“Chong Siming, I need a feather from you.”
Chong Siming rolled his eyes. “Why should I give it to you just because you want it? Tell me, what are you going to do? I don’t want you to do anything evil.”
Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi knew their place and kept quiet. Zhu Dage also watched from the side.
“I want to fulfill the wish of the eldest princess of the Liang Kingdom, Liang Shengsheng. I want to return her bracelet to her,” Jiang Ming briefly explained.
Chong Siming raised his hand and an image flashed in the air. The scene in the image was immediately displayed in front of them.
He looked at Jiang Ming with dark eyes and said with a smile, “Step forward and tap it. I need to verify the authenticity of your claims.”
Jiang Ming saw through the spell in the video at a glance. He raised his eyebrows and said, “I really just want a feather. Why are you messing with me?”
Seeing that his spell had been seen through, Chong Siming was unhappy. He snorted again and said, “Why can’t I? You’re a despicable person! You’re indeed the bad guy who abducted Miaoyi and Zhiyi!”
Before Jiang Ming could reply, Chong Siming approached Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming could vaguely see another Chong Siming. One was at the place just now, and the other was in front of him.
“Siming, what are you doing?”
Jing Miaoyi stopped Chong Siming and broke his fake body.
She did not want Chong Siming to kill her benefactor.
Chong Siming did not expect Jing Miaoyi to help an outsider. He immediately said hatefully, “Miaoyi, I’m clearly the one who’s your friend. Why are you biased toward an outsider?”
With that, he turned around and was about to leave angrily.
Seeing that he was leaving, Jiang Ming quickly stepped forward to stop Chong Siming.
“Do you want to spar with me?” he asked seriously.
Seeing that the person he hated was following him, Chong Siming deliberately put on a scary smile to scare Jiang Ming away.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming did not have any reaction. Chong Siming pursed his lips and said, feeling bored, “You won’t be able to beat me. There’s no need for me to spar with you.”
Jiang Ming grinned at his arrogant words.
They had not even fought yet!
Why did Chong Siming think that he could not beat him?
He calmed himself down and looked at Chong Siming. “We’ll only know if we fight.”
Chong Siming did not expect Jiang Ming to dare to challenge him. He laughed so hard that he squatted down while clutching his stomach.
“No way! No way! How can someone not understand who I am?”
Jiang Ming was confused. He did not understand why Chong Siming was laughing.
He made wild guesses in his heart.
Could it be that Chong Siming felt that he could not beat him?
What was going on?
“Let me tell you, my spiritual energy is above the Soul Formation Realm.”
Chong Siming stopped laughing and stood up, but there was still obvious mockery in his eyes. He continued, “If it weren’t for Miaoyi and Zhiyi, I would have ripped you apart.”
When he said this, he was full of killing intent. He obviously wanted Jiang Ming to retreat.
Jiang Ming was a little worried when he heard this, but he remembered that he had already promised Liang Shengsheng to help her. He said carefully, “Let’s spar. If you really kill me, then I have nothing to say. I can only say that I was not strong enough.”
Chong Siming could not help but admire Jiang Ming when he saw that he was not afraid of death.
This was the first time he saw that a human could be so fearless.
Jing Miaoyi did not want the two of them to have a conflict and stepped forward. “Siming, if there’s anything, we can talk it out.”
“Yeah, Siming, isn’t it just a feather? You usually shed them, so give one to him.”
Jiang Zhiyi also joined in.
Seeing Jing Miaoyi and Jiang Zhiyi speak up for Jiang Ming, Chong Siming pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Ming.
“Didn’t you say you wanted to spar? Then let’s spar.”
“Siming! Don’t fight and kill for no reason.”
Jing Miaoyi became anxious.
Chong Siming took a deep breath and ignored what Jing Miaoyi said. He instantly cloned himself thousands of times. “As long as you recognize the real me, I’ll give you a feather.”
With so many clones of Chong Siming, Zhu Dage and the other two were already dazzled.
Zhu Dage wanted to say something, but he could only give up because he could not make a sound.
He walked over and gestured for Jiang Ming to unseal his voice.
He now saw clearly that he and Ning Caichen were on the same boat.
