The phone reading experience of the peak real-life game was exhilarating—within less than ten minutes, over a dozen cultivators had fallen to his hands. However, the others had already flown farther and farther away, and those who survived the initial wave of attacks weren’t just lucky—they clearly had good instincts. Still, they dared not return to their sects, fearing they’d be summoned and forced to alert the remaining members to evacuate, otherwise facing the risk of complete annihilation. Old Immortal, just about to continue his pursuit, noticed a series of consecutive explosions catching his attention. He turned around and murmured, “Diversion tactics—tricking me into thinking I’ll fall for it with mere explosions… no, it seems to be coming from the Xiaoyao Sect’s direction. Could it be that their main base has been destroyed!” He instinctively summoned his flying sword and headed toward the sect. By the time they reached two kilometers away, the scene below was clearly visible—what remained of the Xiaoyao Sect was a scattered heap of ruins, with not a single intact building in sight. Amidst the thick smoke, he saw scattered limbs and bodies charred black from the blast. "Everyone's wiped out," he exclaimed, his eyes widening. The phrase "wiped out" had often been on his lips, yet he hadn't expected it to come true so swiftly. It was the Xiaoyao Sect that had been wiped out—not the ones he had previously threatened. Despite the growing fury in his heart, he raised his voice, calling out, "Are there any survivors? Anyone still breathing—let me hear a sound!" No one responded. It seemed indeed that all had perished. "How could this have happened?" The Immortal of Longevity was nearly driven to the brink of madness. Suddenly, a name flashed into his mind—the bearded man who had delivered the magical artifacts to him. Before launching attacks on the various sects, that man had stood at the entrance of the hall, shouting loudly. Could it be him? Definitely—he took the opportunity while our master was chasing others, and wiped out the Xiao Yao Sect. What a nuisance! I'll crush you to pieces. "My juniors, please rest assured—I will certainly avenge you all..." But as he spoke, he found himself unable to continue, for he suddenly remembered he had forgotten to ask the elder's name. Where would he even find him? In truth, Qin Shao had never left. He simply slipped into the small steaming vessel unnoticed, before the peak-level cultivator returned. Inside the vessel, Qingya's graceful face bore a hint of displeasure. She had been confined here for a long time, and Qin Feng showed no intention of releasing her. "How is it going?" she asked. Qin Feng chuckled, "A good news and a bad news—Miss Inspector, which would you like to hear first?" "Let's start with the bad news," she said without hesitation. "Uh—" Qin Shaixian was taken aback, then said, "Most people would naturally choose the good news first—why did you pick the bad one?" "What's the difference?" "Well, quite significant!" Qingya had no choice but to make a change. "Then, go on with the good news!" He smiled more cunningly, saying, "The good news is that your antidote has indeed worked—the Xiaoyao Sect has lost a good number of its members!" "As for the bad news?" The cunning smile vanished instantly. He frowned and said, "All the members of the Xiaoyao Sect have perished, though the peak-level True Immortal managed to survive!" Qingya's eyes widened in astonishment: "What did you just say? How could he have escaped the poison? It's impossible! Absolutely impossible! The medicine I gave you—even the lower-level immortals couldn't withstand it. He's merely a cultivator at the Yuan Sheng stage—how could he have remained unaffected?" Qin lightly exhaled, speaking plainly: "It's not the poison's fault—it's just that the man is too clever. He didn't drink the poisoned wine, and yet... well, things turned out that way." The beautiful Inspector tapped her temple. "What did you just say? The Xiao Yao Sect has been wiped out—what does that mean? You've completely eliminated them!" Qin's expression drooped. "How can you say I wiped them out? I'm at most just a co-conspirator. It's *you* who eliminated them!" If there hadn't been poison, no matter how skilled Qin was, he couldn't have killed all the members of the Xiao Yao Sect except the one who never dies. As the saying goes, "Every wrong has its head, every debt has its master." If you want to seek justice, go find the Inspector. It's not really my concern. Qingya immediately grew furious. "What have you done? Our objective was to eliminate the peak-level True Masters—yet you've targeted the members of the Xiao Yao Sect!" "Wait—wasn't that a matter of necessity?" "Qin offered his defense: 'I initially poisoned the immortal alone, but he luckily escaped. With no other choice, I had to administer the poison to everyone else!' 'What happened then?' the beautiful woman asked. How could I possibly explain further? Once again, he escaped by sheer luck. This truly can't be blamed on me. As the saying goes, 'the good often perish, while the wicked thrive.' If you wish to blame anyone, blame the heavens. Seeing him silent, Qingya simply turned and walked away, no longer paying attention to him. They remained in quiet silence for a while. Qin felt it was necessary to break this stillness and took the initiative to speak: 'The situation has now reached this point. What should we do? After all, the peak-level master is still alive and cannot remain indifferent to the fate of being wiped out!' 'You're afraid,' the beautiful woman turned to ask. 'Afraid? What nonsense!' Qin appeared with a majestic air of righteousness, but he couldn't maintain it for long, smiling brightly and saying, "You forgot—when I first appeared before the Immortal of Eternal Life, I was a man with a full beard. To this day, he still doesn't know my true identity. So whenever he gets angry, he vents it on others. And that's why I'm not afraid at all!" "You...," the beautiful Inspector stammered, utterly speechless. How could there be such an unprincipled person? Not only had he been encountered by her, but he had also successfully become her deputy. He continued to smirk maliciously, "Inspector, you're the guardian deity of our cultivation realm. Wouldn't you want to see everyone suffer? As for the peak-level True Immortal—his strength, I needn't elaborate. If you don't come up with an effective solution soon, the entire Chinese cultivation realm might fall under his wrath. And then, you'd be left with nothing but your title!" Qingya's face darkened. "Your tactics of provocation are useless. Give up now!" "Words are useless—doesn't mean she hasn't listened. With the peak true master's fiery temperament, he truly poses a challenge to other cultivators. After several incidents recently, the cultivation world has lost much of its former strength. If this trend continues, it will eventually vanish entirely. By then, how will she hand in her report as the Inspector? Seeing the lady's shifting expression, Qin Shao realized his flattery had worked. After a full minute, Qingya lifted her head and said firmly, 'Let's go—we'll eliminate the peak true master!' 'Won't you seek allies?' Qin Shao asked immediately. 'Just us two. Either he dies, or we do.'