Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny
Chapter 1419 - 1416: Face is given by others, so you’d better be sensible (2nd Update)

Chapter 1419: Chapter 1416: Face is given by others, so you’d better be sensible (2nd Update)

Wei Qingxiao was dumbfounded.

What’s going on?

Why did her younger brother suddenly become so "approachable"?

And it even seemed like he had become friends with this young man in white.

This was simply too unbelievable!

As she pondered, Wei Qingxiao suddenly grasped something, turned to Xue An, and said coldly, "It’s you?"

Xue An smiled faintly, "Me what?"

"It’s definitely your doing. Otherwise, why would Cang’er become so obedient? Tell me, what did you do to him?"

Xue An didn’t respond; he simply looked at the agitated Wei Qingxiao with a hint of compassion.

Yes.

Compassion!

Because he could see that Wei Qingxiao was now panicking.

Indeed, Wei Qingxiao was deeply panicked—utterly, completely panicked.

Since her brother Wei Haocang had grown up under her shelter from childhood, she knew his every action inside out.

This understanding of him was even deeper than Wei Haocang’s understanding of himself.

It was a life without surprises.

Wei Qingxiao had fantasized more than once that her younger brother would one day suddenly awaken, become like a normal person, and give her a huge surprise.

Yet, it was nothing more than a fantasy.

In reality, Wei Qingxiao could always easily predict Wei Haocang’s next move.

Never had there been an exception.

Until this time. An exception finally came.

Wei Qingxiao guessed wrong.

Because Wei Haocang not only didn’t overreact—he was surprisingly calm. Calm, like a normal person.

This unusual reaction made Wei Qingxiao’s scalp tingle.

She didn’t know whether this was good or bad, auspicious or ominous.

But out of simple sibling affection, she naturally directed all her doubts and suspicion at Xue An.

Xue An understood this fully, so he didn’t get angry—he simply shook his head gently.

"You’ve got it wrong. I didn’t do anything at all. Everything is merely the normal reaction of your brother!"

"You’re lying!" Wei Qingxiao was utterly agitated, her eyes brimming with a chilling murderous intent.

Though this young man in white had formidable power, if he dared to harm her brother, Wei Qingxiao would risk everything to fight him to the death.

But just as she grew increasingly tense, Wei Haocang muttered, "Sister, look at the fireworks!"

Although his words still didn’t quite match normal speech, they were at least clearer than before.

Of course, only those who were intimately familiar with Wei Haocang could notice such slight progress; to others, it still seemed like the rambling of a fool.

Wei Qingxiao could naturally tell, and then she froze.

This incredibly subtle progress seemed like a bombshell, directly exploding in Wei Qingxiao’s heart.

"Cang... Cang’er..." Wei Qingxiao’s voice trembled, and her tears spilled uncontrollably.

But Wei Haocang didn’t pay attention to his tearful sister; his face beamed with excitement as he stared at Xue An.

"Fireworks!"

Xue An smiled and nodded, then turned to look deeply at Wei Qingxiao.

"Do you believe me now?"

True or false—it didn’t matter. What mattered was that her brother’s slight improvement was real!

So Wei Qingxiao wiped her tears away, stared icily at Xue An, and finally nodded slowly.

"I can temporarily trust you for now. But remember, if you ever harm my brother even slightly, I will kill you!"

Such threats seemed feeble and powerless before Xue An.

But Wei Qingxiao said it anyway, and she truly meant it.

Xue An chuckled faintly and suddenly said, "You know, if anyone else dared speak to me this way, they’d already be dead!"

Wei Qingxiao’s breathing became instantly heavier, though she still stared at Xue An unwaveringly.

"But you’re different; you’re an exception. After all, I have to give someone some face!" Xue An said casually, a hint of humor in his voice.

Yet his smile swiftly cooled, "But remember one thing: face is something granted by others; sooner or later, it runs out. So you’d best behave yourself and stop doing foolish things—especially threatening me. Understood?"

Every word of Xue An’s warning was like a hammer blow to Wei Qingxiao’s heart, forcing her to involuntarily step back several paces, her face filled with horror.

Meanwhile, Xue An withdrew his chilling gaze and replaced it with an amiable smile, as if his earlier, almost palpable killing intent had been nothing but an illusion. With a wave of his hand, he lifted the Divine Thought Barrier that had isolated them from others’ prying eyes.

The sounds of chatter returned, filling the air once more.

Throughout, no one in the banquet hall had heard even a single word of the conversation between Xue An and the Wei siblings.

Not even their silhouettes had been visible; through the barrier, they appeared blurry, like figures behind frosted glass.

The onlookers naturally realized that this was a Divine Thought Barrier, designed to block out external observation.

But this revelation stirred up new schemes in the minds of those present.

Now that the barrier was lifted and Xue An seemingly unaware, perhaps they could take this chance to flee?

With this thought in mind, some who were near the door began to quietly inch forward, cautiously moving toward an escape.

At first, their steps were tentative and slow, careful not to provoke the sword glimmer poised at their throats.

But after walking a few steps, they noticed that the sword glimmer remained utterly still, showing no reaction.

Elated, these individuals quickened their pace and bolted for the banquet hall’s exit.

Closer... even closer!

Finally!

The doorway was right in front of them. As their feet crossed the threshold, ready to flee this nightmare...

The sluggish sword glimmer suddenly came alive, darting forward like a streak of light.

Thunk-thunk-thunk!

In mere moments, the throats of these escapees were pierced clean through, and they collapsed to the ground, clutching at the gaping wounds, their faces etched with despair.

And this strike didn’t just destroy their Human Clan bodies—it also shattered their Ghost Race souls.

So by the time they hit the floor, they were utterly annihilated, their spirits scattered.

This ruthlessness left the others in the hall trembling, their tentative steps reversing in abject terror.

Still, the stronger individuals—like the Family Heads such as Luo Gaoyang—refused to resign themselves to such defeat. Their faces darkened as they exchanged glances, silently conspiring to find a way to break free.

But after a few attempts, they found themselves despondent; the sword glimmer seemed completely unassailable.

If left undisturbed, it remained idle at their throats. Yet, provoke it even slightly, and it would obliterate them without hesitation.

This unfathomable mechanism left even Luo Gaoyang and the other elites visibly defeated.

Amid the desperation, Luo Qifeng’s eyes flickered uncertainly, deep in thought.

At that moment, Xue An dismantled the Divine Thought Barrier.

With Xue An and his group no longer shrouded, their figures became clear once more, instantly silencing the noisy hall.

Everyone directed complicated gazes at the young man in white who led the group.