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âWhat exactly do you want to do?â Lu Wenshuang stepped forward and gritted her teeth. âIf my master were here, you wouldnât have the chance to behave atrociously.
âIf you dare to be impudent, my master will cut off your tail when he returns!â
Demon Queen Tushan narrowed her eyes, killing intent flashing in them. The surrounding air instantly dropped by several degrees.
She snorted. âYouâre his disciple, arenât you, little girl? Iâd like to see how much you mean to him.â
Whoosh!
The wind blew, and the sand flew. Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes and covered their faces with their hands.
A moment later, the commotion disappeared. Tushan had already disappeared, and Lu Wenshuang had disappeared with her.
âListen, tell that brat surnamed Zhou to come to the usual place to find me if he wants to save this girl. If he doesnât dare to come, then Iâll rape this girl before killing her.â The voice of Tushan came from somewhere and sounded in everyoneâs ears.
Everyone paled.
The joy of their recent victory vanished.
It was purely a fluke that they were able to destroy that Demon Realm army. Tushan had been watching from the sidelines but didnât attack.
If she attacked, the Ten Nations Alliance would definitely not be spared.
Facing the power of the Demon Realm, the Ten Nations Alliance was still vulnerable.
âWhat do we do now?â
Everyone looked at each other. Lu Wenshuang definitely had to be saved, but they didnât have the ability.
Xiao Jianghe struggled to get up and said, âI know where His Highness is. Iâll find him.â
âNo.â Meng Bai shook his head. âYou donât have the disguise of a demonic beast now. Youâll be killed by the demons before you can approach His Highness.â
âThen, what do you think we should do? If something happens to Miss Lu, how should I explain it to His Highness when he returns?â
A strange redness flashed across Xiao Jiangheâs face. He had just been injured by Tushan. Although she had no intention of killing anyone, she was a Demon King after all. A casual attack from her was enough to deal with Xiao Jianghe, a first-rank martial artist.
âIn my opinion, Tushan is not interested in killing,â Mi Ziwen said thoughtfully. âIf she wanted to kill us, all of us wouldnât stand a chance against her.â
Mi Ziwen analyzed, âAs for what she said about raping before killing, my guess is that sheâs not looking for Second Brother purely for revenge. Itâs very likely that she has something to ask of him!â
âI think so too.â Meng Bai nodded approvingly. âWith the Demon Queenâs unpredictable personality, our lives are probably worth much less than that of ants in her eyes. She attacked a few times just now, but she didnât kill a single person. Itâs impossible for her not to have the guts to kill us.
âThe only explanation is that she has a favor to ask of His Highness, so she doesnât want to anger him!â
âEven so, how can we save Miss Lu?â Xiao Jianghe said solemnly.
âThereâs no other way,â Meng Bai said. âWe can no longer deal with people at the Demon King realm. Weâre not strong enough to save her.
âBut as soon as we know sheâs not in immediate danger, weâll have plenty of time to find a way to contact His Highness.â
Everyone was a little depressed. They had always tried not to rely on Zhou Shu too much. This time, they had even taken the initiative to attack the Demon Realm army to prove their strength.
But in the end, they realized that without Zhou Shu, they were still unable to truly establish themselves in the Demon Realm.
Bang!
Xiao Jianghe punched the wall, and gravel fell. âIf only I could be stronger!â
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âThis canât be rushed.â
Everyone sighed. Didnât they feel the same way?
But not everyone was a genius like the king. They had already done their best to reach their current cultivation level. No matter how strong they were, they couldnât see any hope.
Meng Bai pondered and said, âIf we can find out where the usual place the Demon Queen mentioned is, maybe we can talk to her. Since she has something to ask of His Highness, we should be the ones to take the initiative.â
âIf itâs the usual place, I might know where it is,â Mi Ziwen said.
âYou meanâ¦â Meng Bai also understood.
Previously, Zhou Shu had fought Tushan and cut off one of her tails. This placeâ¦
âThe Weapon Burial Mountain!â Meng Bai and Mi Ziwen spoke at the same time.
âIâve been to the Weapon Burial Mountain. Iâm more familiar with it. Let me talk to Queen Tushan,â Mi Ziwen continued.
They all looked at him, then back at Meng Bai.
Meng Bai hesitated for a moment before saying, âTake the Hundred Wars Armored Army and go with the Criminal Army!â
âNo need.â Mi Ziwen shook his head. âTeacher, if Tushan wants to attack, itâs useless no matter how many people we send. If she doesnât, then I alone will be enough.
âIâm just going to negotiate with her. It doesnât matter how many of us there are.â
Meng Bai naturally understood this principle, but it concerned his only personal disciple.
âSir Mi,â Xiao Jianghe suddenly said. âBring Yang Hong along.â
Yang Hong, who had been standing at the back, was speechless.
âHis Highness once said that Yang Hong is a person with great luck. Bringing him along might be of some use.â
Everyoneâs eyes fell on Yang Hong.
Yang Hong immediately felt uneasy.
He was just a mere Grandmaster. What great luck could he have that he didnât know.
Meng Bai and the others revealed thoughtful expressions. When Yang Hong entered the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament, his cultivation was only at the ninth rank. But now, he was already at the third rank!
In terms of cultivation speed, besides Zhou Shu, no one else in the Ten Nations Alliance could compare to him.
How many people with stronger cultivation than him had died on the battlefield? Not only had he survived until now, but the longer he lived, the better his situation. Could it be that he really had great luck?
âWell, Iâm just a constableâ¦â Yang Hong said weakly.
Everyone rolled their eyes. He had indeed been a junior constable before, but nowâ¦
Ma Fengzhang, the commander of the Great Xia Divine Constable Bureau, was only a third-rank martial artist!
âYang Hong, go to the Weapon Burial Mountain with General Mi! This is a military order!â Meng Bai said seriously.
Yang Hong: ââ¦â
What could he say? He could only obey.
Although he was a Grandmaster, he didnât really have a say in the Ten Nations Alliance.
It was mainly because his cultivation level had increased too quickly and his position hadnât caught up. Moreover, other than Zhou Shu, no one else paid much attention to him. His presence was abnormally low, and for some reasonâ¦
âIâll come along.â A voice sounded, and Sun Gongping took the initiative to step forward.
âYou?â
Meng Bai was about to refuse when Sun Gongping said, âGreat General, have you forgotten my identity?
âIâm the World Wayfarer of the Heavenly Mountain Villa!â Sun Gongping raised his head. âIf it really comes to the most dangerous time, I donât believe that the Heavenly Mountain Villa wonât protect me!â
âNonsense!â Meng Bai frowned. What World Wayfarer of the Heavenly Mountain Villa? It was all just Sun Gongpingâs words. Who would take him seriously?
Besides, no one knew what the Heavenly Mountain Villa was like. How could they protect him?
âI have to go.â Sun Gongping said stubbornly.
âIâm going too!â Another voice sounded, âTushan once guided me in my cultivation. She probably wonât kill me.â
The person who spoke was Wang Xin.
Wang Muâs face darkened. His grandson had almost been bewitched by Tushan back then, yet he still dared to say such things now.
âBastards, do you think this is an outing?!â Meng Bai shouted angrily. âOther than Mi Ziwen and Yang Hong, no one else is allowed to leave the camp without permission!
âIf you disobey, you will be punished by military law!â
âGreat General, you canât do this!â Sun Gongping said indignantly.
âGreat General Meng, I am from Great Qin. I donât have to follow your Great Xia military laws. You canât control me,â Wang Xin said.
âIf he canât control you, what about me? Is it possible that I canât control you either?â Wang Mu said through gritted teeth.