The four of them turned and stared intensely at Li Qiye, wanting to see some clues.
âBrat, what sect are you from?â The impatient Wild Bull was the first to speak.
âSome said Iâm from War Saint Dynasty but who knows?â Li Qiye chuckled.
âWar Saint Dynasty? The geezerâs kingdom.â The four exchanged glances.
âHahaha, brat, what great crime did you commit to be thrown into this heavenly prison? It wonât be an easy fate. Hmm, only that geezer will throw people in here.â Eight-armed Golden Dragon smirked at Li Qiye.
Firefeather Scholar pondered for a moment and said: âIn terms of time, one generation has probably passed. We should live longer than the geezer, so he should be dead now.â
He then asked Li Qiye: âWho is in charge of War Saint now?â
âLucidity King canât die that easily. He and Sun Lengying are miraculous and can live for three generations without a problem.â A sickly voice interrupted the group.
The four of them quickly turned their head and saw a gray-robed old man slowly walking over with a wooden stick.
He was feeble, shaking three times with each step as if a breeze could sweep him off his feet. Moreover, his eyes were muddled and black. The guy seemed to be on the verge of death.
The four made way for him in a respectful manner.
âIll Lord.â Even the hot-headed Wild Bull became proper after seeing the old man.
The old man judged Li Qiye with his muddled eyes: âYouâre from War Saint Dynasty? Those thrown in here are all strong, but I donât see Dou or Zhe in you.â
âYou sound very confident in your assessment.â Li Qiye smiled.
âBrat, you probably donât know this but if youâre really from War Saint Dynasty, then youâre talking to a forefather. Ill Lord is even older than Lucidity King. You wonât be able to trick his vision.â Poison Phoenix Lady chimed in with a smile.
âSo the five of you are the strongest enemies of Lucidity King that were thrown in here, or so people said. And you, Ill Lord, are the strongest among them.â Li Qiye looked at the group and said.
âBrat, thereâs something else you donât know. In terms of status, Ill Lord is Lucidity Kingâs Senior Brother.â The scholar shook his head and said.
Li Qiye didnât expect this and smiled: âI see, that is indeed a bit surprising.â
âItâs all in the past, Iâve left Nine Secrets System a long time ago.â The old man didnât mind at all.
His title was Ill Lord. Others considered him to be Lucidity Kingâs greatest enemy.
For a long stretch of time, Lucidity King couldnât do anything to him. People believed that Lucidity King was inferior in terms of power. In all of Imperial, maybe only Gu Yifei of the Li Clan could take him.
However, when True Emperor Jiu Ning appeared, Lucidity Kingâs authority reached its apex. He himself was a monster while his daughter was an emperor with eleven or twelve palaces.
This culminated in Ill Lordâs defeat. He was captured and thrown into this prison.
Though most knew about their rivalry, few were aware that they were actually martial brothers.
Ill Lord displayed incredible talents in his youth. The two brothers have always competed with each other in their sect.
In fact, Lucidity King might not have gotten the throne back then if Ill Lord had continued to stay in War Saint Dynasty. The two walked on different paths. Ill Lord chose the heretical dao and abandoned the merit laws of War Saint Dynasty.
He came up with a dao of pestilence and left Nine Secrets System. This was why few knew of his background.
Ill Lord asked: âI believe it has been three generations now, how is Lucidity King doing?â
Though he was thrown into the prison by Lucidity King, he showed no sign of anger and referred to the king like an old friend. He didnât call him âgeezerâ like the other four.
âPeople say that heâs dead.â Li Qiye said with a smile.
âSo early?â Ill Lord didnât expect this: âThey shouldnât have died this soon."
âHow did he die?â He asked again.
âFrom old age.â Li Qiye smiled: âWell, itâs normal to die after living for so long, living forever would be aberrant.â
âWhat about Sun Lengying?â
âNo idea, his whereabouts is unknown but heâs still alive.â Li Qiye nonchalantly said.
Ill Lordâs voice became serious: âThen itâs impossible. Lucidity King canât die from old age when Sun Lengying is still around. The two of them found the same fortune back then, able to train on nether ground. In fact, one can say that their teamwork is how they have managed to live for three generations.â
âI donât know anything about that.â Li Qiye shrugged, not really caring about this issue.
âItâs a shame if that geezer is really dead, I still want revenge.â Poison Phoenix Lady said with resentment.
âIt would be worse if he is still alive, enjoying life and living it up. Weâll be even more vexed since weâre trapped here. We canât get out to find him anyway.â Firefeather Scholar said while waving his fan.
âHmph, if I can go outside, I still wonât let him off so easily even if heâs dead. If it wasnât for his trickery, you think I would be captured by the likes of him? To be trapped in this place and never see the sun again for an eternity?!â Wild Bull said with hatred.
âWho is in charge of War Saint right now?â Ill Lord asked Li Qiye after a moment of contemplation.
âI am.â Li Qiye smiled: âIâm the current king, the only number one in the world.â
âYouâre number one?â Wild Bull, Poison Phoenix Lady, Eight-armed Golden Dragon, Firefeather Scholar, and even Ill Lord gave Li Qiye another assessment.
âBrat, youâre quite bold.â The scholar smiled: âThe world is vast, hegemony is impossible for you. Even the powerful Lucidity King wouldnât make that claim.â
âHahaha, donât tell me the kingdom is done for after the geezerâs death? No one is capable anymore and the throne fell on you?â Wild Bull laughed boisterously.
âLucidity King passed the throne to you?â Ill Lord thought about something and stared intensely at Li Qiye.
âThatâs right, he said we are connected by fate, so he passed the throne to me. And who would waste a free pie landing from the sky? So Iâm the king.â Li Qiye looked very innocent and borderline stupid right now.
Everyone believed him. Well, it was the truth anyway.
âBecause of fate? If I didnât know Lucidity King well enough, I would actually think youâre his illegitimate son.â The lady said.
âThat geezer became senile from old age? What is this about fate?â Golden Dragon also stared at Li Qiye, thinking about the ridiculousness of the whole thing.
âNo, heâs only a scapegoat.â Ill Lord shook his head: âThink again about Lucidity King. He wouldnât have reigned for three generations if he were that simple. Thereâs a reason why all of you were captured by him.â
The other four became silent. Golden Dragon wasnât completely convinced. He muttered under his breath: âHmph, if it wasnât for that bastard Sun Lengying ambushing me, I could have taken Lucidity down!â
âHey, donât tell me others took your throne then threw you in here?â After a quick assessment of the guy, Poison Phoenix Lady thought she knew why the youth was in here.
âNo, I jumped in myself.â Li Qiye shook his head.
âWhat?!â The group was stunned.
âBrat, do you know anything about this place?â Wild Bull stared at him as if he was an idiot.
âYes, Great Desolate Heavenly Prison, thereâs no coming out.â Li Qiye smiled.
âThen why did you jump in? Are you sure youâre not crazy? Doing so is suicidal!â The scholarâs eyes narrowed.
âNot quite, all of you are still alive and kicking despite being in here. Who knows, maybe staying outside would have ended in an earlier death.â Li Qiye joked.