The storm was raging, with waves flying high.
A bronze coffin filled with a sense of vicissitude floated in the midst of a thousand-zhang-high curtain of water, steady as a rock, impervious to the wind's blow and the rain's lash, safe and sound.
"Okay, enough! Stop it!" Qi Baiyu gasped as he put down his weapon. "This bronze coffin is too tough; even if we exhaust ourselves to death, we won't be able to destroy it."
"Then what do we do?" Li Xiangdong asked urgently.
"You ask , but who should I ask?" Qi Baiyu said, annoyed. "This is my first ti facing such a situation."
"Gao Fei! If you have the guts, co out! What's the point of hiding in the coffin!" Li Xiangdong bellowed at the top of his lungs, not caring whether Gao Fei could hear him or not. "You bastard! Turtle head shrinker! Son of a bitch! Co out! Co out! If you're a man, face one-on-one!"
"I'm not coming out. What are you going to do about it?" A cold laugh ca from inside the bronze coffin.
"You bastard!"
"You are the bastard's son! No, you should be the bastard's grandson! Co on, good grandson, call grandpa. If I'm happy, I might even give you so candy."
"Bastard!"
"Enough with the cursing. Save your energy. Even if you curse to the heavens, I won't co out."
"You..."
"What 'you'? If you're not satisfied, co on in. If you can get into the bronze coffin, I will face you one-on-one."
"If you're man enough, co out!"
"If you're man enough, co in!"
"If you're a man, get out here!"
"If you're a man, get in here!"
...
The two started cursing at each other across the bronze coffin.
Qi Baiyu and others joined in the cursing battle, helping Li Xiangdong swear at Gao Fei.
Gao Fei, facing six opponents, didn't fall behind in the slightest.
In the end, Qi Baiyu and the others were the ones to back down... Gao Fei was just too shaless; he could say anything, not care about face at all, and the things he cursed out could infuriate people to death.
"Fine! You won't co out, huh." Li Xiangdong sneered, "Then we'll just stay here and guard you. If you have the guts, never leave."
"If you have the guts, keep guarding." Gao Fei retorted fearlessly. "If you don't stay here for your entire life, then you are my grandson."
"You..." Li Xiangdong was so angry that he felt like his lungs were going to explode; he had never been "insulted" like this before in his life.
"Don't waste words on him." Qi Baiyu pulled Li Xiangdong back and said, "The opponent is too good with words; together we still can't outtalk him!"
"Qi Baiyu! Let put it straight." Li Xiangdong said, fuming. "No matter what, I will not let Gao Fei get away! If I don't personally slaughter him, I will burst with frustration!"
"I feel the sa," Qi Baiyu nodded. "This guy surnad Gao is too annoying; we must butcher him."
"But we can't really just stay here and guard, can we?" Jin Lifei said hesitantly. "Don't forget, we still have our mission..." As he spoke, Jin Lifei pointed at the dragon's corpse beneath their feet: "We have to get this thing out."
"That's easy," Qi Baiyu nodded. "We'll take the coffin with us."
"Ah?" Jin Lifei was stunned. "Take the coffin with us?"
Qi Baiyu raised an eyebrow. "Is there a problem?"
"No problem!" Li Xiangdong was the first to declare, "I wholeheartedly agree!"
"I agree too," Zhang Jinzhu nodded.
"...I have no objections."
"I have no objections either."
Niu Maode and Feng Kuang successively stated their positions, and finally, only Jin Lifei was left.
Jin Lifei forced a smile and said, "If you all agree, my opposition would be pointless."
"Unanimously approved," Qi Baiyu said with a grand gesture, "Who has a rope, sothing sturdy?"
"I have one." Li Xiangdong took out a golden rope from his Storage Bag, as thick as a thumb and several dozen feet long, radiating a halo of light, clearly not an ordinary object: "This was a birthday gift from my grandmother. It's made of Golden Cicada Silk and is extrely strong."
"Excellent," Qi Baiyu nodded, "Use the rope to tie up the Bronze Coffin, then loop it around the horns of the Dragon Corpse, so we can take the Bronze Coffin with us."
Everyone started working together, and soon they had the Bronze Coffin tied up and the end of the rope looped around the horns of the Dragon Corpse.
"Let's go!" Qi Baiyu ford a Magical Formula, and the Dragon Corpse started moving slowly forward, the rope tightened, and the Bronze Coffin began to move.
"It's moving! The Bronze Coffin is moving!" Li Xiangdong exclaid joyfully.
"Hmph," Qi Baiyu snorted coldly, "No matter how formidable the Bronze Coffin is, it can't compare to the Dragon Corpse." The might of a true dragon was unfathomable; even a Dragon Corpse contained terrifying energy.
The stormy curtain of water whirled, whisking away the Dragon Corpse and the Bronze Coffin swiftly.
...
Inside the Bronze Coffin.
"Sir, we must think of a plan quickly," Chen San urged.
"We can't just sit here waiting for death, can we?" Liu Qing added anxiously.
"Let think carefully," Gao Fei closed his eyes and contacted Xuan Jizi with his ntal Power, "There's been an unexpected turn of events, what should I do?"
"What do you think?" Xuan Jizi asked in return.
"I still have an ace up my sleeve..."
"The Great Demon, Immortal Master Huang?"
"Yes, when I ca to take part in the trial, I brought Immortal Master Huang with . He's been hiding in the darkness. All I need to do is send a signal, and he will appear. With his strength at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, he's more than capable of rescuing ."
"If people find out you're in league with the Demon Race, you'll be in big trouble."
For ages, the Human Race and the Demon Race had been adversaries, engaging in countless battles to the death, both openly and in secret. Although the past few years seed sowhat peaceful, the undercurrent of conflict was still relentless.
As a governnt official, Gao Fei's open association with the Demon Race, especially with a Great Demon at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, would bring severe consequences if it beca known to the higher-ups.
"Immortal Master Huang can co out, but..." Xuan Jizi paused here, "we must ensure Immortal Master Huang kills everyone. That way, nobody will know about your dealings with the Demon Race."
"That's for certain," Gao Fei nodded, "Those six aristocratic young masters must die."
"If you've made up your mind, then summon Immortal Master Huang," Xuan Jizi said.
"Alright, I will just... ah..." Gao Fei's body shuddered, his face showing a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" Xuan Jizi asked.
"Just now... just now... soone spoke to ..."
"Nonsense! I've been talking to you all along."
"Not you." Gao Fei shook his head, "It was soone else..."
"Soone else?" Xuan Jizi was montarily stunned, "You an Chen San and Liu Qing?"
Gao Fei continued to shake his head, "Not them."
"What? Is there soone else here?" Xuan Jizi's tone beca grave, "Don't joke about such things; you could scare soone to death."
"I'm not joking, it's true," Gao Fei said earnestly, "In a situation like this, where would I find the mood to joke?"
"Then hurry and find who's talking to you," Xuan Jizi urged.
"I'm already on it." There was a mysterious energy inside the Bronze Coffin that could shield Gao Fei's Clairvoyance, so Gao Fei had no choice but to release his ntal Power, gradually searching the Bronze Coffin. ntal Power was Divine Sense, a type of spiritual fluctuation capable of internal insight and external projection.
Reviews
All reviews (0)