Chapter 997: Chapter 971: The Real Disaster, a Familiar Figure (3)
Ye Wanlan’s eyes narrowed: “A Hongn Banquet, but we must go.”
The Sky Tower Master was the last scourge of this world.
On her death list, the Sky Tower Master was at the top, an existence even more alerting than the Supre Wisdom.
The Heaven-reaching Tower itself defied all logic, appearing too suddenly.
At first, she thought the Sky Tower Master and the Supre Wisdom knew each other, but later found their goals were different.
“Sister YN?” Yeh Xingli was sowhat surprised, “Are you saying we all assemble and catch the Sky Tower Master off guard?”
Ye Wanlan said lightly, “The Roundtable Conference can be convened, but we will decide the location.”
“Good!” Yeh Xingli nodded, “Where should the location be set?”
Ye Wanlan smiled faintly: “Nanling Sea.”
The Sky Tower Master wanted to hunt them with a Hongn Banquet, so why couldn’t she make him a fish in a barrel?
The results, whatever they may be, would depend on each one’s cunning.
Yeh Xingli thought for a mont, then understood Ye Wanlan’s intention: “I’ll go tell Rich Sister and the others, but the Sky Tower Master seems to have his reservations too, not killing anyone outright.”
Ye Wanlan nodded: “Go ahead.”
Her premonition was right.
The crisis in Shenzhou had subsided, but the real disaster was about to descend.
What exactly were they going to face this ti?
**
The news of the Sky Tower Master erging had already spread throughout the Global Center.
Within the Zeroing Community, mbers were having a heated discussion.
[Why do I feel like this ti the Tower Master doesn’t co with good intentions? Could war be on the horizon?]
[No way, I finally survived the end of the world, and I was planning to save money to play in Atlantis.]
[Honestly, between the Tower Master and the Daoist, who would you choose?]
[I choose neither, I choose Sister YN!]
The community was very lively, perhaps a feeling of rebirth after a catastrophe, everyone had leisure to joke and converse.
But Yan Tingfeng and the others knew this was not simply about choosing sides.
“Xiao Wan, if you and I join forces, can we kill the Sky Tower Master?” Yan Tingfeng asked.
“I don’t know.” Ye Wanlan shook her head slightly, “But if he dares to declare war, it ans he possesses the strength to oppose you and .”
Yan Tingfeng nodded: “The last ti I saw him, he was indeed unfathomable.”
“Hmph, the Sky Tower Master?” Hua Yingyue crossed her arms, “Thinks just because his na has ‘sky’ in it, he can really reach the heavens? Ah Lan, we’ll go with you and beat him to a pulp!”
“This person is quite cunning.” Ye Wanlan’s eyes grew slightly heavy, “I suspect that like the Supre Wisdom, he has lived a long, long ti, maybe even in Shenzhou centuries ago.”
He Jia’s gaze was cold: “Thus, he should be killed even more.”
How could the Shenzhou Land Continent afford others’ peaceful sleep?
“He must be killed.” Ye Wanlan said calmly, “Prince Brother, Yingyue, Tingting and I will first probe, knowing one’s enemy and oneself, is the key to winning a hundred battles.”
“Call anyti, I’m always here.” Hua Yingyue said.
Huo Jingyu, Lin Fanyin, and others were all ready for battle once more.
“No wonder Ah Lan told us to conserve our strength, because the Sky Tower Master is still out there.” Xiang Mingyu looked worried, “Ah Lan, no matter what, take care of yourself.”
Ye Wanlan smiled: “Aunt, I understand.”
“Report—!” At that mont, Lancelot hurried over, “Your Majesty, there’s movent in the Sea of Stars! Please go and check it out quickly!”
“Tingting, give a few minutes.” Ye Wanlan said, “I’ll be right back, but do not go alone.”
Yan Tingfeng nodded at her words, blinking gently: “Okay.”
Ye Wanlan instantly teleported to the entrance of the Sea of Stars.
Just as Lancelot described, inside the Sea of Stars was a peculiar energy storm so intense that even Baili Changkong couldn’t enter, forced to retreat.
Ye Wanlan’s gaze deepened, and she stepped inside.
The Sea of Stars remained a mysterious and profound blue-purple, like the Milky Way.
But Heaven and Earth were inverted, stars trembled.
“Since you wish to see , why do you not show yourself?” Ye Wanlan’s gaze swept around.
“Sigh—”
A faint sigh was heard.
“Your Highness… no, I should call you Your Majesty.” The voice smiled, “This bet, in the end, I won.”
“Whoosh—”
A familiar figure appeared in front of Ye Wanlan.
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