Chapter 880: Chapter 290: Cang Ji, Your Jing Niao City Blew Up
What’s happening?
Everyone turned their heads, staring in astonishment at the source of the voice, dumbfounded.
A triumph?
So it turns out the Tuyue Guard went crazy, and the seven captured Grandmasters survived because someone was secretly planning this?
No wonder.
The seven rescued Grandmasters were stunned, then relieved.
As expected, my analysis was correct; someone was indeed helping in the shadows.
But Mr. Zhen’e, actually defecting to the human race?
Something’s not right.
This beast, when killing martial artists of the human race, is ruthless, not at all like someone inclined to surrender; he was a trusted aide of Cang Ji.
And what about that Independent Zhao Qian’en?
Zhao Qian’en?
Why the title Independent Zhao Qian’en when Zhao Qian’en is a Vice Admiral? Lin Dongqi’s brother-in-law.
When did he become an independent?
And what kind of profession is Independent!
"You brat!"
Mu Jingliang couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
It was Su Yue’s voice, completely unexpected that it was him.
This son-in-law of mine is quite a weirdo; wherever he goes, he can create numerous miracles.
Unexpectedly, the rescue of the Grandmasters and the explosion of the Tuyue Warriors on the spot was orchestrated by him.
Having such a son-in-law makes Mu Jingliang very satisfied... it’s hard not to be proud.
The Bai Hui Sect frowned.
He heard the name Zhao Qian’en.
But Independent Zhao Qian’en, what kind of title is this?
The latest title in the Divine Land?
Never heard of it!
Mo Qizheng also frowned.
Su Yue?
Wuda Students?
This group of audacious guys actually infiltrated Jing Niao City?
Are the young people nowadays so reckless? Each one more daring than the last.
However, this event indeed can be called a miracle.
The Tuyue Warriors exploded on the spot, so the Zhao Qi Corps doesn’t have to worry about being unable to defend the Wet Ghost Tower.
No matter the outcome for Lin Dongqi, at least in today’s war, the Wet Ghost Tower will not face much danger, which can be considered a victory.
After the war, these Wuda Students should be well rewarded.
One cannot deny, this batch of young people from the Divine Land are truly impressive.
Inside the Celestial Net Prison, Lin Dongqi also looked into the distance, with a smile on his lips.
They’re back.
My little brother-in-law has finally returned.
This time, upon his return, he should also break through to the Ninth Grade.
However, Lin Dongqi still found it strange, Zhao Qian’en, a Vice Admiral, why would he be mixing with a group of Wuda Students, and even became some kind of... Independent?
But that’s not important.
As long as the seven Grandmasters can be saved, Lin Dongqi is satisfied.
No regrets in death.
"Hahaha... hahaha..."
Lin Dongqi laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
Looking at Cang Ji’s expression only made him laugh more, as if the other had lost a parent, no, more like having been cheated on.
Betrayed by a trusted aide, it’s no different from being cheated on... serves him right.
Meanwhile, Cang Ji was furious to the point of bursting.
He coldly looked down at Mr. Zhen’e, as if his gaze could kill, Mr. Zhen’e would have died a hundred times.
Betrayal.
Cang Ji tasted the flavor of betrayal, his liver bleeding.
Mr. Zhen’e, you are simply an animal, I trusted you so much, cultivated you as my closest aide.
Yet you went and stabbed me in the back.
Fool!
Defecting to the Divine Land, what good does it do for you.
Mr. Zhen’e shivered, kowtowing repeatedly:
"Divine Elder, this old servant hasn’t betrayed, really hasn’t betrayed... it’s the warriors of the Divine Land slandering, they’re slandering."
Mr. Zhen’e cried bitterly, not daring to meet Cang Ji’s eyes.
What karma have I incurred.
I’m innocent, I’ve really been framed by the human race’s martial artists.
I’m innocent.
But unfortunately, Mr. Zhen’e’s cries of injustice sounded like a joke.
The seven Grandmasters, you yourself released them, what are you denying?
Moreover, the human race’s martial artists have already announced your betrayal, what’s the point in arguing?
The subordinates of Cang Ji surrounded Mr. Zhen’e, even though the Grandmasters were contained by the Divine Land General, even the Fifth Grade leaders loathed the likes of Mr. Zhen’e, who betrayed the sect.
As soon as Cang Ji gives the order, they will swarm and kill Mr. Zhen’e.
This beast, though a Grandmaster, is merely a Qi and Blood Martial Artist, no match for the army at all.
He can’t even escape!
...
Whish!
Whish!
Whish!
...
A gigantic bird screeched as it approached, with Su Yue standing proudly at the very front with his hands behind his back, like an unconquerable War God.
Young and promising, full of vigor.
It had been a long time since he shouted victory, Su Yue’s throat felt itchy.
What a relief!
Shouting victory is simply a relief.
"Su Yue, what’s this about me being called an Independent?"
Zhao Qian’en frowned.
You can shout victory, it might barely encourage morale.
But in the Divine Land, what kind of profession is Independent.
"You’re a wanderer, neither belonging to any group nor having a post, probably don’t even contribute to social insurance, if you’re not called Independent what should you be called?
"Drifter? Ronin?
"Doesn’t quite fit!"
Su Yue, with a puzzled face, questioned back.
Brother Garlic is also quite the weirdo, a dignified Fifth Grade, yet without an organization.
"You might as well call him Loose Immortal, sounds better. Failed to transcend tribulation... Loose Immortal."
Meng Yang interjected.
"Let’s stop this nonsense, we need to get to the battlefield... whoa..."
While speaking, everyone was already flying over the coalition forces of the alien race.
Anyway, the Alien Race Grandmasters were being contained, and the big bird was relatively safe.
Unfortunately, Su Yue overestimated the bird’s courage.
It was long terrified out of its wits, holding on this long purely out of stubbornness.
Cang Ji gave it a cold stare, and the bird released excrements in fright.
How could it dare to go forward, just a few pills, and you want the bird to risk its life?
Dream on.
