Ding Yuewang had just come of age this year and came to attend the Zhutian Sect’s disciple acceptance ceremony, hoping to try his luck.
To ensure everything went smoothly, he even arrived a day early.
But unexpectedly, just after sitting down, a male demon approached him saying they were fated and wanted to make friends.
For a moment, Ding Yuewang was very pleased.
Although the male demon before him wore an ordinary black robe, his handsome appearance and noble aura were striking, and behind him stood a round, plump figure—likely a close attendant.
So Ding Yuewang guessed that the male demon was either wealthy or noble, and if he made friends with him, there would surely be many benefits.
With that thought,
Ding Yuewang immediately stood up and said, “What a coincidence, I also feel we have a connection, naturally we can be friends. My name is Ding Yuewang!”
“Ye Yu.”
After giving his name, Ye Yu began to slowly calculate the time.
He really wanted to see if the “Nemesis” attribute was truly as fierce as it was described.
It claimed that within one minute, the person would suffer a blood disaster.
Hopefully it would be accurate.
However, what Ye Yu did not expect was that
only two breaths of time had passed,
and the blood disaster had already begun to manifest.
A sword shadow traced a graceful arc in the air and then suddenly fell.
Death Soldier Zhao Jia saw this and immediately went on full alert.
Instinctively, he shielded Ye Yu behind him.
Because Ding Yuewang and Ye Yu were too close, when Zhao Jia acted, his protruding belly directly knocked Ding Yuewang flying.
Caught off guard, Ding Yuewang was sent back over ten meters.
And the demonic sword, by coincidence, landed right on top of him.
It pierced through his chest on the spot, pinning him to the ground.
A Golden Core realm demon cultivator dropped down from the air and was stunned by the scene.
He hurriedly explained, “I didn’t mean to, really didn’t mean to. I just wanted to look cool stepping on the sword, how could I have hurt someone?”
“Wasn’t there no one here just now? How did you suddenly come over? Are you trying to scam? To be honest, there’s really no demonic stones in my storage ring!”
At this moment, Ding Yuewang was not completely dead yet. He raised a hand, pointed at Zhao Jia, coughed up fresh blood, and couldn’t speak.
Zhao Jia was equally stunned, looking down at his belly in regret.
“Hmph, was I really that careless?”
“But I wasn’t doing it on purpose.”
“The Young Master just made a friend, if he dies like this, he’d surely be sad, right?”
So Zhao Jia immediately took out some top-grade pills from his storage ring, wanting to heal Ding Yuewang’s wounds.
But Ye Yu raised a hand to stop him.
“You said to keep a low profile outside, and now you’re pulling out pills of such a high rank. What do you mean by that?”
Hearing Ye Yu’s words, Zhao Jia was slightly stunned.
Then sent a heart-voice message: “Young Master, isn’t this the friend you just made?”
Ye Yu responded lightly, “Looking this miserable, how can he be a friend? Let fate take its course!”
Zhao Jia’s face grew extremely confused.
“This is not right, Young Master is really not right!”
Ye Yu walked straight over and pulled the demonic sword out of Ding Yuewang’s body.
He handed it to the nearby Golden Core realm demon cultivator.
Feigning anger, he said, “Some things shouldn’t be thrown around carelessly. Even if you don’t hit a demon, hitting flowers and plants isn’t good either.”
The Golden Core demon cultivator was slightly stunned.
“Uh, that’s not the point, right?”
Because the demonic sword was pulled out, fresh blood immediately gushed out and Ding Yuewang died on the spot.
The system’s voice instantly sounded.
“Detected host successfully killed Ding Yuewang, random plunder attribute activated!”
“Ding, successful plunder attribute obtained: Excellent Practice (Purple).”
“Detected host has two attributes of the same type, talent attribute fusion in progress!”
“Ding, attributes Excellent Practice (Purple) and Average Talent (White) fusion successful.”
“Evolved into attribute Outstanding Talent (Blue): Your talent is good enough to stand out from the crowd, but only just good, still a considerable distance from a true genius.”
Hearing the system voice,
Ye Yu raised an eyebrow.
He hadn’t expected attributes to be able to fuse. But after fusing a white and a purple attribute, why did he only get a blue one?
Why not green and purple?
How annoying!
At this moment, the commotion outside attracted the attention of the Zhutian Sect disciples.
Two Transformation Realm demon cultivators came over, and seeing Ding Yuewang’s corpse on the ground, their expressions immediately grew serious. They quietly asked, “Who did this?”
Ye Yu decisively raised a hand and pointed at the nearby Golden Core realm demon cultivator.
“He was stabbed to death by his own demonic sword.”
The Golden Core demon cultivator looked dumbfounded.
“What do you mean I stabbed him? He wasn’t dead just now. If you hadn’t pulled out the sword, maybe he could have been saved. How come now you’re blaming me?”
He wanted to argue.
But the surrounding demons all stepped forward to identify him as the culprit.
Zhutian Sect disciples immediately took the Golden Core demon cultivator away.
Claiming suspicion that he was a spy sent by a rival sect, deliberately harming promising apprentices about to be accepted, and they needed to return to Zhutian Sect for a thorough investigation.
This incident caused quite a stir.
The demons waiting outside became more vigilant.
“The world’s ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) morals really have declined. Demon hearts no longer as pure. Someone is harming newcomers who haven’t even been accepted by the sect yet.”
“Really outrageous!”
“It scared us piggy boys to death!”
Zhao Jia stood behind Ye Yu, sending a heart-voice message: “Young Master, you didn’t really want to be friends with that demon, right?”
“If you wanted to be friends, you wouldn’t have pulled the sword and let him die just now!”
Ye Yu did not turn back and softly said, “As a Death Soldier, you have overstepped!”
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jia’s face instantly turned pale.
At this moment, he even felt a true aura of a superior coming from Ye Yu.
He hurriedly bowed his head in apology, “It was my fault for overstepping, please punish me, Young Master.”
“This is the first and last time!”
While responding, Ye Yu observed the tops of the surrounding demons’ heads.
Zhao Jia buried his head low, a smile appearing on his face.
“Looks like the Young Master isn’t as the rumors say.”
“Being by a master like this might be interesting.”
Moments later, the Golden Core demon cultivator who had just struck down Ding Yuewang was already tortured beyond recognition.
But he still did not admit he was a spy sent by a rival sect.
He kept insisting it was just a failed attempt to look cool.
The Zhutian Sect disciples didn’t know what to do for a moment.
So they escorted him to a tall tower inside Zhutian Sect.
The disciples bowed and said, “Elder Pei, we have something unclear and want your help analyzing it.”
Inside the tower, a stunningly beautiful demoness slowly put down the scroll in her hands.
