Chapter 108: The Grand Plan of Revenge of Prime Minister Qin on the Right

I Am the Legendary Divine Doctor Wu Qingkong 1240 words 2026-04-01 07:39:26

Listening to his son’s account, Chen Li seemed to have grasped the scheme behind it and went on speaking.

“More than likely, Wu Qihao is behind this. I’m guessing the young master Qin was settled into our Cloud-Rise Grand Hotel by his arrangement. It may even be that the woman was part of Wu Qihao’s meddling as well. He must bear a grudge against Ye Cheng, so he laid a trap and goaded Young Master Qin into targeting one of Ye Cheng’s friends. He wanted to see two tigers fight each other...”

“It seems we’ll have to think of a good plan. At this rate, the other side hasn’t even been hurt yet, and we’ll be the ones dead first.” Qin Tianqi’s brow furrowed tightly; he had not expected Steel Garurumon to be so formidable.

“Achao is very capable! He has hundreds of jobs worth of experience! He can do anything! Haha! My dream of becoming a hairdresser depends on Achao!” Zhenli said with great excitement.

Nan Gong Zhenyu said to Ling Tian in complete seriousness, “Young Master Ling, do you need us to step aside?” The others also wore questioning expressions. To Nan Gong Zhenyu and the rest, it seemed only natural that even if Ling Tian were to do something to Nan Gong Xue right now, it would still be perfectly reasonable.

Zi Yi’s heart was also in turmoil, like stormy seas. As an assassin hired by the Lei family, and later the one who handed over the Sea-Blue Token to Xu Yang, she had naturally conducted a thorough investigation into him.

Over the years, he had kept Yue Kong hidden in the shadows, pouring vast resources into his cultivation, and only then did he attain what he had today.

However, according to Ling Tong, the Penguin Gaming Company seemed to be planning to bring King’s Poison into the virtual world, and was developing it with all its might.

Yet under the lure of the Spring-Nourishing Elixir, everyone chose to comply. Even if there were some attached conditions, as long as they were not too excessive, they could still be accepted.

The voice of Ancient Soul came. He Chen nodded in agreement. As for Du Gu, he had never denied him; this mouse’s potential was far greater than his own by countless folds. More than that, there was an air of mystery about him, and his identity was certainly not simple.

The reason today’s match was called ordinary was because both sides had merely played to their usual level. The Grizzlies were a young team, and speed was their advantage, just as experience was ours. They could make good use of it, but in the end they still did not bring it fully to bear.

Dai Linran also ceased holding back and poured his power out at full force. The sword in his hand was a mid-grade magic treasure.

The words came in halting fragments, offering little of use, but Chen Danqing understood that the words “World Honored One” referred to a mighty figure of Buddhism, and the “Thunder Sound” naturally pointed to the old Thunder Sound Temple. But if all is illusion, what was it alluding to? Chen Danqing could not make sense of it, and could not help frowning as he lowered his head in thought.

Hidden in the distance, Mo Fan relied on eyesight far surpassing that of ordinary people and could clearly see that the two human cultivators at the True Essence realm were bowing and scraping before the demon race, their attitude deferential to the utmost degree.

“Heaven is blessing our family...” As the words fell, the old ancestor of the An family erupted with powerful soul force. Bones began to shift with cracking sounds, and his body visibly recovered from its skeletal state with astonishing speed. Vigorous muscles began to fill out the withered skin.

They had heard the demon general’s words clearly just now. The Slaughter-Demon Land, the Slaughter-Demon Warriors—these terms sounded to them almost like legend. Yet now, a warrior from the Slaughter-Demon Land had truly appeared before their eyes. How could they not be shocked?

Whether they could find the pavilion master and the others after coming out—how could the pavilion master, with that shrewd mind of his, fail to notice that? He was clearly doing this on purpose.

In truth, there are many ancient arts in the world that, regardless of one’s cultivation, can grant immense power for a brief time. They are merely too forbidden and thus unknown to the world.