Deceived
Yun’er, frustrated, turned her fingers into steely clamps. The two of them were no match for the Almighty adept. They began to regret meddling. Yang Tian’s used Voice Transmission to remind Yun’er not to reveal her Nine Yin Divine Body because it would only escalate the situation, possibly alerting the devil race.
Yang Tian cockily shrugged. “Sorry, I’ve forgotten after all the clowns I put away.”
The elder brayed, “In that case, I’ll capture you no matter what clan you’re from!”
Boom! An energy wave flitted toward the duo.
Yun’er used Voice Transmission. “Brother Yang, there is a formation around here.”
Yang Tian gritted his teeth. The elder shook the room with a roar and reached for Yang Tian’s head. Yang Tian called on his golden lake and fired golden rays from his body, then extended his arms. The elder thought Yang Tian would’ve died to his attack that should’ve crushed a Battle Emperor. Noticing the elder’s distracted look, Yang Tian shrugged again. “There’s still time for you to repent. I’ll pretend this didn’t happen.”
“Hmph, as if I’d believe you!” The elder wasn’t convinced any human would take it lying down.
Yun’er: “It’s up to you whether you believe it or not, but I assure you, you’ll regret starting with my young master!”
The elder was surprised a servant was so strong.
Tense, Yang Tian made up a fib. “Since I killed your grandson, I shall have my clan compensate you. I assure you that you will be satisfied.”
Voice aggressive, Yun’er demanded, “Remove the Cloud Mist Formation, or you’ll regret it.”
“How did you know it’s Cloud Mist Formation?!”
The formation was a high-quality formation capable of blocking off auras inside; it was one of the elder’s common tactics for killing cultivators at the company.
Disdainfully, Yun’er rhetorically asked, “The core is the secret door behind you. You think this it’s impressive?”
“Haha, you almost had me there. I don’t care what clan you’re from. I can just take you hostage and still be satisfied in the end!”
Yang Tian wondered if the elder was mentally demented.
“Kid, you killed my favourite grandson!” The elder summoned a large furnace with an active flame that surrounded the duo. He confidently added, “Hand over your valuables and premium-grade bloodstones then I’ll let you leave.”
“You talk too much.”
An ear-splitting clang resonated throughout the room.
The elder wanted only the bloodstones pills for another few hundred years of life. “Hand the bloodstones over to save your elders some trouble.”
Yang Tian: “Sit back and wait for your clan’s extermination.”
“Haha, I’m the first elder devil spirit sect worships. So what if you exterminate the clan?”
Despite being in the flame, Yang Tian scoffed.
Yun’er furrowed her eyebrows and questioned, “What do we do Brother Yang Tian?”
Lips pursed, Yang Tian summoned Star Pagoda and barricaded them with star rivers, keeping them safe. He sat down on the ground to think. The only idea that came to mind was waiting for the elder to tire out. He was determined to obtain the silver sheet. “He won’t kill us. We deterred him from killing us already. Let’s just wait and see.”
“Hehe, never in his wildest imagination would he think you have an item made from nine stardust grains.”
Yang Tian shook his head. “He’s no pushover. I think the flames will intensify.”
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