Chapter 833: The Tian Yuan Continent’s Situation (1/2)
Chapter 833: The Tian Yuan Continent’s Situation
“Master Jian Chen, I never thought your real name would be Changyang Xiangtian. Everyone on the Tian Yuan Continent is looking for you right now. I wonder if you are still doing well,” murmured Qin Qin, the young lady of the Tianqin clan.
“Jian Chen, you must hide well. You can’t be discovered by them. You promised to go wandering about the continent with me. I, Qin Xiao, believe you are a man of your word. You cannot make me disappointed.” Under house arrest, Qin Xiao sat by himself in a room, drinking in his depression. He spoke with an extremely faint voice.
In a bustling first class city, several dozen burly men gathered in a luxurious estate, cultivating. They all radiated with a fierce aura that reeked of blood. It was an aura that was only present on people who killed very often.
“Captain, the whole city’s filled with public notices searching for you. It’s a pity we’re too weak so we’re of no help at all. But we will definitely work hard on our cultivation. When we’re strong enough, we’ll stand side-by-side with the captain and slaughter foes for the captain.” In one of the room, middle-aged man said this with a deep voice. His eyes flickered with a determined light.
At the same time, a similar voice appeared in various places on the luxurious estate. They were the earliest group of members from the Flame Mercenaries. Their loyalty to Jian Chen had been tested through near-death experiences. They had been promoted to core members by Jian Chen long ago, where he poured resources to raise them without holding back at all.
Currently, the several dozen people had already become a group with extraordinary strength. Most of them had already become Earth Saint Masters, with only a few that were still Great Saint Masters.
In the Holy Empire, the president of the Radiant Saint Master Union stood on the fifth floor of the headquarters castle, staring outside at the scenery. His eyebrows were furrowed in worry.
He had spent the entire past three months filled with worry. The anxiety in him had already affected his appearance, making him seem much older.
The news of losing the union artifact was contained, only limited to a few people. It did not spread. However, the president knew that paper was unable to contain fire; the fact that the saint artifact was lost could not be hidden for over a year, even though it was temporarily contained. This was because in a few months, the top ten competitors would be preparing to enter the artifact to absorb the origin energy of Radiant Saint Force. At that time, the loss of the artifact would be announced as of a result.
“I wonder just where Jian Chen is. My union cannot go on without the artifact.” The president sighed softly, while the worry on his face deepened.
At this very moment, the door of the room was opened. The white-robed grand elder walked in, his face also filled with worry. “President, we definitely can’t announce that the artifact is lost. When the competitors plan to enter it in a few month’s time, we will need to find an excuse to delay the time to absorb the origin energy if we can’t recover the artifact.”
The president pondered silently for a very long time before nodding. “We can only do that. This is perhaps the best action we can take right now.”
In a class two city within the Holy Empire, a white-robed female sat all by herself in the pavilion of a garden on a huge, luxurious property. She sat there blankly, staring at the fishes that swam back and forth.
The woman seemed to be around twenty years of age. She possessed an alluring appearance and radiated with a noble and sacred aura.
A middle-aged man in tight clothing hurried over from a distance behind the woman. He knelt on one leg outside the pavilion and said, “I greet the first young lady!”
“What’s happened with the matter I told you to go investigate about? Has the union’s artifact been recovered?” Kara Liwei said without even looking back, her voice extremely cold.
“Replying to young miss, the union has not recovered the artifact,” the man said.
Kara Liwei went silent for a while before replying, “I understand now. You are dismissed.”
“This one bids farewell!” The middle-aged man backed off courteously.
After the man left, Kara Liwei sighed gently. She slowly walked over to a stone bench in the pavilion and sat down. Her eyebrows furrowed with a sliver of worry and she murmured, “I just never thought that the artifact of the union would be taken away by Yang Yutian. Without the artifact, how will I reach Class 7?”
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In the sky of the northern sea, a white-robed, middle-aged man currently rode a cloud completely condensed from Radiant Saint Force. This man was ttraveling toward the depths of the ocean with an exhausted expression. He was Yun Tian.