Chapter 1325: You Don’t Believe That My Father Is Nearby? (1/2)
Huang Xiaolong was baffled as the Sand Waves Sect’s disciples grew increasingly excited after correctly guessing his identity. ‘Had his reputation spread so far and wide, since the God of the Sea Grand Ceremony?’
Huang Xiaolong knew a little about the Sand Waves Sect. It was a super force from one of the neighboring world surfaces called Reverence World. It’s overall power was at par with Vientiane World’s Fortune Gate. ‘In other words, had his reputation reached the neighboring world surfaces?’
At least, the majority of neighboring world surfaces’ forces had heard what had happened at the God of the Sea Grand Ceremony.
Liang Mingzhi’s crooked face was filled with astonishment, the sullen fury on his face was obvious as he questioned Huang Xiaolong, “Are you really the Vientiane World surface’s Huang Xiaolong? Huang Xiaolong, this is a matter of the Sand Waves Sect, you’d do better not to butt your nose in. As long as you don’t interfere, you and your subordinates can leave now.”
As soon as Liang Mingzhi identified Huang Xiaolong, he suppressed his anger, and tried to make concessions.
Huang Xiaolong raised an eyebrow at Liang Mingzhi’s courage.
“Huang Xiaolong, I beg you, help me, help me!” The woman named Wang Luo pleaded to Huang Xiaolong pitifully. Her helpless and lonely gaze stabbed at Huang Xiaolong’s heart.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Liang Mingzhi as he pointed at Wang Luo, “I’ll take her.”
One could imagine Wang Luo’s fate if Huang Xiaolong chose not to help her. Wang Luo possessed a unique physique, and was still a virgin, hence, Liang Mingzhi would definitely extract her yin essence to boost his cultivation.
The yin essence of a virgin woman with a unique physique was beneficial to a cultivator’s cultivation.
Huang Xiaolong’s conscience didn’t allow him to watch a woman like Wang Luo suffer such an ending.
Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words, Liang Mingzhi’s face turned red with fury, and he bellowed at the top of his lungs, “Huang Xiaolong, we’re just giving you face, do you think our Sand Waves Sect is afraid of Vientiane World’s Fortune Gate? I’ll tell you, my father is also here in the Extraterritorial Devil Battlefield, and he’s nearby, so, you can f*ck off now, or else—!”
The Sand Waves Sect Chief was a master between mid to late-Tenth Order Ancestor God Realm cultivation!
The tiny light of hope in Wang Luo’s eyes dimmed. In her opinion, Huang Xiaolong would definitely give up on her. No one would put their own lives at risk for a stranger.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed and locked onto Liang Mingzhi as he said, “She stays, and you scram now, or die here!” Huang Xiaolong loathed people who dared to threaten him.
Liang Mingzhi and the rest of Sand Waves Sect’s disciples were stupefied.
Wasn’t Huang Xiaolong afraid of death, since he was still persisting on saving Wang Luo? Didn’t he hear that their Sect Chief was in the vicinity?
Liang Mingzhi threw his head back and let out a roar. He then looked ferociously at Huang Xiaolong and said once again, “Huang Xiaolong, do you think that I’m bluffing? You don’t believe that my father is nearby?”
Liang Mingzhi was under the impression that Huang Xiaolong had the guts to interfere in his affairs, as Huang Xiaolong had misunderstood him to be bluffing, when he had mentioned that his father was nearby.
“You have ten seconds to think about it.” Huang Xiaolong stated coldly.
“Ten!”
“Nine!”
Huang Xiaolong counted in an icy voice.
Everyone’s faces went blank.
“Huang Xiaolong, In return I will count back the ten seconds for you. Scram, otherwise, you won’t be able to leave even if you wanted to.” Liang Mingzhi sneered, and then shouted, “Ten! Nine…!”
He bet that Huang Xiaolong didn't have the guts to kill him.
‘How could he? He was the honorable Sand Waves Sect’s Young Lord. How could he be frightened off by one sentence from Huang Xiaolong?’ Hate and fury boiled in Liang Mingzhi’s heart. Once father arrives, I’m going to take pleasure in torturing Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong was Golden Brow and Blood Knife’s personal disciple, however, as long as they erased all clues, Golden Brow and Blood Knife wouldn’t be able to find out that they were the culprit.
“Four, three, two…!” Huang Xiaolong’s icy voice rang in the air.
Laing Mingzhi didn’t mind Huang Xiaolong at all, he continued to countdown, “Six, five, four…”
“One!”