Chapter 1695: It Turns Out To Be Him! (2/2)

“It’s that mysterious genius, the one who has cleared the twelfth floor!”

“Who could that mysterious genius be?!”

Undulating waves of exclamations sounded above the Nethersea.

In the last few years, everyone had been trying to guess the identity of the mysterious genius. They had speculated about which family or super force had cultivated such a genius young lord.

This mystery was about to be unraveled.

The experts of Massacring Gods Gate, Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe, Howling Moon Wolf Race, Fengdu City were all staring at the exit on top of the Holy Mountain with wide eyes. All of them wanted to see who that mysterious genius.

So were Tai Yue, Jin Yuan, Fan Hui, and Wan Yutian.

It was completely quiet above the Nethersea, and only those who were present knew the surging undercurrents.

Finally, that person had completely stepped out from the exit, standing in plain view.

At this point, everyone knew who the mysterious genius was.

“It’s, it’s, actually, actually him!”

Gasps and whispers of shock sounded all around, and faces stiffened with shock.

But there were four people trembling with excitement, thrilled beyond words.

“Who is he?”

“It’s that Asura noble! That Asura noble who bought the Scarlet Flame Dark Qilin at the auction. He is the same Asura noble who also injured the Howling Moon Wolf Race’s Young Lord Yi Qing, and also crippled the Black Ant Clan’s Young Lord Liao Chengkun! How could it be him? This is too, too, too…!”

A great wave of shock swept over the various forces’ experts.

The Massacring Gods Gate, Nine Yin Giant Corpse tribe, Howling Moon Wolf Race, Gu Family, Black Ant Clan, Demonic Bone Clan, and other forces who had planned to besiege and kill Huang Xiaolong after the matter of the Holy Mountain was settled, were looking extremely ugly right now.

It turned out to be him!

Before this, the Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s Old Ancestor Shi Ming was keen on winning over Huang Xiaolong to his side, and he had even promised the position of Lord Ancestor, and four treasures from the Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s treasury...

“Why is it like this? Why? Why?!”

The Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe’s experts bellowed in anger.

“Really, it really is our Master! It’s Master, it’s our Master!” Tai Yue’s eyes reddened with tears, out of joy.

“Haha, didn’t I say it, it had to be our Master! Only our Master would clear the Holy Mountain’s twelfth floor!” Fan Hui guffawed.

“I remember someone saying it’s probably not Master, you said that.” Jin Yuan burst Fan Hui’s bubble.

Fan Hui blanked for a second, then pretended, “Is that so? Why don’t I remember? You must have remembered it wrongly.”

Tai Yue, Jin Yuan, and Wan Yutian exchanged a glance, then shook their heads in speechlessness. This was the first time they had discovered Fan Hui’s thick face.

Inside the golden light tunnel, Huang Xiaolong walked step by step towards the other end, towards the ‘Heaven.’

And the news that Huang Xiaolong was the mysterious genius spread like a whirlwind. The Nine Yin Giant Corpse Tribe and other super forces soon heard about it.