Chapter 62: Tian Qiong Dies, Luo Chen Laughs (1/2)

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At that moment, a disciple went up to Tian Qiong and gave him a box.

Tian Qiong opened the box, and his face paled. He looked alarmed.

There was Holy Fourth’s talisman in the box. There was a note inside too.

Tian Qiong, you brought about your own destruction. Lin Feng

“Fuck!” Tian Qiong destroyed the box and put the talisman into his ring.

A few minutes later, the holy cultivators arrived with Xuan Yuan Mu.

“Welcome Holy First, Sheng Hui.”

“Welcome Holy Second, Dong Sheng.”

“Welcome Holy Third, Yi Yun.”

“Welcome Holy Fourth, Mo Da.”

Xuan Yuan Mu introduced the four holy cultivators. Countless disciples cupped their fists as a sign of respect.

It was also the first time Lin Feng had seen the other holy cultivators. He knew Mo Da, and they weren’t friends; he didn’t know the other ones, however.

Lin Feng looked at them. Holy First was probably a High-Level Holy Emperor, he might be stronger than Bodhidharma.

Holy Second Dong Sheng was probably a Low-Level Holy Emperor, but one who could already compete with High-Level Holy Emperors.

Holy Third Yi Yun and Holy Fourth Mo Da were Low-Level Holy Emperors. They were probably equally strong.

“Holy Fourth, everybody is here, can you sense where the talisman is?” asked Xuan Yuan Mu, bowing before Holy Fourth.

Holy Fourth frowned. His talisman had been stolen and it was a serious issue, even a humiliation for him. Other people would make fun of him if he wasn’t capable of taking care of it.

“Hehe, Mo Da, you lost your talisman, how humiliating!” chortled Holy Third Yi Yun, smiling broadly.

Mo Da glanced at Yi Yun and shouted, “Yi Yun, be careful, your talisman could disappear someday, too!”

“Haha, I’m not that careless, I always have it with me. How could I let a buffoon steal my talisman like you did?” replied Yi Yun mockingly.

Xuan Yuan Mu smiled wryly. Holy Fourth and Holy Third did not like one another.

Lin Feng also noticed the tensions between them.

Mo Da ignored Yi Yun and rose up into the air. He closed his eyes and holy golden lights flashed and surrounded all the disciples.

Tian Qiong was also surrounded by golden lights. His ring suddenly started shaking violently.

“Eh? Take it out!”

Tian Qiong wanted to control the talisman, but Mo Da shouted at that moment. Tian Qiong was suddenly drawn towards Holy Fourth.

He fell down on the ground as his ring left his finger and moved towards Mo Da’s hand. Mo Da broke it, and the amber talisman appeared.

Mo Da looked relieved. He had finally found it. If he hadn’t, he would have lost his holy cultivator status. At the same time, he was also furious, a mere disciple had dared steal his talisman?

Xuan Yuan Mu’s eyes were wide. Tian Qiong was his disciple, and he had dared steal someone’s talisman? Many people looked at him, his face paled. How humiliating!

“Why did you steal my talisman?!” shouted Holy Fourth furiously. Tian Qiong was surrounded by holy lights, if he didn’t talk, Holy Fourth could kill him.

Tian Qiong’s heart was pounding. His face was as white as a sheet of paper. He regretted everything. As Lin Feng had said, he had acted recklessly and had brought about his own destruction.

“No, I didn’t steal it. Someone called Luo Chen stole it!” said Tian Qiong. He knew that everything boded ill. But it was actually the truth, Luo Chen had stolen the talisman and told him he wanted to help him destroy Lin Feng.

Everybody suddenly looked at Luo Chen.

Mo Da looked at Luo Chen and said, “Did you steal that talisman?”

“Holy Fourth, I’d like to tell you one thing.” said Luo Chen fearlessly. He was even smiling.