Chapter 33 - Movements From All Sides (2/2)

A Recovery Pill was a 3rd-grade pill, not too expensive and neither too common, valued a hundred thousand spirit stones at the minimum. But since Zhuo Fan wanted it, Long Jiu was bound to acquiesce.

What could this pill be worth when the two were close as bros and there was even a 10 million debt binding them?

Zhuo Fan took the pill then cupped his hands, “Thank you, bro Jiu and elders. I will be going now.”

“Damn punk, this was your aim all along.” Long Jiu cursed, “You disturbed us for some meager pill, so now you must suffer my punishment.”

Zhuo Fan laughed as he dismissed him, “I’ll tell you something else then. Hell Valley will attack in two days. Better bump up security.”

Then he walked out laughing.

Long Jie and Long Kui saw the immensely pleased Zhuo Fan come out and knew he had a delightful conversation, which only worked to sour the two’s hearts.

The fact that a kid like him had more right than them to join a meeting of elders left them annoyed, Long Kui in particular.

The blond elder stroked his beard, keeping Zhuo Fan’s figure in his eyes, “Brothers, this kid puts on a smart appearance, while each word he spoke was carefully considered. So young yet so skilled. I can’t help but wonder whose disciple he is. Veiled Dragon Pavilion will have to get in touch with his master.”

The two nodded.

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan went straight home. Along the way, he even spotted quite a few suspicious individuals prowling around.

A great fight was about to erupt.

He soon returned to Luo Yunchang.

Thanks to the old man’s briefings, Luo Yunchang was now privy to the ups and downs of past events and was beginning to sympathize and relate with them.

Since both of them have suffered at the hands of a common enemy, their alliance became more solid.

Zhuo Fan relaxed seeing this and threw a bottle at the Mountain Lord, “Take this. I hope you’ll be up to your peak in no time.”

“What’s this?” Lei Yuting asked.

“Recovery Pill!”

“What?” Lei Yuting was stunned.

She knew of its value. Even if Blackwind Mountain robbed for a whole year, they’d still be unable to gather the spirit stones to pay for it. Yet he threw such a precious pill just like that.

Was Luo clan that rich?

Seeing through her, Luo Yunchang patted Lei Yuting’s hand, “Sister Yuting, be at ease. Veiled Dragon Pavilion owes us 10 million. A 3rd-grade pill is nothing!”

Lei Yuting’s shock left her slack-jawed.

No wonder Veiled Dragon Pavilion was protecting them free of charge.

[Wait, was Cloud Manor that wealthy?]

But Zhuo Fan rolled his eyes at Luo Yunchang’s radiant smile.

[Women are all the same. They all love to compare…]

Meanwhile, in a dark room of the Sun clan sat four people. Three of them had their faces hidden, though unable to hide the vile energy they gave off, while the fourth was Hell Valley’s 8th elder, Condor Jian Fan.

The handsome youth standing before them with a creepy smile was Yang Ming. Also known as You Ming in Hell Valley.

“You Ming,” Elder Jian began, “You hid for more than a decade in Blackwind Mountain. You’ve done well! But this isn’t a job for a girl.”

“There was an incident, but it was taken care of!” You Ming smiled.

Whoosh!

A black light trailed his face, drawing blood.

You Ming was appalled Elder Jian would strike him.

Staring at him, Elder Jian said unfeelingly, “This secret plan had been going for a decade. If your overconfidence ruins the house’s plan, I will make you beg for death.”

“Yes!” You Ming bowed as cold sweat formed.

“Leave.” Elder Jian waved, “We’ll begin three days from now.”

You Ming was at the door when he caught Elder Jian’s sneer, “No Luo clan member is allowed to live, especially…”

“Zhuo Fan!” You Ming paused after each word.

Nodding, Elder Jian’s killing intent surged, “Even if Veiled Dragon Pavilion used him to kill You Quan, his hands are stained with your junior brother’s blood. No such person shall live in this world!”

“Yes!”

You Ming gnashed his teeth, his smile bloodthirsty…