C97 (1/2)

The next day, the sun rose from the east, shining golden light on the world. A gentle breeze blew past, and the ancient forest was filled with countless yellow leaves.

Although it was still early in the morning, the Northern Wasteland was already bustling with noise and excitement, especially the Northern Wasteland Great Hall, where all the Elders were present.

”Have you heard? Someone from the Eastern Desolation has arrived. We need the Northern Wasteland to quickly decide on the selection for the Four Desolate Battles. ”

Other than Xu Ruoxue, Lv Tianyi, Mu Feng, the fourth person is probably Yan Bingqing, what else is there to discuss with him.

”You can't put it like that. Senior Brother Chen Hao has received a miraculous opportunity and his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. He is already close to breaking through the Human Sect's realm.”

The disciples who were training outside were already discussing this. In the Northern Wasteland, Yan Bingqing was known as the number one person under the Human Sect, so she was naturally the best candidate to fight.

However, Chen Hao was also a ruthless character, and had arranged for Chen Hao to fight Qian Ning back then.

”What do you know?” A disciple arrogantly said, ”Last time when Eastern Desolation came to provoke us, Qian Ning was killed. Eastern Desolation requested for the killer to come out. Hehe, Eastern Desolation wants to kill that brat with his own hands.”

”Are you talking about Qiao Nan?”

Someone scratched his head as if recalling something. A few months ago, a freshman had accepted the death mission's challenge.

Heh heh, he ran to the Demon God Mountain Range. There has been no news from him for several months, I'm afraid he has already turned into a pile of bones.

Everyone understood, the Demon God Mountain Range was terrifying, it was always dead, Qiao Nan had probably long been buried there.

”Everyone, have you decided yet?”

Within the Northern Wasteland's main hall, an old man sat on an armchair with a fierce gaze. Behind him stood a young man in brocade robes. His entire body was exuding a bloody aura; he was definitely a proud son of heaven.

These two were sent by Eastern Desolation.

”Deng Ai, you are forcing me into a corner, Qiao Nan's whereabouts are already unknown, how can I send him out to fight?” An old man from the Northern Wasteland stood up in anger.

The Eastern Desolation was overbearing, he actually insisted on letting Qiao Nan fight. Now that Qiao Nan's life was in doubt, how could he participate in the battle?

”This is your Northern Wasteland, it has nothing to do with me.” said Deng Ai, her eyes cold.

Although they already knew that Qiao Nan had accepted a mission of death, who knew if this was a Northern Wasteland act on purpose, to save Qiao Nan's life.

Therefore, before he left, Qian Xiaosheng had specially instructed him that no matter what, Qiao Nan's name must appear in the Four Great Wastelands.

”What is it? Is Elder Deng questioning me in the Northern Wasteland? ”

”That's right, whatever kind of place the Northern Wasteland is, your Eastern Desolation would act presumptuously here.”

The group of elders had unfriendly expressions as they stood up abruptly.

”Sit down, all of you.”

The hempen-clothed old man who sat at the head of the group angrily roared. He slowly opened his eyes, and a terrifying light flashed within. Deng Ai looked at him and could not help but take two steps back.

”Who is going to fight in the Four Great Wastelands? That is a matter of the Northern Wasteland, and it is not up to your Eastern Desolation to interfere.” The hempen-clothed old man stood up, his aura majestic and his blood surging, causing Deng Ai's expression to change. She felt like she was a sailboat struggling in the ocean, about to be annihilated at any moment.

”Elder Beitang, this matter was not because of Deng Ai's impudence, but because of Elder Qian's special orders.”

Deng Yi forced herself to calm down and took out Qian Xiaosheng to pressure him.

Beitang Ao was the Second Elder of the Northern Wasteland, and was in no way inferior to Qian Xiaosheng. It was just that, the Eastern Desolation had the ears of an ox, and was therefore slightly above him.

”In two days, the Northern Wasteland will be participating in the four wastelands battle. See the guests out.”