759 Never Offend a Dharmic Armament Cultivator! (1/2)

For those who had reached a certain cultivation level, there were definitely those who processed information more slowly, but it was practically impossible for fools to exist. For example, most of the cultivators in the Black Armor Legion had realized that Wang Baole's initial promise was two-pronged. On the one hand, he wanted to protect himself, and on the other hand, he wanted to get into the good books of the Black Armor Legion.

The fastest, most convenient, and most effective method, other than hatred, was the interests of each other. So something like owing someone money was often one of the methods to quickly build up interpersonal relations. Once this relationship was formed, it was often very stable up until the debt was paid.

Wang Baole had understood this since he was young, and he made use of it many times. So, without much hesitation, he immediately used it. At the same time, deep in his heart, this was one of the true reasons he dared to take a risk and kill the Ink Dragon Legion commander's disciple.

He was definitely angry, but not to the point of intolerance. On the one hand, his taking action and killing the disciple was a test, and on the other hand, it was a position Wang Baole deliberately created.

He thought about it very clearly. Since he had met with the incident of the Ink Dragon Legion, it was now somewhat impractical to follow his previous plan step by step. At the same time, a new opportunity presented itself. But to climb up the ranks in the Divine Sovereign Justice Sect, he definitely had to show himself.

All of these factors culminated in the scene of him killing the disciple in a fit of rage and defiance!

And the shock of the surrounding crowd proved Wang Baole's judgment correct. But compared to the ordinary Black Armor Legion cultivators, Wang Baole was more interested in the attitude of the Black Armor Legion's commander.

This attitude… appeared quickly!

As Wang Baole retreated, the Ink Dragon Legion's commander, who had lost her beloved disciple, roared and prepared to give chase with incredible killing intent in her eyes. The elder lying on the black beetle within the rainbow bubble had a weird glow in his eyes for the first time. He took a deep look at Wang Baole and laughed.

”Interesting.” As he spoke, he raised his right hand and seemed to randomly poke the shell of the black beetle. Immediately, the giant black beetle raised its head and opened its mouth, letting out a roar. This roar passed through the rainbow bubble and exploded out. The impact it created spread directly outside the light ray and formed a storm in front of Wang Baole, to where the Ink Dragon Legion's commander chased him.

Rumbles immediately echoed, and Wang Baole's body trembled. But he clenched his teeth and retreated back within the boundary light rays. Although the Ink Dragon Legion's commander was strong, she was still just a False Immortal and not a true Spirit Immortal. Her expression changed as the storm affected her speed, and she could only watch as Wang Baole entered the internal part of the light rays. The indignance and frenzy in her heart caused her to let out an angry roar.

But this Ink Dragon Legion's commander was a vicious person. Although her anger had reached a boiling point, she violently stepped on the cosmos below her. She didn't take a second look at Wang Baole, and instead, turned around and left with a flick of her body.

Her leaving like that made Wang Baole more frustrated then if she gave a vicious reply. That was because he understood that these kinds of people were the truly vicious ones.

This issue needs to be settled as quickly as possible! Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He retracted his gaze from the direction of the Ink Dragon Legion's commander and turned to greet the Black Armor Legion with cupped fists, doing the same towards the rainbow bubble.

”Thank you for your assistance, Senior!”

The elder within the bubble seemed not to have heard Wang Baole's greeting. He lay down and closed his eyes.

Wang Baole's expression remained the same. After greeting the elder once again, he maintained his respectful posture and retreated while facing him. This continued until he retreated ten thousand feet away. It was then that he turned around and prepared to leave.

Right at that moment, seemingly pleased with Wang Baole's actions from start to finish, Xu Feizi's dignified voice finally sounded in Wang Baole's ears.

”Long Nanzi, you have promised to donate three hundred Ink Dragon Fish within three years. I will remember that.”

After hearing that, Wang Baole was silent for a few breaths. He then cupped his fists and greeted Xu Feizi once more. In his respectfulness, he spoke without hiding his pain.

”Junior understands.” As he spoke, he seemed listless. He clutched his chest, seemingly heavily injured, and slowly left. He only narrowed his eyes and looked back in the direction of the Black Armor Legion after he walked out of the area covered by the Spirit Immortal Divine Sense.