Chapter 1892 - 974: If There's a Frame, Hit It!

For a moment, the three Main Priests of the Wanling Association were all at a loss, a trace of undisguised surprise and bewilderment in their eyes, making Ji Jue breathe a little easier.

No one from You Sui really came?

Then it seems the engine I saw before was just a technology authorization?

No wonder it seemed so incomplete!

If that's the case, it's even more convenient...

"The envoy has traveled far and may not be fully aware of the situation here. I swear on my life, there's no student of Master Jian Yuan here. Perhaps you've misunderstood."

The young man to the left of Mo Tu waved, signaling a subordinate to pour wine, and asked with a smile, "I haven't been to You Sui in years and haven't been able to visit Elder Anvil. May I ask how the elder is doing?"

"He's in his prime, accomplishing great things."

Ji Jue raised his head proudly, as if taking pride in it: "Ever since the last encounter with the Heavenly Furnace Old Dog beneath the Vortex, and achieving a great victory, he's reached even greater heights. As I see it, even the Realm of Holy Fool is no match for us. A counterattack on the Association and the clearing of Ember are just around the corner!"

As soon as those words were spoken, the three of them were left speechless, wide-eyed.

There's no hiding their admiration!

Who says craftsmen are all rigid thinkers?

You really do know how to boast!

The last time the Heavenly Furnace descended into the Vortex and fought his way into You Sui, Elder Anvil was nearly crawling on the ground. How dare you claim a great victory?

And call the Heavenly Furnace an old dog?

Would you dare say that to his face?!

And claim the Realm of Holy Fool is easily managed, don't make us laugh!

"...Well, that's good, ahem, that's good!"

The youthful-looking Main Priest twitched his expression, almost losing composure, and quickly showed a look of respect, "May I ask if Lord Jigang has been well recently? I have..."

"I say, isn't this all a bit too complicated?"

Ji Jue interrupted him directly, showing no courtesy, bluntly questioning, "Your inquiries and investigations into me leave me wondering, what business does the internal affairs of You Sui have with you?!"

At that moment, whether it was the young man, the Old Woman, or Mo Tu, their smiles once again froze on their faces.

"It was just a small chat of camaraderie, why are you being so aggressive?" The young man's smile faded away, "If that's the case, I suppose there's no need for pleasantries."

"We've welcomed you here, as an emissary from Elder Anvil, but you've repeatedly offended the Holy Teaching, treating us as if we were insignificant. Do you really think we're pushovers?!"

The Old Woman gripped her cane, tapping it on the ground, stirring a violent aura, angrily shouting, "What's the meaning of this behavior?"

"Do you still recognize me as the envoy from You Sui?!"

Facing the furious group, Ji Jue actually let out a cold laugh and counter-attacked, "You dare question me about your own actions?!

Don't you have the slightest bit of guilt?"

Boom!

A loud noise almost made them instinctively activate a Secret Ritual.

But then they saw Ji Jue directly throw down that flesh engine, dug out from the previous train, right in front of them.

The enormous engine was entangled with flesh, oozing sticky, foul-smelling blood, constantly writhing, with numerous eyes opening and closing within the flesh.

Ignoring the Great Evil Ritual's pressure and the few's angry expressions, Ji Jue stood up, pointed at that 'evidence,' and sternly accused, "Do you really think you can steal the secrets of You Sui without consequence?!"

Dead silence, sudden.

Facing this scene of the You Sui envoy demanding justice and the engine on the ground, everyone was bewildered from their rage.

Difficult to comprehend.

What's wrong with you guys?

What the hell is going on?

Mo Tu suddenly slapped his forehead, as if finally understanding the envoy's cold demeanor and arrogant attitude all along, hurriedly explained, "Envoy, hold on, don't get it wrong, this is actually from your side, Master Jian Yuan…"

"Jian Yuan is nothing!"

Ji Jue waved his hand to interrupt him again, now utterly 'enraged': "A character who wavers between sides in You Sui, when was he able to represent Elder Anvil?

It's absolute insubordination!

I don't care what agreement you made with that old dog, I only ask one question – did this receive Elder Anvil's approval?"

Grass!

At this moment, the three Main Priests suddenly understood, though their vision began to blur.

This is...

Now, they finally realized what was happening.

It turns out You Sui's copyright department is cracking down!

Wasn't Jian Yuan selling well, collecting such a hefty sum, but actually did it behind Elder Anvil's back? Old dog, you really are damnable!

But whether Elder Anvil allowed it, how could you ask, they don't even know!

The thing was brought back by the Beiling Saint Master and handed to them without even showing them the contract.

But now there's internal strife between Elder Anvil and Jian Yuan in You Sui, what's it got to do with us?

The three Main Priests looked at each other, suddenly feeling an immense headache—what is this even?!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem..."

The youth-looking Main Priest coughed, raised a hand to mediate: "Envoy, don't hurry, there must be some misunderstanding in this."

"Really?"

Ji Jue seemed amused, coldly glanced over: "Then I must ask, without Elder Anvil's permission, you've used You Sui's technology to create such a mess, causing chaos in the modern world, complicating You Sui's business, with the Punishment Team running around, leaving almost everyone insecure. Is that also a misunderstanding?!"