Chapter 1055 - 333: Peak Cyan Sickness, Envoys from the Holy Land (Part 4)

Qing Gai stared at Heiye, speaking calmly, word by word.

"Divine Elder is right, City Lord Heiye’s Heiye Elixir is extremely effective, it is indeed the best treasure to inspire ordinary Martial Artists, without exception."

"Indeed, Elder Qing Gai has strategic foresight, such an extraordinary vision, worthy of being a strong figure from the Eight Races Sacred Land, truly unique in insight."

"City Lord Heiye, hurry and thank the Divine Elder for relieving Elder Qing Gai’s worries, this is truly your blessing."

Several Deputy City Lords hurriedly flattered.

At the same time, they looked at Heiye, each with a solemn expression, but in their eyes were hints of mocking contempt.

Hmph.

Heiye, you’re finally facing this day.

Fawning beside Cang Ji, having your way in Jing Niao City, casually killing our descendants to demonstrate military might.

Taking a chicken feather as a token of authority.

Now it’s come, the evil has its retribution, your karma has finally arrived.

Recently, due to Hong Guo slaying 100 fifth-grade Martial Artists, chaos erupted in Jing Niao City, and Cang Ji was furious.

Heiye wanted to change the cultivation atmosphere in Jing Niao City, the first action was to target these noble descendants, killing one as a warning to others.

Let me ask, is there ever a scion who hasn’t made any mistakes?

But as long as Heiye found a problem, he would kill without hesitation, giving face to no one, even pleadings from eighth-grade Deputy City Lords did not help.

Who wouldn’t hate him.

"Divine Elder, how many do you... want?"

After a few seconds, Heiye gritted his teeth and asked.

This is outrageous.

Utterly outrageous indeed.

Everyone is bullying me, Heiye, just you wait!

Yet, he dared not offend Qing Gai.

This humiliation must be swallowed for now.

Just you wait, damn it.

"500 pills!"

With a single sentence from Qing Gai, all the Grandmasters in the audience drew a sharp breath.

Heiye Elixirs, it’s practically skinning Heiye alive.

Unlike the other eighth grades, due to his unique physique, Heiye’s realm might fall to seventh grade.

Even the Grandmasters who found joy in others’ misfortune were shocked!

This Divine Elder, with an insatiable appetite, is quite a ruthless character.

"Divine Elder, 500 Heiye Elixirs is too many, I simply can’t do it!"

Heiye clenched his fists tightly.

This isn’t just bullying me, this is practically trying to kill me.

The last demand of 100 pills hasn’t even recovered yet, and now it’s 500, am I, Heiye, not human?

Elder Cangji is merely in seclusion, he hasn’t left Jing Niao City.

You are bullying me too much.

Remember, I’m Cang Ji’s trusted aide, aren’t you afraid at all by bullying me like this!

Heiye could not endure any longer.

"Heiye, I hope you can understand your own identity.

"I am now the Divine Elder of Jing Niao City, you are just a City Lord, even if I demand your death, you must comply.

"Before I came, I researched that 500 Heiye Elixirs may harm you, but for the future of Jing Niao City, a little sacrifice from you, so what?

"I won’t listen to your explanation, eight hours later, I want to see 500 Heiye Elixirs here, otherwise... no mercy!"

Qing Gai spoke with a blank expression, exuding the domineering aura of a higher authority.

He understands Cang Ji.

In Cang Ji’s eyes, Heiye is just a slave.

What is the purpose of a slave?

Exploitation.

"I will ask Cangji Cave Race Venerable for justice, 500 Heiye Elixirs, is purely to kill me!"

Heiye trembled with rage.

"I just arrived in Jing Niao City today, I don’t want to kill, and as you are the City Lord, I will give you one chance to defy military orders.

"You have eight hours to consider it, eight hours later, if I say kill you, you won’t have time to breathe!

"Everyone, go attend to your own business!"

Qing Gai waved his hand lightly.

Heiye, filled with anger, went to Cangji’s Divine Elder Hall.

Unfortunately, a layer of confinement had fully sealed the door, Heiye couldn’t enter at all.

"City Lord Heiye, angering the Divine Elder at this time is not a wise choice!"

At this moment, an eighth-grade from Eight Races Sacred Land, appeared behind Heiye with a sinister aura.

"What are you doing here?"

Heiye was so angry he was almost suffocating.

"At this critical moment, it’s naturally to prevent you from fleeing during battle.

"Moreover, everyone associated with you is completely under the Divine Elder’s control, you must admit, you have some decent colleagues."

The eighth grade smirked.

"You are... threatening me!"

Crash!

The ground beneath Heiye’s feet split open directly, he felt a tremendous humiliation.

"Threaten? Don’t say that, because... you’re not worthy!"

This eighth grade maintained a smile, not moving.

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