Chapter 1761 - 55: Yan Beihan’s Pact [2-in-1]

Chapter 1761: Chapter 55: Yan Beihan’s Pact [2-in-1]

Fang Che thought that Dongfang Sansan had played this card, and Yan Nan had to respond, arranging Ding Jie Ran within his Yemo Sect...

Fang Che was trying to deduce the psychology of these two high-level figures, but the more he deduced, the more confused he became.

How was it done?

Why must Yan Nan cooperate?

One thing is certain, and that is that these two are definitely not colluding!

Tsk...

It has to be said that this knowledge is quite profound.

Fang Che pondered in his heart, could it be that once they knew his name was Yemo, the strategist had been pushing this hand continuously?

But thinking of it like this, it really is a bit horrifying the more you think about it; that would be too long ago, right? Besides, there are countless uncertainties in it.

After pondering for a while, Fang Che decided not to think about it anymore.

My wisdom seems to be still lacking a bit compared to the Dongfang Strategist...

...

"Why is there still two days left? Shouldn’t we be returning now?" Fang Che asked the Yin Shen Palace.

"I don’t know, it’s always like this. I suppose the higher-ups need these two extra days to think carefully and weigh things up..."

Yin Shen Palace was also puzzled because he didn’t understand either.

But it didn’t affect his joking: "What’s up? Is Master Fang eager to go back and start anew?"

"Master, you are joking again."

Fang Che replied sheepishly: "I’m just worried about the matters concerning my other identity..."

Yin Shen Palace suddenly remembered: "Right, right, for you, the sooner you go back, the better, and you can’t return to Donghu State, you have to go directly to Baiwu Continent."

Mu Lin Yuan said: "Today, those outside are here to welcome the relics in a large wave... I noticed just now, outside there were already over a million... and crying, tsk tsk..."

The corners of Yin Shen Palace’s mouth twitched.

Looking at the indifferent face of his apprentice, he couldn’t help but sigh.

This time, in the Sect Master Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, every family sent their absolute core members, absolute geniuses to participate.

And they were all the types that had been nurtured for many years, and now their abilities in all aspects are already excellent!

It could be said that out of these more than forty thousand people, each could already hold their own in their families!

Yet, they all perished here at once.

This hatred is much deeper than the last General Level Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan.

Just looking at the million people crying shows how tragic the aftermath will be.

"Be careful." Yin Shen Palace patted Fang Che on the shoulder, feeling a bit worried.

"Master, rest assured, once I reach the Southeast, they will definitely have to be careful of me, not the other way around."

Fang Che chuckled and said: "I guarantee, for every person who comes, another dies; for every two, both won’t live! As long as I find them, none will return! I swear to kill cleanly and thoroughly."

"Murderous fiend!"

Yin Shen Palace scolded angrily, feeling speechless.

Fang Che found himself doing nothing for more than a day, yet he couldn’t leave the place of the banquet.

He was feeling really stifled.

But Yin Shen Palace, looking majestic, was coming and going daily with over a hundred people, surrounded by attendants.

It is worth mentioning that the Saint Level replacement from the headquarters had already arrived.

Every time Yin Shen Palace saw Fang Che, he would ask: "Night Demon Sect Master, have all your subordinates left? Isn’t it inconvenient without anyone attending to you?"

Then he had his hundred followers: "Why don’t you all pay respects to the Night Demon Sect Master?"

And so, a scene of salutes and greetings ensued.

Fang Che felt even more stifled.

Finally, on this day, Fang Che was no longer stifled.

A figure in white appeared outside the banquet, attracting everyone’s attention like the Immortal Lingbo.

It was none other than Yan Beihan.

Today, Yan Beihan made everyone feel a sense of inferiority.

The already breathtaking beauty seemed to have reached another level.

"Night Demon Sect Master!"

Yan Beihan smiled and said: "Come out and have a talk."

Everyone looked enviously at Fang Che. To have Lord Yan Beihan personally come to visit, Yemo is truly enviable.

Fang Che soared into the air: "Greetings, Mr. Yan. I apologize for not welcoming you from afar."

Yan Beihan snorted and said: "Follow me."

Then flew away.

Fang Che followed Yan Beihan, leaving the banquet area and passing through the crowd outside.

Among the crowd, quite a few were looking at Fang Che with eyes full of hostility.

People kept whispering and pointing: "That’s Yemo!"

"This is the champion this time!"

"He alone killed over six thousand!"

"..."

The noise was chaotic, and although the words were light, how could Yan Beihan, with his acute hearing, not hear it?

Suddenly, Yan Beihan stopped in mid-air, his white robes fluttering, yet he suddenly radiated a chilling murderous aura.

His sharp gaze slowly flitted over countless faces.

All the discussions stopped abruptly.

Yan Beihan looked around, hands behind his back in the sky, and said lightly: "Whose family has suffered a loss? Step forward, let me see."

Countless people involuntarily lowered their heads and averted their gaze, avoiding Yan Beihan’s eyes.

Yan Beihan’s voice, cold like icy shards, slowly rang out.

"The Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan comes with casualties; otherwise, why call it Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan? Why not call it Safe and Enjoying Plan?"

"Since you’re going to participate in Cultivating Gu to Become a God, then it’s about killing or being killed. Thus, the sect stipulates clearly that there is to be no revenge. Because inside, they are all strangers, and outsiders can’t enter. Given this, who do we blame for those who die? It will always remain a murky account!"

"But throughout history, there are always those who seek revenge against the ones who emerge from the Gu God World."

Yan Beihan’s lips curled into a sarcastic smile: "Super families, they don’t dare offend them, always targeting talents from families inferior to theirs; it’s as if they are sure their descendants were killed by these talents of lesser background."