Free Web NovelChapter 919: Chapter 299: Hong Guo’s Whereabouts_3
The Mo Kai must be obtained!
Puff!
Cang Ji spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Damn it, Mo Kai, this beast, intensified the torment of my Qi Blood fluctuation.
Cang Ji hated this.
"Divine Elder, are you alright!"
The few Ninth Grades with Heiye quickly inquired.
"This is good news. Being able to spit out stagnant blood proves that my second brother’s meridians are becoming smooth again, don’t worry!"
Mo Kai exhaled a foul breath, his face composed as he spoke.
"Thank you, Elder Mo Kai!"
Heiye quickly bowed deeply, his face full of gratitude and appreciation.
"This is what I should do, Cang Ji is my second brother."
Mo Kai nodded heroically.
Clearing some damned meridians, you’re simply spewing nonsense.
Cang Ji roared, but dared to do so only internally. The fools of the Four-armed Race and Palm Eye Race didn’t even know what crooked schemes they were plotting.
"Friends of the Four-armed Race and Palm Eye Race, I haven’t got your contact information, exchange some Qi Blood with us."
"Though I don’t know what enmity you have with my second brother, it’s better to resolve than to make enemies, perhaps I can serve as a smoothing agent for everyone!"
Suddenly, Mo Kai raised his head to ask the two Ninth Grades for contact information.
"Well, exchanging contact information is good too, in case you ever want to kill Cang Ji, the three of us can join forces!"
The Ninth Grade from the Four-armed Race sneered sinisterly.
His hatred with Cang Ji could never be reconciled, but having Mo Kai’s contact was no bad thing.
Thus, Cang Ji stood there, eyes wide, teeth clenched, witnessing Mo Kai obtaining the Qi Blood contact information from the two Ninth Grades.
This was also a threat from Mo Kai.
The Ninth Grade from the Four-armed Race was right; if Mo Kai desired to kill Cang Ji, calling upon the two Ninth Grades would have at least a fifty percent chance of success.
This despicable and shameless beast.
Cang Ji was in pain all over, his heart hurt even more than his flesh.
Now he only hated himself for once being compassionate, why hadn’t he killed Mo Kai earlier in the Eight Races Sacred Land?
This is a petty villain who hits you when you’re down.
"Cang Ji, you are injured now, about the Blood Boiling Race matter, I will come in a few days to demand justice!
"Bao Mountain Court cannot just die in vain, if you can’t come up with a suitable compensation plan, my Blood Boiling Race will open war with you!"
It turned out there were two Ninth Grade reinforcements from the Blood Boiling Race.
Bao Mountain Court was killed, another left huffily.
"When the war begins, be sure to call us!"
The Ninth Grade from the Four-armed Race also shouted promptly.
All grandmasters in Jing Niao City turned pale, the death of Bao Mountain Court had truly offended the Blood Boiling Race.
"The Blood Boiling Race is a bunch of trash, it would be better if they’re all dead!"
Mo Kai added darkly.
He couldn’t forget the betrayal by Fei Xiao, otherwise, Mao Yao City wouldn’t have completely fallen.
Mo Kai hated the Blood Boiling Race the most in his life!
Cang Ji said nothing.
He had nothing to say, originally invincible Jing Niao City suddenly became fraught with internal threats and on the brink of disaster.
The Blood Boiling Race wanted to turn against him.
Apart from breaking through to the ultimate peak, he was at a dead end, Cang Ji was clear about his predicament.
Speaking of the Blood Boiling Race, Cang Ji thought of his concubine Hua Taodie.
The beloved was killed.
Now, only hatred remained in Cang Ji’s heart.
"Cang Ji, take out the magical artifact, I can grant you exemption from one punishment!"
Mo Kai laughed coldly.
"You’re dreaming, I’d rather die, rather explode here, than give you the magical artifact!"
Cang Ji sneered.
Two hours later!
"Cang Ji, is your heart feeling a bit problematic, though I can’t take it, I can destroy it."
Mo Kai spoke calmly.
"Return to Jing Niao City, the magical artifact is in Jing Niao City!"
Cang Ji admitted defeat.
He hadn’t expected Mo Kai, this sly fox, had never ignored Lin Dongqi’s heart, he had just been trying to find a way to crack it.
Mo Kai was right, he couldn’t take Lin Dongqi’s heart, after all, he had already started refining it.
But he could pay some costs to gradually damage it.
Cang Ji dared not gamble.
Even a small mishap with this heart, Cang Ji couldn’t afford it.
As long as he could return to Jing Niao City, he could begin secluded practice, Jing Niao City had protective artifacts against beasts, then he wouldn’t have to fear the abominations from the Four-armed Race and Palm Eye Race.
No storm can be started by Mo Kai alone.
The magical artifact—let it be given.
Cang Ji admitted defeat.
When he breaks through to the ultimate peak, he’ll settle today’s enmity one by one.
"Hmm, this is a good dog, must be stubborn!"
Mo Kai petted Cang Ji’s head.
"All warriors listen up!"
"After my painstaking treatment, my second brother’s injuries have been suppressed, order troops, immediately return to Jing Niao City!"
Mo Kai helped Cang Ji to his feet.
Then, he ordered City Lord Heiye.
Mo Kai was once Mao Yao City’s lord, issuing orders came naturally.
"Long live Divine Elder!"
Instantly, the troops were invigorated.
They had been impatient to go back, Jing Niao City was bombed, and they didn’t know the situation of their families.
But Divine Elder was hurt, they couldn’t leave, so the martial artists anxiously awaited.
"You two? Are you visiting Jing Niao City too?"
Mo Kai turned to look at the Ninth Grades from the Four-armed Race and Palm Eye Race.
"Hmph, Cang Ji is very stingy, that Jing Niao City is covered by protective artifacts, hard to enter from outside, we don’t have such fortune!"
The Ninth Grade from Palm Eye Race sneered.
"Mo Kai, I’ll remind you, if you enter Jing Niao City, try not to come out, in case one day you want to kill Cang Ji, we can collaborate inside-out!
"Jing Niao City’s protective artifacts are special, you can’t enter from outside, but from inside you can wreak havoc without constraint, otherwise Jing Niao City wouldn’t have been bombed by a few low-grade martial artists.
