Published: March 9, 2025
“Have they really not forgotten themselves?” Chu Yang sneered. Even if the levels are different, few can speak more authoritatively about the true face of the noble families than him. After all, aren’t the three days of Nine Heavens and the upper three days filled with noble families? Setting aside strength, deep down, there isn’t much difference.
“Even if they’ve forgotten themselves, it’s still in their bones. On the surface, every one of them is still polite; this is the unique demeanor of the children of prestigious families,” Duan Cangkong scoffed.
“How many superior sects have come so far?”
“Only one.”
“One? Just one?”
“Just one!”
“Which one is it?”
“The iron blood alliance from the eleventh-ranked sect of Eastern Sovereign Heaven.”
“The iron blood alliance…” Chu Yang fell into thought.
The iron blood alliance is one of the truly super sects of Eastern Sovereign Heaven and also the most extreme and high-profile sect. Wherever they go, they inevitably stir up a lot of trouble.
“They have headed towards the Lord's Residence…” Duan Cangkong’s eyes flickered as he said, “There are experts accompanying them.”
“Experts? How high?” Chu Yang frowned.
“Very high.” Duan Cangkong’s voice sounded particularly heavy.
“How high is very high?” Chu Yang pressed for details.
“Higher than me,” Duan Cangkong answered seriously, giving a relatively precise response, implying clearly that the expert he referred to was someone Chu Yang should not provoke.
“Is it really impressive to be higher than you? How high are you, anyway?!” Chu Yang teased after receiving the answer. “You’re only a little over four feet; my wife is much taller than you.”
Duan Cangkong huffed in anger, but with others present, he had no choice but to lower his head.
“By the way, how many people roughly came from the iron blood alliance?”
“About a hundred or so.”
“You know them all?” Chu Yang asked curiously.
“I only recognize one of them.” Duan Cangkong’s tone turned heavy. “He’s a saint level swordsman; he was once defeated by me…”
“So, you mean… the person you know is your enemy?” Chu Yang’s tone was significant.
“Sort of.”
“What position does this person hold in the iron blood alliance’s team? Does he rank?”
“He does rank, in the third row of the guards, and is relatively forward!” The cunning fox never forgot the earlier teasing, taking the chance to retaliate now!
“What?” Chu Yang exclaimed, nearly forgetting to send the message.
Clearly, that old fox’s revenge was successful!
Someone who once had the qualifications to spar with Duan Cangkong is now just a guard in the third row?
What kind of terrifying strength is this! Isn’t this too exaggerated!?
“It’s still too early to be surprised. The six people in the first two rows, their cultivation levels, I can’t even see through,” Duan Cangkong said. “Moreover, they seem to form a certain protective formation around the one in the center; it’s clear that the person in charge of the iron blood alliance this time has a status that cannot be low.”
“It’s highly likely to be one of the most important figures in the iron blood alliance! The so-called big shot!”
Chu Yang lowered his brow in deep thought.
Before such strength, do I really have the leeway to profit from the chaos?
……
Inside the Lord's Residence, the city lord Wen Donglai was furious.
“Why? Why?” Although Wen Donglai was merely a city lord of a remote small city, he remains a representative of the Eastern Sovereign Heaven’s government, and even facing a super sect, he should still hold his ground.
Though he didn’t dare to act overtly, he couldn’t let his own momentum weaken in appearance.
“Why should I, as the city lord, personally find accommodation for you as soon as you arrive?” Wen Donglai was flustered, his face flushed. “Who do you think you are? Since when can the iron blood alliance command the officials of Eastern Sovereign Heaven?”