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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 522: Ji Mo's Trap! 🕳️

Published: March 7, 2025

Chapter 87: Ji Mo's Trap!

The crowd looked at each other, confused. Who could understand the dialect of the Three Star Holy Clan?

Seeing the miserable state of this guy, just as he was about to speak, a commotion erupted from the mist: "Everyone run! The Ou Clan people are coming!" With a series of rustling sounds, the area suddenly became empty.

The second elder and third elder shouted angrily and chased after them, but by the time they arrived, there was nothing left, just a large pool of blood on the ground!

"Who are you? From the Three Star Holy Clan, right?" The fourth elder frowned, studying the strange figure lying on the ground. He was very curious about how this creature could develop such an odd shape. Even if it was from the Three Star Holy Clan, becoming like this was rather embarrassing...

"Wow, what the hell? Wow, what the hell?... Aunt Dog! Aunt Dog!" This guy cried out in terror.

Clearly, the elders couldn't understand what he was saying, and he couldn't comprehend their words either.

It was a case of ducks hearing thunder—complete confusion!

The fourth elder and several others exchanged glances: Language barrier, what to do now? They could only hear this guy's terrified screams but couldn't ask anything.

Behind them, a throne expert from the Ou Clan bravely stepped forward. This guy had a brother who was mute and was said to be very good at sign language. Everyone immediately felt relieved: How could they have forgotten about this? Now they had a translator.

The throne expert walked up to the monster and mimicked a beating gesture, then pretended to be injured, pointing in the direction where Chu Yang and the others had escaped, asking, "Hmm?"

The 'Three Star Holy Clan' monster's eyes lit up, and it stood up, mimicking a beating gesture, then a sneaky attack posture, and angrily exclaimed, "Sao Gu! Wow, what the hell?... Awo? Aunt Dog!"

The expert nodded confidently, showing a sympathetic expression, made an angry gesture, and then mimicked a chasing posture, patting his chest as if to say he was as solid as a mountain, asking, "Hmm?"

The implication was, "I'll help you take revenge. Is that okay?"

The 'Three Star Holy Clan' monster's spirit immediately lifted, and it waved its hand in a circle, drawing all the people in front of it into a big area, then stepped forward and backward, bouncing twice in a chasing posture, eagerly asking, "Wow, what the hell? Hmm?"

"Hmm!" The Ou Clan expert nodded affirmatively, thinking this was great; with this guy leading the way, they would be able to find Chu Yang and his group right away.

"Awo~~ Aunt Dog!" The 'Three Star Holy Clan' monster jumped up excitedly, but then suddenly cried out again, looking at the wounds on its body with a distressed expression. It looked up at the fourth elder and the others, spread its hands, and with a pained expression, exclaimed, "Wow! Wow! Aunt Dog?"

"He means he’s in a lot of pain, badly injured, and has no strength left." The Ou Clan expert clearly explained to the fourth elder, confidently translating, "This 'wow wow' in the Three Star Holy Clan language should mean 'pain'."

The fourth elder frowned as he looked at this guy, who looked as if it had been stuffed into a burlap sack. They hadn't brought much medicine, and judging by its condition, it would use up a large portion of what they had. Did they really have to waste it on him?

Just as he hesitated, the 'Three Star Holy Clan' monster trembled and cried out in despair, "Wow! Wow... Wow... Wow..."

Then it slowly collapsed to the ground, its limbs starting to twitch.

"Give him healing!" The fourth elder shot a disgusted glance and shouted. So, the group moved forward to apply medicine to the creature's wounds. While it wailed, it grimaced but politely reached out its hands to shake hands with each person treating it. If someone didn’t shake its hand, it would cry out incessantly.

Reluctantly, the four throne experts pinched their noses and shook hands with it.

Then the expert who was acting as the translator also used spiritual energy to heal its internal injuries slightly. Only then did the creature stand up, grimacing and letting out a couple of wails. It reached under its armpit and seemed to pull out a dark, grimy pill, as if it had rolled it from its own body, and popped it into its mouth, chewing it a couple of times.