Published: March 8, 2025
That evening, the Young Dark Demon stood quietly under a tree outside the Dark Demon Camp, seemingly lost in thought, silent and stealthy like a ghost.
If one did not observe closely, even passing by, they would not notice that another person existed here.
"Black Brother." Tian Buhui, wearing a light blue long robe, floated towards him from behind. In the dim night, he appeared exceptionally graceful.
The guards around noticed that the two young masters clearly had something to discuss and tactfully stepped aside.
The Young Dark Demon lightly frowned behind his mask, a trace of disgust flashed across his features but was quickly concealed. He remained with his back turned, coldly asking, "What is it?"
"It’s nothing urgent, but I've noticed Black Brother has been silent these past few days. With the great battle looming ahead, I am somewhat worried," Tian Buhui said, his sharp gaze flashing.
"What is there to worry about?" The Young Dark Demon let out a cold smile, "There are still many people here, not to mention experts. The major clans have essentially suffered no injuries. Furthermore, the Dong Clan has called for reinforcements from the Upper Three Days, victory is practically assured. What are you worried about?"
His words were still cold and eerie, but for some reason, Tian Buhui faintly sensed a hint of anger and mockery within them.
This feeling caused a tremor in Tian Buhui’s heart. Immediately, doubts arose.
"Black Brother, I don’t understand what you are angry about." Tian Buhui took a deep breath and said, "In the past, I would not discuss this with you. Even if this matter ends, we cannot avoid a battle in the future. But now, at this life-and-death juncture, why has your state of mind changed so much?"
The Young Dark Demon fell silent for a moment. His face, hidden behind the mask, was unseen. After a long while, he sarcastically replied, "Have you figured out the power comparison between our sides?"
Tian Buhui said, "Indeed, although our side, the Ou Clan, has been completely wiped out, and the Dream Clan has turned to smoke, our power is still quite formidable."
"Our clan, your clan, the Dong Clan, these are three of the major clans. The Li Clan and Zhao Clan remain intact; Li Xiong Tu has also promised to assist us in this decisive battle. There are over a hundred imperial level experts and more than twelve hundred throne experts. Adding in the reinforcements from the Upper Three Days..."
"Stop!" The Young Dark Demon waved his hand, interrupting him with a cold laugh, "Such formidable power, yet you have not even started fighting and have already called for reinforcements?"
Tian Buhui’s face flushed red, "You know very well..."
"I only know that although I am just a killer, I understand where a man's hot blood lies. When the blade points, even in the face of heaven or gods, one must not retreat! Moreover, in this battle that sweeps across the entire Middle Three Days, both sides are openly armed, bold troops, righteous banners, facing each other in a decisive battle to determine victory!"
"This battle, destined to be recorded in history," the Young Dark Demon coldly sneered, "And yet you have sullied it!"
"You called for reinforcements before even striking a blow. Tian Buhui, you claim to be 'Heavenly Unmatched,' that heaven is inferior to you, yet you fear this battle?"
"I won’t say anything about your alliance with Li Xiong Tu; after all, Li Xiong Tu’s family is still one of the Middle Three Days! But why did you invite the Upper Three Days to interfere? The Shi Family of the Upper Three Days has nothing to do with the struggle in the Middle Three Days?"
The Young Dark Demon spoke frostily, "Tian Buhui, I look down on you all!"
Tian Buhui’s face turned red with anger, "Do you even know who our enemy is? Do you feel that what you just said is totally unreasonable?"
"I am being unreasonable?" The Young Dark Demon suddenly turned around, his dark eyes shining in the night like two dazzling gems, "Tian Buhui, do you even deserve to speak to me?"