Grasping Evil - Chapter 274

Chapter 274: Chapter 274 The Cloud Platform

It was another windy season.

Seven months had passed and in the sky above the Luo Yun Province, there was an enormous platform floating in mid-air, just like a massive cloud except that it was as hard as steel.

The Cloud Platform! It was a platform congealed from the grand formation which was established to protect the province. It used to be the place where the Demon Generals of the Luo Yun Tribe were officially promoted.

Today, however, it was turned into a battle arena for the contenders of the map pieces of the World Passage!

Many experts from the nine divisions flocked to the Luo Yun Province with a single intention in mind – to strive for the map pieces of the World Passage!

Assembling nine pieces of the map into one and obtaining a spot within the top fifty. Most of the experts did not dare have any hope of achieving the first place and obtain all the map pieces by participating in the fight as it was just too far from their reach. Instead, they only wished that they might get a spot to enter the Third World.

If there really was a Demon Marshal slumbering in the Third World, they might get a bestowal from the Demon Marshal when they wake him up. For them, it was a rare opportunity.

Furthermore, rumor has it that the Demon Marshal, Lu Wu was once the guardian of the Celestial Emperor’s medicinal garden. If one is lucky enough, they might get half a piece of the remaining ancient medicinal leaves.

Aside from that, the Demon Marshal, Lu Wu was said to have gouged out one of the demon stars in the Celestial Emperor’s left eye… If one could enter the Third World, it meant that they would even have the chance to obtain that star.

In short, the World Passage connecting the Third World was like a door to a world full of tempting opportunities that could entice just about anyone regardless of what their true intentions were.

A minority of the demons might have already heard about the shocking unforeseen event that had occurred in the Third World… The Demon Marshal was dead and a Star Palace emerged!

But it did not dampen the feeling of excitement among the experts of the nine divisions. The war between the nine divisions was stopped for the moment and nearly every Demon General from every tribe had come and gathered at the Luo Yun Province!

Lu Sheng and the other generals who guarded the borders were also called in to maintain public security and order in the province while preparing themselves for the fight.

A few demon cities were built outside the province for the occasion to provide a temporary shelter for cultivators from the foreign tribes.

The atmosphere was filled with noises and it was rare to find a moment of peace and quietness… In the province, there was a constant wave of people walking in and out everywhere.

Buying spiritual minerals, forging magical treasures and demonic weapons, purchasing spiritual equipment and pills, being busy in enhancing their own cultivation level; gathering materials, exchanging them for immortal jade, spending the immortal jade in the Scripture Tower for demonic techniques and cultivation methods…

The auction, the demon workshop, the Scripture Tower… Everywhere was crowded with busy figures.

There was still half a month left before the actual day of the fight! All the experts from the nine divisions who were supposed to come had already arrived!

Among all the places in the province, only one was still able to maintain its serenity under the special order from Lu Daochen – the Dragon Pond!

At the side of the pond, the Wind Demoness with purple hair and the Flower Demoness in red robes were keeping watch on the pond while holding a copper basin filled with clean water, a towel and a bowl of vegetarian food.

After eleven years, these two women’s cultivation level had reached at the Late Gold Core Realm.

Ning Fan once said that he would complete the Divine Transformation in 10 years. Therefore, from the beginning till the end of that period of time, they had been staying there waiting for him. Now, it seemed like Ning Fan was slightly late from the time he had promised.

But it was not an unusual thing because matters regarding advancements in cultivation levels were hard to tell after all.

“11 years, 7 months and nine days… Master still hasn’t returned… The fight is going to commence soon… Is Master going to be alright?” The Wind Demoness twirled her purple long hair with the tip of her finger while wearing a worried look.

“I heard that this Dragon Pond is full of dark beasts. Hopefully Master will be safe and sound…” The Flower Demoness put her palms together devoutly and silently prayed.

They had been waiting and waiting but Ning Fan still did not emerge from the pond.

When the two women gently turned around, they could see another woman walking towards them.

That woman was clad in green feathered robes. Her appearance was charming and every move she made was enchanting. Her eyes curved into flirty smiles but her presence still emanated a noble majesty that would keep everyone away for a thousand li*.

“Greetings to Empress Demon Imperial Concubine…”

“No need for politeness… Has Lu Bei come out from the pond…”

“No. He hasn’t…”

The two demonesses hurriedly curtsied. The woman right before their eyes was one of the imperial concubines from the Spirit King Palace – Wu Yan. They had never imagined that they would have the chance to look at a significant personage like her, let alone meet her in person.

Besides, a great personage like her would never have bothered to cast the two demonesses a glance in the past, not to mention give them a friendly smile.

The Wind Demoness and the Flower Demoness realized that the reason why Demon Imperial Concubine Wu Yan was treating them in that manner was because she was giving face to their master.

“Please excuse us, Empress…”

The two demonesses left with a hint of regret.

Demon Imperial Concubine Wu Yan was one of the few people who obtained permission from Lu Daochen to visit the Dragon Pond. During Ning Fan’s seclusion which was seemingly endless, she had been here for a few times.

Perhaps this demon imperial concubine is a close friend to master… The two demonesses guessed while feeling a little dispirited.

After the two of them disappeared in the distance, Demon Imperial Concubine Wu Yan got closer to the black pond. But when she tried to take another breath, a strong bloody stench assailed her nostrils, causing her to immediately cover her mouth and nose with her sleeve.

With her brows tightly knitted together, she blamed, “Stinky thief, how could you stay in such a disgusting place for more than 11 years and not come out? Don’t tell me that you have been choked to death by the stench under the pond…”

“Do you know that the fight is going to begin soon? Why haven’t you come out…”

Wu Yan seemed to be talking to herself but at the same time, she looked like she was talking at the black pond instead. However, no one replied to her. The silence in the atmosphere was occasionally broken by the sound of the blowing breeze which would give anyone an uneasy feeling, as if a chaotic event was going to happen.

A brief moment later, Wu Yan gently squatted down with her eyes staring at the viscous black pond and started talking more to herself.

In a way, she seemed to be pouring her heart out to Ning Fan. But she knew that the liquid of the pond was able to block one’s spirit sense. Therefore, Ning Fan who was below the pond would not be able to listen to anything she said.

Loneliness. Exhaustion. The burden of her identity. She literally recounted everything of her past at the pond.

This was not the first time…

“Anyways, you little thief won’t be able to hear. So what if I tell you about it…”

Eventually, she stood up and tidied her sideburns which was messed up by the wind before she quietly left.

But just as she walked out from the Dragon Pond, she suddenly realized that Lu Wan’er was staring straight at her with a strange expression outside.

“Elder Sister Yan, you’ve come again?”

“Yes. I want to check whether this Lu Bei has already ended his seclusion or not. I want to know whether he is able to catch up to the fight. If he hasn’t, I’m afraid he can’t participate in the fight anymore. But whether he is going to participate or not, it won’t affect the outcome of the fight. He might possess one out of the nine pieces of the map, but his cultivation level isn’t strong, be it Prince Qu or Demon Imperial Concubine Zi, both of them are confident that they could seize his piece after obtaining the rest of the eight pieces…”

“Why does Elder Sister have to explain so much to me? It’s not like I am unaware of it. Could it be that…Elder Sister is feeling afraid of being found out and trying to cover up something?” Lu Wan’er’s eyes sparkled as they mischievously blinked a few times and her lips curved into a broad smile.

“Pah! The little girl who has broken through to the Late Nascent Soul Realm seems to have gained some guts. Now, she’s daring enough to tease this Elder Sister!”

Wu Yan’s expression turned sulky.

Cover up? What did she have to hide? She did not even have any good feelings towards Ning Fan other than…hatred…

After that, Lu Wan’er’s face revealed a serious look.

“Elder Sister, could Wan’er ask you for a favor…”

“Speak. If it isn’t difficult, this Elder Sister won’t refuse to help.”

“If Lu Bei is able to make it in time and participate in the fight, could you please have some mercy on him…Don’t, don’t hurt him please…”

“Silly girl, even if he fails in his Divine Transformation, it won’t be easy for me to hurt him. This little thief’s bewitching technique is extremely powerful…” Demon Imperial Concubine Wu Yan’s ears turned pink, as if she had just recalled the incident that had happened in the Scripture Tower where her wrist was held by Ning Fan and she was teased by him after being invaded by the power of the Yin Plucking Finger…

“Little thief? Bewitching technique?” Lu Wan’er asked in a doubtful manner.

“It’s nothing… You go and accompany your sweetheart. Elder Sister is going to make a move first. Since the fight is just around the corner, I’m afraid Demon Imperial Concubine Zi is going to assign some tasks to me…”

As she finished speaking, she left hastily as if she was hiding something up her sleeve.

Looking at Demon Imperial Concubine Wu Yan’s back, Lu Wan’er seemed to have understood something and let out a faint sigh.

“Elder Sister Wu Yan is really a woman with a bitter life… Although she is an imperial concubine, she has no freedom at all… Besides, she must be very lonely after marrying the Spirit King whom she has never even met before…”

Gradually, she walked into the Dragon Pond, passing by the creeping weeds and autumn dew.

The wind has blown, the weather has gone cold, why haven’t you returned…

“The night is getting dark, the night is getting dark, yet why haven’t you returned…”

Lu Wan’er really wished to dive into the pond to see whether Ning Fan was still alright. However, she did not act so recklessly.

She might be a person who preferred cleanliness, but she was not afraid of the stench of the pond nor the danger of the dark beasts. She was only worried that she might disturb Ning Fan.

“You promised me that you will help me refine the phoenix’s wings… If you don’t return, who shall I fly for with that pair of wings…”

“Ning Fan… Ning Fan… The fight is going to start soon. All of them hope that you can return as early as possible. However, although I miss you a lot, I wish that you could come out slightly later. I don’t want to you to participate in the fight… You’re a person who is too eager to outdo others. Even though you haven’t completed your Divine Transformation, you chose to be enemies with the Demon Generals. Do you know how dangerous that was? Do you know that while others might look up to you because of your achievements, I’m worried that you might get hurt instead?”

“There is just half a month left before the battle starts. My elder brother has also returned to the province. A fierce battle will soon unfold in the land of Luo Yun. Even though it appears to be a peaceful and fair fight, no one knows how much risk and danger are hidden within… For the map pieces, they will definitely resort to unscrupulous tactics… During that period of time, you must not come out, though I really long to see you…”

Lu Wan’er placed both her hands together and silently muttered some prayers, hoping that the Demon Ancestor would bless Ning Fan and allow him to succeed in attaining the Divine Transformation Realm.

After standing for a long period of time, the sky had gotten darker. Lu Wan’er reluctantly turned around, intending to leave the place.

But at the moment she was about to leave, a comforting voice suddenly echoed from below the pond.

“Don’t worry. I am and I will be fine… If I’ve finished what I’m doing here, I’ll help you refine the phoenix’s wings…”

“Ning Fan!”

Lu Wan’er excitedly turned facing that pond. Her face reddened and her heartbeat raced. That voice was gentle and peaceful. It showed that Ning Fan’s condition must be extremely well.

Even if he does not attain the Divine Transformation Realm, he’s probably doing well down there…

“Wan’er, go back earlier. The wind will make one feel uneasy… The Luo Yun Tribe in recent days isn’t going to be peaceful.”

Lu Wan’er left. Meanwhile, deep inside the pond, Ning Fan’s gaze was affixed to the two treasures in front of him with a light crease between his brows.

“A fight…”

Ning Fan muttered. In the past seven months, he had been engraving Spirit Seals on the two treasures as well as his demon wings. Due to the need of full concentration during the time he uses Soul Extraction, his mouth could not utter a single word. Even so, he was still able to listen to everything that everyone said.

An ordinary cultivator might not be able to hear it, but he could. It was because his Mid Divine Transformation Realm spirit sense was able to penetrate through the pond when it transformed into the form of sword sense.

Be it the concern of the Wind Demoness and the Flower Demoness or the passion of love from Lu Wan’er, everything was captured by Ning Fan’s acute sense of hearing.

What he had really never expected was that the Demon Imperial Concubine Wu Yan was visiting him frequently and emptied out her heart at him.

She thought that Ning Fan would not be able to hear anything because of the effect of the pond but what she hypothesized was completely the opposite.

Now, Ning Fan had even known when she joined the Spirit King Palace, at what age she broke through the Nascent Soul Realm and Divine Transformation Realm…

It’s true that some female cultivators from noble families and reputable clans would talk to themselves while facing a well or a springlet as they find no one to talk to due to the glory and missions they upheld.

But that woman was talking to the Dragon Pond despite knowing full well that I am inside. How interesting is that…

However, because of her, Ning Fan’s understanding towards the fight that was going to be held in the outside world was probably more detailed and comprehensive than normal Demon Generals. After all, the information from the Demon Imperial Concubine Wu Yan was not something that ordinary Demon Generals would know of.

“This Wu Yan is really interesting… There is still half a month left? Good. I can still make use of this period of time to completely learn the Parting Sun Spear…”

A sword shadow which glimmered with starlight before him flashed gently but it easily cut open the Void Realm. If one takes a closer look at it, there were actually 15450 “Sharpness” Spirit Seals on it.

Separation Slayer Sword! The grade of this sword had not only broken through to the grade of a Spiritual Magical Treasure but its sharpness had also reached to a level where not even Mid-Grade Spiritual Magical Treasures could compare. With this Spiritual Magical Treasure, Ning Fan would never lose to a Mid Divine Transformation Realm demon cultivator when it comes to a battle using magical treasures.

The shadow of the blood lightning whip turned into a ray of dark red lightning revolving around Ning Fan.

Spirit Crushing Whip! This whip had been engraved with 15450 “Lightning” Spirit Seals. Even if he missed the opportunity to refine the whip using the blood lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation, this treasure was now at the level of a Mid-Grade Spiritual Magical Treasure. With just a hit, it would be able to inflict heavy damage on the demon soul of a Demon General who was at the Mid Divine Transformation Realm!

Striking one’s treasure and crushing one’s spirit or soul!

After Ning Fan’s demon power attained the Divine Transformation Realm, his nascent soul had transformed into a demon soul. However, his demon soul was different from the beast-like soul of most demon cultivators. Instead, his demon soul resembled the primordial spirit of the human race.

My main source of power in cultivation is still magic power. I’m afraid only when my magic power attains the Divine Transformation Realm would I be able to invoke the Heavenly Tribulation and turn my demon soul back into primordial spirit.

On his back, a pair of massive purple crystal wings stretched out. They were covered with ancient demon characters and each and every one of them was the “Speed” Spirit Seal.

While gently fluttering his wings, Ning Fan’s face revealed a contented smile.

15450 traces of Spirit Seals. This pair of Fu Li’s wings will be able to enhance my speed up to the standard of a Peak Divine Transformation Realm being!

It won’t be difficult to travel a distance of thirty thousand li* with just a single instant shift!

There was still half a month to go. Ning Fan must familiarize himself with Divine Transformation Realm combat skills. He must be proficient in his traverse technique, Instant Shift as well as his offensive technique, Parting Sun Spear.

“Congeal!”

He bent his hand and grasped. Amidst the darkness at the bottom of the pond, a golden spear slowly condensed. Its brightness and heat were comparable to that of the sun.

However, that was not the perfect version of the spear. Ning Fan directly crushed the golden spear itself and conjured it again.

Despite his failure, his countenance remained calm and unhurried.

Displaying this technique would consume a great amount of demon power. However, Ning Fan was not practicing it using his own demon power but the power he gained from Soul Extraction instead!

In the state of using Soul Extraction, his demon power was boosted up to fifty thousand units, making him be comparable to a Mid Divine Transformation Realm expert.

Besides, under the help of the secret art, it also increased his confidence in fighting against a Late Divine Transformation Realm expert.

Aside from that, Soul Extraction, the technique of borrowing demon power from heaven and earth, was a shortcut for him in mastering certain magical or demonic techniques in normal times.

Most if not all cultivators at the same level as him would not have that technique. Therefore, it would of course be impossible for them to continuously display a Mid Divine Transformation Realm technique in order to master it.

With just half a month, Ning Fan had high confidence that he could cultivate the Parting Sun Spear to the same level as Jin Qun’s or probably even stronger.

Since there isn’t any Peak Divine Transformation Realm expert participating, it might not necessarily be impossible for me to win the first place.

In a flash, half a month flew by. There was still no signs of Ning Fan.

On the Cloud Platform which was ten thousand li* wide above the sky of the province, the seats in all directions were already occupied by the experts from the nine tribes.

Those who were permitted to enter the Cloud Platform were cultivators at least Late Gold Core Realm or above. The number of cultivators who fulfilled that requirement had exceeded one hundred thousand. All their gazes were focused on the platform!

Among the nine tribes of the Lu Clan, there were a total of 107 Divine Transformation Realm Demon Generals. Of course, that calculation had excluded the four Demon Generals of the Second World that had been eliminated personally by Ning Fan.

The Seventh Division, Luo Yun Tribe, was comprised of eight Divine Transformation Realm experts, excluding the Honorable Demon General. As for the tribes which were ranked higher than the Luo Yun Tribe, they normally had more than 10 Divine Transformation Realm experts.

Adding in the 12 demon imperial concubines from the Spirit King Palace and 17 Divine Transformation Realm experts from the Demon World and the Upper World including Wang Xiao, there were a total of 145 Divine Transformation Realm experts gathered in the Second World. Therefore, placing in the top 50 was not easy to do. Without Divine Transformation Realm cultivation level, one would definitely have no chance of getting into the top fifty at all.

For Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, there was no need for them to even think about it.

But in the first preliminary match, there would be a great opportunity which the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators could strive for.

Raising blood in the Spirit Platforms!

The design of the Cloud Platform was extremely profound. It was created by Lu Daochen who had spent nearly his entire life on it. The Cloud Platform was established with a grand formation which was a circular secret formation. The power of the formation was able to summon clouds and mist which would eventually solidify into mini platforms floating in the air. They were called as Spirit Platforms!

The cloud which formed the Spirit Platform could be consumed and it had the effect of enhancing one’s demon blood… The higher the grade of the Spirit Platforms, the greater the enhancement!

General Promotion on the Cloud Platform! It was not just a kind of glory. In the past, the Divine Transformation Realm experts who were promoted to Demon Generals were even granted a purple grade Spirit Platform to consume and improve their bloodlines!

In the fight that was about to unfold, no Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were prohibited from taking part. There was only one rule: as long as you have enough strength, your cultivation level will be a secondary factor.

That regulation was set up by Lu Daochen in order to show consideration for Ning Fan’s unique circumstances. If Ning Fan did not manage to complete his Divine Transformation, he would only be a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. If he comes with that cultivation level, he would still be qualified to participate in the fight.

The objective of the first preliminary match was to select 200 participants from vast number of cultivators. These 200 people would without a doubt include the 107 Demon Generals from the nine tribes and even the Honorable Demon Generals who intended to participate in the fight.

As for the preliminary match, it would be a 1-on-1 battle which would determine the one hundred people who would remain in the fight. Then, among the one hundred people, another 50 people would be selected as the top fifty. This group of people would be qualified to enter the Third World and their sequence of entering the World Passage would be based on their rankings.

The method of conducting the first preliminary match was about fighting for the Spirit Platforms. One would seize another’s Spirit Platform in order to upgrade their own Spirit Platforms.

For this match, Lu Daochen had congealed 200 purple grade Spirit Platforms and continuously scattered them into 25600 white grade Spirit Platforms.

Each of them were as white as the clouds and could support the load of a single person. If another person stands on it, it would disperse.

Ten thousand demon cultivators would first have to get ready at their own seats. Only when the preliminary match is officially commenced could they strive to get a white grade Spirit Platform by moving from their respective places.

Those who fail to get any of them would be disqualified and those who manage to obtain a white grade Spirit Platform would have the chance to upgrade their Spirit Platforms through the fight.

Only those who have upgraded their Spirit Platforms up to the purple grade could pass the first preliminary match. Besides, they could consume the purple qi of the Spirit Platforms to enhance their bloodline afterwards.

This was the truly captivating part that moved the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. There would be 200 people who could pass the first match. 145 of them would certainly be the Divine Transformation Realm experts while the remaining 55 would be among the participating Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. If any of them could stand out from the crowd and become one of the 55 people, they would then be able to consume the purple grade Spirit Platform to further improve their bloodlines. Apart from that, some Nascent Soul Realm cultivators would have the possibility of breaking through to the Divine Transformation Realm due to the enhancement of their demon bloodlines after consuming the purple qi.

Therefore, for an opportunity like that, it was truly worth it for the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators to give it a try!

Breaking up 200 purple grade Spirit Platforms into 25600 white grade Spirit Platforms. That is to say, one could only turn their white grade Spirit Platforms into purple grade Spirit Platforms again by achieving seven upgrades.

In order to upgrade the Spirit Platforms, one should knock down their opponents and seize their platforms. When one stepped on two Spirit Platforms of the same grade, they would then automatically fuse together into one and evolve. The first grade was white color. The colors for the following upgrades would be red, orange, yellow, emerald green, jade green, blue and purple. Seven colors, seven upgrades. At the end of the match, there would be at most 200 purple grade Spirit Platforms. However, if some Spirit Platforms are destroyed in the process of fighting and struggling, perhaps the number of people who qualify for the next round would be less than 200.

The participants had already been informed about how one could be qualified in the first match but it had yet to start.

Lu Daochen’s expression remained calm and indifferent but deep inside, he was feeling slightly anxious. The person whom he was waiting for, Ning Fan, had yet to show up.

Lu Wan’er had already told Lu Daochen that Ning Fan would come. As such, he was not willing to start the match before he comes.

The demon cultivators above the Cloud Platform could all be considered old monsters1. Each time they went into seclusion, it would normally take them at least a few years to tens of years. So none of them minded waiting for a few more days.

However, during that period of time, some gossips were still inevitable.

“Brother Chen, may I ask why hasn’t the match begun… This little brother is feeling worried now after waiting for so long.”

“My dear brother, do you know who Lu Bei is?”

“Lu Bei? The Eighth General of the Luo Yun Tribe? The Nascent Soul Realm expert who was capable of eliminating Divine Transformation Realm Demon Generals on his own? He’s extremely famous. How would this little brother not know about him?”

“Lu Bei has not arrived yet. I suppose the Cloud General is probably waiting for him. Rumor has it that he entered the Dragon Pond more than ten years ago to break through to the Divine Transformation Realm. He once said that he is going to complete Divine Transformation within 10 years. But I heard that he has yet to come out from the pond until today…So I guess that perhaps this Lu Daochen is not going to start the match without having him here.”

“What?! Breaking through to the Divine Transformation Realm in just 10 years? How is such a short period of time enough for a breakthrough? This Lu Bei will definitely fail! Speaking of which, it’s just a trivial matter whether he could attain the Divine Transformation Realm or not. For us, it’s really a waste of time to pointlessly wait for him!”

“Shhhh. Speak softer! Even if Lu Bei fails to attain the Divine Transformation Realm, he is still not someone we, Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, could mess with… Since the Demon Imperial Concubine Zi from the Spirit King Palace and Prince Qu Shun from the Demon World didn’t show any discontentment towards Lu Daochen’s decision in waiting for him, I think we might as well be more patient and wait a little longer… It’ll be pointless in raising our objections…”

Within the area of the arena, countless people whispered to one another, discussing about the cause of the delay. But eventually, all of them chose to remain still at their places and waited as they found no other options other than waiting.

Among the seats of the Pure Flame Tribe, Wang Xiao snorted coldly, expressing his impatience.

I, a dignified Late Divine Transformation Realm Demon General, have to stay here to wait just for Lu Bei?! He is such an arrogant brat!

“Deliberately trying to make things look mysterious! How dare a Nascent Soul Realm ant make us Divine Transformation Realm experts wait here?! He really does not know how to appreciate favors!”

“General Wang, please calm down… Since we’ve set up the fight in the Luo Yun’s territory, we have to pay Lu Daochen some respect…” The silver-armored Demon General who was standing beside him advised.

“Respect…” Wang Xiao sneered coldly.

“If this Lu Daochen does not have the support from the Spirit King Palace, why should I even give him face?! As for the vile creature who was audacious enough to kill General Li Ban and General Jin Qun – Lu Bei, there is no need for me to pay him any respect anymore! Besides, I am a reputable Demon General from the Upper World. Although my cultivation level is not as good as Qu Shun, his status is not on par with mine at all… How dare he give me orders to obtain the first place in this fight?! It’s really detestable! I, of course, will get the first place in this fight but I’m not doing it on his command!”

Wang Xiao was simmering with rage. At the moment when he arrived at the Land of Slumber, he lost his demon body due to the collapse of the World Passage.

After reconstructing his demon body with great difficulty, he now had to suffer the cold detachment from the prince of the Demon World.

Prince of the Demon World?! What a ‘scary’ name! At the end of the day, he is still just a little demon from the mortal world. There’s nothing he should be proud of!

As for that Lu Bei, though I don’t know what cunning tricks he used to murder Li Ban and Jin Qun, he is indeed a detestable nuisance!

“General! For the map, please exercise patience for a while more!” The silver-armored Demon General advised once more.

“Exercise my patience?! Fine!”

Wang Xiao’s cold-piercing gaze swept across the seats occupied by the Luo Yun Tribe and eventually paused at a purple-robed woman who had a youthful face and large bosom. Immediately, one corner of his lips curved upwards into a malicious grin and pointed at her.

“Zhu Qin! Is she Lu Bei’s woman, Lu Wan’er?!” Wang Xiao’s eyes sparkled.

Translated by Tommy, edited by Roel

Note:

Old monsters are considered powerful and significant beings. In games, the “old monsters” are referred to the boss-level creatures. (This term is quite confusing for me. After searching for it on Google, that’s what I understood.)