Chapter 1609: A Bloody Surprise Strike (1/2)
Chapter 1609: A Bloody Surprise Strike
Translator: LawEditor: Hitesh_
When Yu Huo captured Yemo Luoye and the other emperors, Yi Di and Yuan Li were sitting around a bonfire, drinking.
Luxurious, magnificent, Yu Dynasty style buildings stood in the surroundings, glistening in the darkness of night. However, Yi Di and the other human warriors didn't like these buildings. They raised bonfires on a flat square, put raw meat on the fire, and let the smell of grilling meat spread to every area of the city, along with a beautiful aroma of wine. These, were the favorites of human warriors.
Enormous halls, complicated decorations, beautiful maids…Non-humankind beings liked these things the most, but simple and honest human warriors hadn't learned to enjoy these yet.
”Shame, shame! We're not strong enough to help Ji Hao.” Raising a large wine pot and pouring the wine into his mouth, Yi Di then gave a long sigh, seeming to be slightly frustrated. ”Ji Hao, Supreme Magus, a divine emperor chosen by the world itself… He's getting more and more powerful, but we, we are left far behind.”
Yuan Li knitted his brows and twisted his monkey face, then said, ”Don't say this, don't say this. We're all living beings, so who's worse than the others? Ji Hao's attained his current power by showering in blood and crawling through corpse mountains. We shall focus on our own cultivations. Are we so lame now? How much of the solar term arrow have you understood?”
Hearing Yuan Li, Yi Di fell a bit embarrassed. He grinned, then shook his head without responding.
The solar term arrow taught by Yu Yu was greatly powerful and incredibly ingenious, but his understanding of it was still very shallow, and he was far from the essence of this profound art of arrow. With a thorough understanding of this art of arrow, Yi Di would be able to step into the level of Supreme Magi with no efforts. However, he had only been learning it for a few years, and wasn't as talented as Ji Hao. So, how could he improve fast?
Wuzhi Qi was still in the shape of Si Wen Ming. Sitting in a corner, he remained silent with a dark face. Around him, all human warriors were drunk, their faces blushed. These human warriors instinctively sensed that this 'Si Wen Ming' was quite different from before. Therefore, no one was willing to come near him, either did anyone come talk to him.
Sitting in the darkness alone, Wuzhi Qi knitted his eyebrows, thinking about his future.
He didn't need to worry about Yuan Li anymore. Yuan Li was now close to Ji Hao, and was under Yu Yu's guidance. With such a powerful being to rely on, who could ever harm a hair of his? As for Wuzhi Qi himself…As one of the eight senior ministers under Gong Gong's leadership, when Gong Gong raised the flood, Wuzhi Qi had indeed done a series of wicked things.
Would human beings forgive him for the things he had done? Even though Ji Hao and Si Wen Ming had both given their word to Wuzhi Qi, he was still worried about his future. Perhaps, he should run away now, shouldn't he? But where could he go?
While struggling, Wuzhi Qi picked up a large bowl, gulped about a liter of wine, then cursed through gritted teeth, ”Damn you, Gong Gong! You deserved to die, and your bloodline deserved to perish. I lived a wonderful life as the God of Huai Water, yet you attempted to overturn the world and forced me to follow you. If you had succeeded, fine, but your great plan was ruined by a few kids so easily. Now, you have gotten me into trouble!”
Wuzhi Qi glanced around while complaining, his eyes turning slightly red. A fierceness emerged in his eyes. He truly wanted to beat a few unlucky ones to channel his anger, and it would be even better if he could crush their bones.