She was determined to protect the Demon Bull.
So the question arises, what exactly is the identity of the Demon Bull?
She absolutely refused to believe that the Demon Bull belonged to the Fox clan!
Just as she was getting a headache, suddenly, figures ca flying from a distance. Among these figures were experts from the Demon Clan, Beast Clan, Evil Clan, and Prison Clan. There were also so experts who had not appeared in the Miasma Valley before.
"Venerable Lin Feng..."
Among them, one looked almost like a person from the Human Clan, but with a king character on the forehead, and an exceptionally burly build. A towering Tiger Demon stepped forward, asking in a deep voice, "Where is the Demon Bull?"
Venerable Lin Feng glanced at the other, expressing astonishnt, "Venerable Feng Pao, I didn’t expect you to co to Miasma Valley as well. As for the Demon Bull you ntioned, I don’t know where he is."
"How could you not know?" On the side, a snake beast asked loudly, "Back when the ruins hadn’t opened yet, everyone saw you joining forces with the Demon Bull."
Venerable Lin Feng sneered, "So what if we joined forces? Back then, all the cultivators of our Demon Clan knew they wanted to assassinate the Demon Bull! Besides, the Demon Bull is not from our Demon Clan, he’s one of you Beast Clan mbers. If you truly need to ask, you should ask soone from your Beast Clan."
"But he has killed more from the Beast Clan than he has from the Demon Clan!"
"So what? What do you an? Do you an the Demon Bull was planted in your Beast Clan by us as an insider?"
Venerable Feng Pao saw that both sides were about to argue and had no choice but to interrupt their quarrel, turning to Venerable Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, you know, we’ve also lost several experts from the Demon Clan. We need to understand what’s happening. So, tell us about the Demon Bull."
Venerable Lin Feng’s attitude toward Venerable Feng Pao was noticeably better. Venerable Feng Pao was one of the top experts of the Immortality Regainnt Realm, not just among those who use poison, but among all of them. He was famous even within the Demon Clan.
Moreover, Venerable Feng Pao ca from the Tiger tribe, one of the nine Royal Families; she still had to mingle in the Demon Clan, so it’s only natural to treat Venerable Feng Pao well.
"Actually, I really don’t know much about the Demon Bull. All I know is that he called himself Zi Tie; he told the na, so I don’t even know if it’s true.
Back then, I intended to kill him. At that ti, the Demon Bull was planning to kill a Human Clan mber, and I happened to show up, so the Demon Bull didn’t take action.
Then, after I took action, I unexpectedly found the Demon Bull was much stronger than I imagined. His physical body was terrifying, and even my poison needles didn’t work much on him.
Moreover, not long after I took action, the ruins appeared. Subsequently, the Demon Bull proposed that we join forces.
He said his physical body was powerful, his defense even stronger. I was good at attacking, and both of us were fast, so we should collaborate.
I needed a partner, so I agreed. After that, we encountered a ruin. I obtained a treasure and got delayed a bit.
After that, I don’t know what happened."
Since Ju E wanted to protect the Demon Bull, naturally she couldn’t reveal his identity; she couldn’t let it be known that the Demon Bull knew Ju E.
As for the fabricated story she told, it didn’t matter.
After all, the only Human Clan mber who saw them back then had escaped. No cultivator knew whether she acted, so even if she said she did, what did it matter?
Around, the experts from various clans frowned upon hearing this, getting nothing substantial from Venerable Lin Feng.
Broken Chaos City!
In the City Lord’s mansion, a man in a black robe, with a steadfast expression, looked astonished at the news he just received. With a heavy expression, he gazed not far to the side, at a woman in an orange long dress. With a grave look, he said, "There are just too many maniacs among the Alien Race, to think he wiped out so many experts."
"Isn’t that a good thing?" The woman in the orange long dress imdiately laughed, "Those who died were experts of the Alien Races; none are from our Human Clan. We haven’t suffered any losses; on the contrary, with so many alien experts dead, we in the Human Clan can likely deploy more poison experts to Miasma Valley.
If I didn’t know it was a Beast Clan Demon Bull who did all this, I might have suspected it was us from the Human Clan."
"We still need to be more careful; those alien races are so crazy. We, the Human Clan, need to be even more careful in the Outer Battlefield. Besides, hasn’t a new batch arrived?
We’ve been in the Outer Battlefield for over a hundred years and understand it better now. Those newly entering the Outer Battlefield should adapt more quickly, yet I find they’ve suffered more losses than the first batch."
The stern man spoke, frowning slightly and lowering his voice, "Primarily because the first batch, when entering the Outer Battlefield, focused on survival. The recent arrivals, hearing about the wealth others amassed, focused on gaining treasures. They’ve beco less cautious."
The woman in the orange dress sobered her expression upon hearing this and analyzed, "Another reason is that we’ve sent teams a hundred years apart. Many are no longer in the city, making it hard to find enough veterans to guide the newcors. Those that do return either recover from injuries or leave the Outer Battlefield.
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