In the now ruined Moli City.
Wen Linglong abruptly opened his eyes, a trace of malice appearing on his face.
Not only was his Divine Sense avatar ruthlessly destroyed, but he also heard Fan Mengxue say that sentence: "I belong only to him!"
Who exactly is he?
Could it be that she already has a man?
This thought made the veins on Wen Linglongâs forehead bulge, his heart filled with a crazed killing intent.
"What? Did Young Master Wen return empty-handed again this time?"
With the words, a woman walked in gracefully from outside.
This woman was tall and had a proud expression; surprisingly, she was a woman of the Human Clan.
Hearing the mockery in the womanâs words, Wen Linglong sneered, "Since when did Qiantian Academy start caring about my personal affairs?"
Thatâs right!
This woman was the Inner Sect Disciple of Qiantian Academy who had briefly shown up when Ye Hanshang reappeared, and the Alchemy Hell was forged.
At that time, she intended to investigate the matter of the Alchemy Hell, but the Qiantian Academy Master, Shang Liang, dispatched her to the Lost Paradise, making her a part of the coalition besieging Fan Mengxue.
"Haha, Young Master Wen, youâre joking. Iâm just showing a friendâs concern!"
Although she said this, the ridicule on her face was evident.
Wen Linglong certainly wouldnât believe such nonsense. He gazed deeply at this woman and spoke only after a long while.
"Qie Weiyang, I hope you understand who youâre speaking to!"
"Of course, the renowned Abyssal Child, His Excellency Wen Linglong, who possesses the power of an Immortal King, how dare I not know!" Qie Weiyang said indifferently.
A hint of anger flickered in Wen Linglongâs eyes, "Then how dare you speak to me this way? Even your Qiantian Academy Master is just an Immortal King. Do you really think Iâm afraid of you?"
Upon hearing this, Qie Weiyang did not become angry; she merely looked Wen Linglong up and down with a sarcastic smile, "Young Master Wen, do you really think your Immortal King can be compared to my masterâs Immortal King?"
With that, Wen Linglong was left speechless.
Because Qie Weiyang spoke the truth.
Cultivation is just that; there is as much reward as there is effort.
The Abyss race, due to their innate advantages, can rather easily achieve the status of an Immortal King.
But the weight of this Immortal King cannot be compared to that of a Human Clanâs Immortal King.
In the Human Clan, any Immortal King must have exceptional talent among billions, and must also have unparalleled fortune to achieve this status.
In contrast, the Immortal Kings from the Abyss seem much less impressive.
This is why Qiantian Academy sent merely an Inner Disciple to join the coalition forces.
For the Qiantian Academy Master, Shang Liang, is a genuine Human Clan Immortal King, who achieved his status after undergoing a life-and-death tribulation!
Such power could certainly overpower Wen Linglong, and only someone of his fatherâs generation might be able to contend with it.
Seeing the fickle expression on Wen Linglongâs face, Qie Weiyang felt her previous words were a bit too harsh.
After all, the current coalition still relied mainly on these Abyss races, and things would become unpleasant if tensions rose too high.
So, with a charming smile, she said, "Alright Young Master Wen, you and I were sent here on ordersâyou to impress your familyâs elders, I to fulfill my sectâs entrusted task. We are essentially on the same side, so we should cooperate rather than oppose each other!"
Wen Linglong remained silent, but the previous arrogance had indeed subsided considerably.
To be fair, he had been somewhat overconfident lately.
This task was a case in point.
Many powerful figures have already trapped that existence in the Abyss.
In the Lost Paradise, the overall situation can be said to be set; whatâs left is just some cleanup work.
So Wen Linglong was assigned this task purely for leisure and merit.
Logically, he should have seized this opportunity tightly and completed the mission as soon as possible, right?
Who would have thought, he would develop an interest in the female disciple of that existence,
and unilaterally change tactics, claiming he needed to exert force to make Fan Mengxue yield.
The result was a continuous delay.
Isnât this behavior of a scion?
While Qie Weiyang was filled with disdain for Wen Linglong,
in that secret ancient castle, the atmosphere was oppressive and dull.
Reports from the front lines had returned, Moli City had fallen, and two generals had died in battle. Such news left everyone in silence.
Many had a look of confusion and despair.
Because they saw no hope ahead.
The Abyssal Allied Forces were pressing with momentum, and their side could only retreat step by step.
In fact, the mere fact that they had held out until now was already a miracle.
But at this point, everyone knew in their hearts what the final outcome would be.

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