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Yang Jian’s eyes were extremely red. He glared at Darryl and roared, “Young Man, I am not worthy of my name if I
don’t kill you today!”
Yang Jian was in a rage when he saw his men had suffered severe injuries!
“Your Majesty! Kill him!”
Zhang Jue shouted from behind. “If you don’t take him out, he will cause more problems for you in the future.”
It was scary that Darryl knew that there was magma under the ground, and he had cleverly used the advantage of
the terrain to defeat the North Moana Army. Such an opponent was too terrifying. Zhang Jue claimed to be familiar
with astronomy and geography, but he failed to notice the magma under the ground.
“No, don’t kill my father…” Eira whispered as he trembled anxiously.
Buzz.
Yang Jian did not hesitate—a terrifying aura burst from his body. He glanced at Darryl as he held onto his Tri-point
Double-edged saber tightly.
Yang Jian did not care to find out how Darryl knew that there was magma under the ground. He had only one
purpose—he had to kill Darryl.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYang Jian was even more determined after he listened to Zhang Jue. Yang Jian realized that it would be impossible
for him to unite and rule over the nine continents as long as Darryl was alive.
Darryl must die even if Yang Jian failed to conquer the South Cloud Royal City.
F*ck!
Darryl was shocked when he felt Yang Jian’s strong killing intent. He turned and ran.
He knew that Yang Jian was determined to kill him. He would be dead if he did not run.
Whoosh!
Darryl dashed back to the city gate and shouted, “Ghost Valley Sage, it’s time for you to show up.”
Darryl sweated profusely when he shouted that; he was relieved to have the Ghost Valley Sage with him.
Fortunately, Darryl had the foresight to beg the Ghost Valley Sage to stay. Otherwise, it would be hard for him to
escape Yang Jian’s wrath even if he had protection from the elites like Bradley and Yuan Tiangang.
Soon, the Ghost Valley Sage walked out slowly before he stood beside Darryl.
Yang Jian, Zhang Jue, and everyone in the North Moana Army had their eyes focused on Ghost Valley Sage.
‘What?’
Yang Jian’s body shook after he saw the Ghost Valley Sage. He immediately stopped in mid-air as he stared wide-
eyed at the Ghost Valley Sage.
‘That’s the phenomenal Ghost Valley Sage?’
Yang Jian felt that his brain buzzed as he went into a state of stupor.
As a peerless fighter who had lived for thousands of years, how could Yang Jian not know of the Ghost Valley Sage?
The man had influenced the world for thousands of years!
Hiss!
Zhang Jue froze in his spot and drew in a sharp breath of cold air.
He could not believe his eyes.
‘Is that the Ghost Valley Sage?’
When Zhang Jue established the Yellow Turban Rebellion and brought havoc to the world, he had always sailed
through it easily because he read the Ghost Valley Sage’s art of war. Even though the Ghost Valley Sage did not
take Zhang Jue as his disciple, he revered the sage more than his own master.
So, Zhang Jue was taken aback when he saw the Ghost Valley Sage appear so suddenly in front of him.
Soon, Yang Jian and Zhang Jue snapped back to their senses. They looked at Darryl with conflicts in their eyes.
‘This is impossible…’
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm‘Darryl is so young. How could he possibly know Ghost Valley Sage, an ancient phenomenal person well-known all
over the nine continents?’
The old man who stood next to Darryl had a strong aura, especially his unique temperament. They could not be
wrong—the old man was the Ghost Valley Sage, indeed.
Yang Jian and Zhang Jue saw that the Ghost Valley Sage stood next to Darryl. Even though the Ghost Valley Sage
looked indifferent, it was clear that he approved of Darryl. The two obviously had a close relationship.
“Yang Jian!”
Finally, the Ghost Valley Sage looked at Yang Jian and said, “It is atrocious for one to start a war for no reason and
to threaten the civilians into attacking the city. Even if you are powerful, no one will respect you for that. Ultimately,
you will not be able to unify the nine continents.”
Then, the Ghost Valley Sage’s gaze fell on Zhang Jue. He said, “And you, although you are very talented in the art of
war, you’re way too extreme and brutal. If you don’t return to the right path in time, you won’t end well. I’m done
with giving advice; you should withdraw your troops.”
The Ghost Valley Sage looked calm and unperturbed after he finished the last sentence.
With his temperament, he would not have said anything to Yang Jian.
However, since he had promised to help Darryl, he had to do it well.
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