Monarch Night

Dongfang Sansan let out a long sigh.

"Previously, we took advantage of this ranking system, but ever since the Wei Wo Zheng Sect realized this, they've gradually stopped competing for rankings. Even those with sufficient strength aren't entering the rankings, and that's quite troubling."

Dongfang Sansan sighed again.

Xue Fuxiao rolled his eyes and said, "You've been suppressing others with various rankings for over ten thousand years. Isn't that enough? Yet you still sigh. It's just the Cloud Weapon List, and you almost played it to its limits. It's not surprising that they've awakened."

Dongfang Sansan gave a wry smile: "In reality, they could have awakened long ago, but they were just stubbornly saving face. But when I hoped they would hold on even tighter to their pride, they let go instead... This indicates their younger generation is starting to take power. This sign is not good for us."

"Their older generation is burdened by their renowned reputation, but the younger generation isn't. Moreover, they have no bottom line, which is disadvantageous for us."

Xue Fuxiao paused in silence and said, "So what does what you've said have to do with the emerging talents' Marquis, King, and Emperor Third-Level Friendship Battle you've proposed?"

Dongfang Sansan looked at Xue Fuxiao with a gaze as if looking at a fool and said, "Little Xue, you indeed ended up asking this question."

Xue Fuxiao was taken aback: "Shouldn't I ask?"

"Well, yes, you should ask. Because if you don't, you'll never figure it out in your lifetime."

Dongfang Sansan coughed.

Xue Fuxiao, filled with frustration, immediately wanted to rush out of the room.

But he still couldn't figure it out and said, "Then tell me."

"The reason for proposing this friendship battle is because the younger generation experts from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect show little information on our side, especially with the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan, where Yemo alone is overwhelming the world, making others' performances seem ordinary."

Dongfang Sansan said, "Just based on the current information, I can't find out who will be the opponents of the young in the future, and who among them is the most threatening. This is extremely dangerous for Mo Gan Yun and his group because the enemy is hiding. So we must help them sift them out."

"So, think of a way to identify them. And this competitive spirit is something the Wei Wo Zheng Sect cannot refuse."

Xue Fuxiao asked, "What about those above the Emperor Level?"

Dongfang Sansan replied, "You mean Feng Yun, Feng Yue, Emperor Wu, Bai Ye, and those people? That batch, I've already figured out how to document them. Plus, the information is constantly being updated."

"This group, after recording them down, basically... the younger generation will be clear."

He sighed deeply and said, "Little Xue, you know, the young emerging talents from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect are far more numerous than those we spoke of in the middle generation!"

"So, I must start documenting them now, creating a file for each person, or else, when this group matures, it will be too late."

Dongfang Sansan's brows were filled with worry.

Xue Fuxiao was startled and said, "Much more than the previous batch? How much more? The last batch had a hundred and twenty-seven people who reached the top hundred strength to enter the Cloud Weapon List. This batch is much more?"

"Indeed, if truly counted, at least... over three hundred people. And among these three hundred, there are no more than sixty for whom we have comprehensive data files on our side."

Dongfang Sansan said indifferently, "If Yan Nan receives my letter, he will certainly be suspicious and will definitely keep guessing my intentions."

Xue Fuxiao, looking wise, said, "But he absolutely can't guess that your intention is actually just literal, just to see their talents. Hahaha, that's high, truly high."

Dongfang Sansan rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, I have other intentions, and he's probably already guessed it. And he's guessed wrong, and he's already fallen into my scheme."

Xue Fuxiao: "..."

Damn... why does it feel like our conversation was never in sync?

Dongfang Sansan said, "My main objective is, of course, to figure out these youngsters so as to target future actions. But another goal is also to lend a hand to Yemo, to let the name Yemo be noted in the ears of several Vice Sect Masters first."

Xue Fuxiao, with wisdom and confidence, said, "The third purpose is to pick a few who can be killed and kill them?"

Dongfang Sansan replied, "There isn't a third purpose."

Xue Fuxiao: "..."

Just feeling a breath stuck in his chest for a long time, unable to pass through.

After a long while, he roared with rage: "I have nothing to say to you!"

He turned and stormed angrily out of the door.

Dongfang Sansan said, "Didn't you come to say something?"

Xue Fuxiao immediately returned: "Right, there's something. What did I come to tell you?"

Scratching his head, suddenly his mind went blank, he couldn't remember what he came for.

Dongfang Sansan held back laughter and reminded him: "Fire Demon?"

"Oh right, it's that matter. Fire Demon, we chopped it..."

Xue Fuxiao said half of it, suddenly his face turned pitch black, and he turned and left.

With a bang, the door closed.

He left, cursing and swearing along the way.

Fuming with rage.

Simply outrageous!

San Er is now messing with me!

...

The Yin Shen Palace selected five peak experts from the Yixin Sect and prepared to set off to the Yishan Sect. He felt that the situation at the Yishan Sect was urgent and must be resolved immediately.

The Yemo side had already started killing. He had to make the trip.

Otherwise, if there really was trouble at the sub branch, his reward would be lost...

But there was an accident on the way.

They encountered an ambush!

Not long after leaving the Yixin Sect, as they walked through a dim forest, a sudden cold light rushed forward like thunder.