Chapter 877 - 464: The West State Boss’s Rage, the Bleak and Cold Red Snow (2)

Chapter 877: Chapter 464: The West State Boss’s Rage, the Bleak and Cold Red Snow (2)

He clenched his teeth and viciously squeezed out a title!

"West State Boss!"

...

Secret Brain Office, inside the office.

A group of leaders stared deathly at the big screen, saw Wang Chonghui frozen in midair, saw men and women, old and young, in every street and alley coughing out nosebleeds, saw that up to now, they were still alive...

They pondered for a moment, looked at each other, thought it over again and again, and finally broke into smiles—relieved smiles, relaxed smiles.

"Hahaha, we’re saved!"

"Aiya, we’re saved, we’re saved!"

...

In a hospital ward.

A few little nurses huddled together, holding their phones.

"What’s your livestream angle? Is it that thug flying in the sky?"

"My angle is a long shot, it’s all heavy snow and red mist."

"Mine’s the one where a whole bunch of people have nosebleeds."

Then from the livestream came a muffled, jarred voice.

"Guys, this snow... feels kinda weird!

"It’s really cold, this chill air is drilling into my house, drilling into my nose, freezing my head till I’m dizzy, freezing me till I get a nosebleed!

"Guys, did I get hit by some Immortal Technique or what?"

The few little nurses watched, completely baffled, utterly confused.

"What the hell’s going on?"

"Are these people with nosebleeds getting caught up in some Immortal Technique battle?"

"That Immortal Technique Master flying in the sky, is he good or bad?"

"When’s someone going to go take him out?"

On the bed beside them, Hong Xiaoyun had her face covered, sobbing "wuwuwu" with joy; tears seeped out through her fingers.

All the anxiety of this night and day, the thousand-mile dash, the strain of lying, the stone in her heart, all in this instant turned into a bursting dam of tears, surging out in a rush!

In her mind, Marquis Qing Yue clicked his tongue in wonder.

"In just over ten minutes, he... actually... pulled it off...

"How did he do it, hiding the medicine in the snow?

"That’s seriously impressive!

"Compared to me back in the day, he also..."

She thought for a moment, frowned slightly, and a trace of frustration flashed in those dark, glossy eyes.

This kind of Immortal Technique—back then, she might really not have been able to use it?

...

Fox Mountain, inside the pitch-black great hall.

White mist billowed up; Big Flower Arm came running out with an empty bucket, and ran to his master’s side.

"Ying ying ying!"

Just now, Master had sent him to scatter medicine over the sky above Yishui City.

He’d completed the task to perfection; now he scooted up beside Master, saw Master sitting in the chair, brows slightly furrowed, mood seemingly not too good?

"Aow?"

He put down his little bucket, hopped into Master’s arms, rubbing his head against Master’s chest.

Big Fire Cloud was also in Master’s arms, rubbing his head against Master’s chest as well.

Bai Mo forced out a smile and patted his two disciples’ heads.

"Big Flower Arm, good work. You did great.

"It’s fine, Master’s mood is actually okay.

"Not really that angry."

...

In the Bronze Royal Court, laughter echoed!

"Hahahaha!

"Hahahahaha!

"Two containers!

"The Gu Dao-path Antenna Container and the insect-armor container—he actually has both!

"This guy, even though he hasn’t managed to steal all of the Yishui Race’s King’s Blood, has already condensed two containers!

"The King’s Blood in the present world is far more plentiful, far more powerful than we imagined!"

Prince Snake Elephant beamed, utterly delighted!

Prince Ku Jiao lost two disciples—he was delighted!

The terrifying potential of the King’s Blood in the present world—he was delighted by that too!

...

In the office, Wu Qingyun and Fang Xiaoyu were watching the livestream together, seeing the swirling heavy snow over Yishui City, and seeing Wang Chonghui standing in the waves of sky, braving the snow.

Fang Xiaoyu’s eyes went wide.

"This guy... he’s not far from dead, right?"

Wu Qingyun frowned slightly.

In her mind, her Ancient Immortal Master was explaining this battle.

"This Gu Master—he’s not going to die.

"For the West State Boss, the most perfect outcome would of course be secretly saving everyone, then quietly butchering this Wang Chonghui.

"Once the various Princes see the potential of the present world’s Prince Bloodline, they’ll go insane; it’s basically opening Pandora’s box!

"Silently killing Wang Chonghui and letting all of this vanish into nothingness would be the ideal scenario.

"Unfortunately, for some reason, Wang Chonghui was alerted ahead of time!

"A Gu Master’s survival ability is extremely, extremely strong.

"Once he’s startled early and given time to prepare, then even the West State Boss will find it very hard to kill him."

...

In the stinking Royal Court.

An Immortal Technique Master burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!

"Hahahahaha!

"If this Wang Chonghui can steal the present world’s Prince Bloodline and gain two Knowledge Containers, then of course we can too!"

"Master, let’s go as well—dig up all the King’s Blood in the present world and take it for ourselves!"

"I want Knowledge Containers too!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

...

Rustle rustle rustle...

In a Royal Court crawling with snakes—slick, clammy, bone-chilling.

A gaunt figure, a Prince with a deathly pale face, was also laughing heartily!

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!

"Not bad, not bad. Seems we all underestimated the King’s Blood!

"Those powerful bloodlines, even after tens of millions of years, even in civilizations where Immortal Technique is invisible, still refuse to die, still persist to this day, and there’s even a great quantity still in existence!

"My good disciples, go all out—find the King’s Blood of the present world, eat the King’s Blood of the present world!

"Don’t be afraid of danger, don’t be afraid of the cost!

"All the extravagance, all the waste—Master will shoulder it all for you!"

Behind him, several disciples all grinned wide; in their brows and eyes, in their faces, at the corners of their mouths—everywhere was filled with ferocious smiles!

...

In the great hall, Prince Bai Bao’s mouth was twisted in laughter.

Behind him, his disciple Jing Guqing rested one hand on the back of Master’s throne, grinning at the Copper Mirror.

"If I could do the same as him, stealing huge amounts of Prince Bloodline, wouldn’t I also be able to possess Knowledge Containers?"