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Chapter 210 - Dark Palace’s People?
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Chapter 210: Dark Palace’s People?

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“Lin Feng, you’re the Continent of the Nine Clouds’ first Master, and it’s not surprising. I admire you even if I don’t want to submit to you. You’re so young and so successful.”

Lin Feng and Feng Mo were at the top of the palace. Their robes and hair were fluttering in the wind.

Lin Feng smiled. He was surrounded by brightness strength. They were both happy to spend time with together.

“Brother Feng Mo, when someone succeeds, it’s never an accident. It’s a mixture of work and luck. I don’t mean to be presumptuous, but I don’t know anyone in the Continent of the Nine Clouds who works harder than me,” said Lin Feng confidently. He knew everything he had gone through in life.

“Haha, brother Lin Feng, you probably already killed all those who worked harder than you already!” replied Feng Mo, bursting into laughter.

Lin Feng laughed too, “Right, I killed all those who were a bit too talented in my opinion. That’s normal, isn’t it?”

“In this world, strength is the most important thing. If you don’t want to die, then don’t let others kill you, kill them first. I killed many people who were talented. Brother Feng Mo, have you never killed talented people?” asked Lin Feng.

Feng Mo blushed and coughed to indicate he had. Indeed, on the path of cultivation, some things were necessary.

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Kill or get killed. That was the only way to reach the top of the pyramid!

“Lin Feng, before coming to the Continent of the Gods, we thought we were the gods of the world. However, in this world, we realized that what we thought were gods or rulers were actually Half-Gods. Now we’re really gods, Holy Spirit Emperors,” said Feng Mo nostalgically.

“Indeed. We grew up. Some people don’t need to grow up, though,” said Lin Feng, recalling Mister Time.

Mister Time was not that easy to understand.

“Hehe, back then, I was wondering what he was doing in Ganges Time. He used to say he was the former leader of the Fortune Shrine, but I’ve had many lives. I reincarnated many times and I had never heard that name.

“Therefore, I had doubts. I just didn’t show it because back then, we were so weak. Now we know he’s the leader of the Dark Palace,” said Feng Mo glumly. Mister Time wasn’t from the Continent of the Nine Clouds, so why he gone to the Continent of the Nine Clouds and not another world? After coming to the Continent of the Gods, Feng Mo had learned that there were many other worlds apart from the Continent of the Nine Clouds. In the Demon Region there was an elder who was from another world which was very, very far away, called Soul Land.

“We don’t care about what or who he is. The most important thing is that he has a forbidden body and that I pose a threat to him. I will need to face him,” said Lin Feng. Feng Mo nodded. Indeed, Lin Feng and Mister Time both had forbidden bodies, nothing could be changed about that.

Mister Time had hoped Lin Feng wouldn’t become a god...

“Don’t think about it too much. You don’t need to worry right now,” said Feng Mo.

Lin Feng smiled easily. He wasn’t worried about himself, he was worried about his wives, friends... The Continent of the Gods was so big. Hee didn’t know what all his friends from Tiantai were doing. Qing Feng had totally disappeared...

“Boys, come back. There are some people here from the Dark Palace.”

Lin Feng and Feng Mo grimaced together. They stood up and flew away.

“I need to worry now,” said Lin Feng, smiling ironically.

Feng Mo sighed and followed Lin Feng back to the Demon Mansion.

——

At that moment, in the meeting room, Mara-Deva was seated. He was holding a cup of tea. Two old men were at his sides, the Great Elder and the second elder. They were cultivators of the third Holy Spirit Emperor layer.

In the middle of the meeting room, there were four people: a young man in blue clothes, and three old men. Two of them were cultivators of the third Holy Spirit Emperor layer. The third old man was a cultivator of the fourth Holy Spirit Emperor layer.

The younger man in blue clothes was holding a fan. He looked at Mara-Deva and the two old men respectfully and cupped his fist, “Gao Di greets you, Master Mara-Deva.”

“Gao Di? You’re the young leader of the Dark Palace?” asked Mara-Deva when he heard that name, looking rather surprised.

The man nodded and smiled widely. “Indeed, it’s me. My teacher Mister Time sent me to wish you a long life.”

“Hehe, he wants me to die so he can conquer the eastern Continent of the Gods. Hmph!” replied Mara-Deva icily.

Gao Di’s face paled. The three old men behind paled too. Mara-Deva was a cultivator of the sixth Holy Spirit Emperor layer, truly frightening.

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“Teacher, some friends from the Dark Palace are here. I should be a better host as the leader. You should rest,” intervened Feng Mo, entering the meeting room with Lin Feng.

The elders cupped their fists, bowed, and said, “Greetings, Leader.”

“Rise,” said Feng Mo nodded. They stood up and went back to Mara-Deva.

Mara-Deva coughed and stood up. He had his hands clasped behind his back.

“Feng Mo, that’s the young leader of the Dark Palace, Gao Di. The old men are elders. You’re the leader of the Demon Region, so you can indeed welcome him.” action

“Understood, Teacher,” said Feng Mo, nodding and cupping his fist, seeing his teacher off. The young leader of the Dark Palace pulled a long face. He had come to see Mara-Deva, and now Mara-Deva had left.

“Hmph! I am the young leader of the Dark Palace, I came to greet Mara-Deva. Who the hell are you?” demanded Gao Di icily.

Feng Mo was surprised. The Great Elder was furious and stood up, “Insolent! How dare you talk to the leader of the Demon Region like that! He’s in charge here! You’re nothing but a “young leader” and you’re so arrogant?! I should teach you a good lesson! Hmph!” shouted the Great Elder, releasing a terrifying strength.

Gao Di’s expression changed quickly. A skinny and tall old man behind him threw his fist to stop the attack.

The two fists collided, and their energies dispersed. Lin Feng protected himself with brightness strength, not wanting to get injured by the explosive energies. Both old men stepped back calmly.

“Hehe, Great Elder, you’re quite aggressive. You should change,” said the skinny old man coolly.

“The Dark Palace humiliated our leader. We need an explanation!”