Gu Yuena's fury! Soul Beast Assisted Mating Plan?

"Now, it's time for the Group Two's match."

Commentator Ai Fei's voice resounded throughout the venue through the Soul Tool Amplifier, as always, full of passion and fervor:

"The two upcoming contestants, Ye Lan and Nan Fusheng, both entered this competition with an undefeated record of eight wins. This match is sure to be a fierce battle between evenly matched opponents. Let's wait and see!"

As she finished speaking, the tunnels on both sides of the arena lit up simultaneously.

Dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, Nan Fusheng stepped steadily onto the arena, his body radiating subtle fluctuations of Soul Power, clearly indicating that he was fully prepared.

On the other side, Ye Xinglan slowly entered everyone's view, but her figure looked a little thin, and her face was pale.

Just as the entire Spectator held their breath, anticipating the start of this clash of titans, Ye Xinglan stepped onto the center of the ring and clearly uttered three words: "I concede."

These three simple words, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, instantly caused a huge uproar in the arena.

The Spectator in the stands were stunned at first, then erupted in an incredulous uproar—no one had expected that this genius player, who had fought his way through the competition and maintained a perfect record, would choose to forfeit before the match even started.

The referee beside the ring frowned slightly, stepped forward, and asked again in a serious tone, "Contestant Ye Lan, are you sure you want to forfeit this match? Once you concede, the result cannot be changed."

Ye Xinglan raised her head, calmly meeting the referee's gaze, and clearly uttered two words: "Yes."

Her face was still pale, as if even speaking had taken a lot of effort. She paused, then added, "The injuries I sustained in the last round of the competition have not yet fully recovered, so it is really not advisable for me to use my Soul Power at this moment."

This statement was made frankly, with a hint of helplessness in its tone, which made many Spectator believe it to some extent.

Ye Xinglan's opponent in the eighth round was Ao Wuchang, whose Gate of Summoning Martial Soul was simply heaven-defying—he could summon three Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast in one go: Hundred-Thousand-Year Wolf Emperor, Hundred-Thousand-Year Jade Phoenix, and a Hundred-Thousand-Year Thorn Dragon Emperor that replaced the Golden Lion Mastiff.

These three Soul Beast are all top-tier among Soul Beast, especially the Thorn Dragon Emperor. As a powerful Sub-Dragon species, its strange spatial manipulation ability caused Ye Xinglan a lot of trouble.

In the end, she chose a risky move that risked injury for victory—she endured the combined attack of the three Soul Beast, using the impact to forcefully break through the blockade, instantly rushing to Ao Wuchang's side and placing the Stargod Sword against his neck.

But who would have thought that Ao Wuchang was like a complete Lunatic? At the moment the sword was at his throat, he not only did not admit defeat, but roared with bloodshot eyes, ordering the three Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast to attack him along with him.

For a moment, Ye Xinglan even wondered if she and the other party had some kind of irreconcilable hatred, otherwise why would she encounter such a mad, all-or-nothing attack?

Fortunately, she ultimately succeeded by seizing the perfect moment and destroying Ao Wuchang's Martial Soul core before the Soul Beast could launch its attack, thus winning the battle.

However, precisely because of this, she suffered severe internal injuries. If it weren't for the Holy Spirit Douluo's intervention and his exquisite healing abilities, she probably wouldn't even be able to stand here.

However, Ye Xinglan naturally wouldn't reveal these inside stories to the public. At this moment, she maintained a pale face precisely to make the Spectator believe that she had no choice but to admit defeat because she was still recovering from serious injuries.

After all, the person standing on the other side was her own man, and Ye Xinglan didn't want to fight with him. So she simply used the excuse of not being fully recovered to surrender, which was quite reasonable.

Commentator Ai Fei clearly accepted this explanation, her tone tinged with regret. "It seems that player Ye Lan indeed made this difficult decision because her injury from the last match hadn't fully healed."

"This is undoubtedly a great disappointment for the Spectator who were looking forward to this match, but the athlete's physical condition is always the top priority, and we wish Ye Lan a speedy recovery."

Seeing Ye Xinglan's resolute attitude, the referee no longer hesitated, raised his right hand, and loudly announced, "Nan Fusheng wins the first match of the Group Two!"

With the referee's gesture, the match, which hadn't even started, came to an abrupt end.

"Waaah~"

In the players' rest area, Ao Wuchang, whose body Bind in numerous bandages, saw Ye Xinglan surrender and a look of relief appeared in his eyes.

His efforts were worthwhile; Ye Lan ultimately surrendered due to her severe injuries.

(ps: Originally, I wanted to write that Nan Fusheng and Ye Xinglan fought, and then Nan Fusheng accidentally injured Ye Xinglan. Finally, in the ward, the two used their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, while outside the door, Xu Lizhi came to visit without noticing.)

However, I later realized that everyone here is a gentleman and might not like this kind of content, so I changed it.

The Spirit Pagoda branch of Ming Capital.

Qiangu Dieting stared at his great-grandson, his aged face filled with an undeniable seriousness. "Zhangting, do you really intend to use that item?"

He paused, a barely perceptible hint of dissuasion in his tone, "It's just a match, is it worth paying such a price? You should be well aware of the consequences of the backlash from Medusa's Eye."

There was no hesitation on Qiangu Zhangting's face; instead, there was an almost obsessive stubbornness as he said firmly:

"Yes, Great-Grandpa, I know the cost better than anyone. But this match is much more than just winning or losing for me—I absolutely cannot accept losing Nana."

Qiangu Dieting sighed softly, trying to calm him down. "Silly child, it's just a competition. What does it matter if you lose? With the power of our Qiangu Family, we only need to put a little pressure on Na'er to make her give up all choices in the final selection. Isn't the result the same?"

"No, Great-Grandpa, this is different."

Qiangu Zhangting immediately retorted, his eyes flashing with a burning light, "What I want is a legitimate identity. Over the years, I've tried everything to please Nana, but she's always remained indifferent to me."

"I must use this Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention to force her to accept my feelings, and I must let the whole continent know that Gu Yuena is my wife, Qiangu Zhangting's wife. This time, I! Don't want to lose again!"

Seeing the unwavering determination in his great-grandson's eyes, Qiangu Dieting remained silent for a moment, then slowly nodded, his tone carrying a hint of approval. "Good, that's spirited! As expected of the bloodline of my Qiangu Family, one should have this kind of courage to fight to the death."

He changed the subject, letting out a long sigh, "If your grandfather had possessed your unwavering resolve back then, he wouldn't have been stuck at the Demigod level for so many years."

The secret of this Qiangu Family, the "Indomitable Staff Technique," lies in its unwavering resolve that transcends heaven and earth and is unafraid of life and death.

Years ago, Qiangu Dieting was humiliated in front of Long Yeyue. That slap not only made him lose face, but also almost triggered a full-scale war between the two major forces. Later, he suffered a crushing defeat under the Yun Ming Spear, almost losing all face for the Qiangu Family.

It was this unforgettable humiliation that ignited his indomitable fighting spirit—after passing on the position of Master of the Spirit Pagoda to Qiangu Dongfeng, he went into seclusion to attempt to become Quasi-God, vowing not to leave seclusion until he broke through.

It was this awareness of facing death to survive that allowed him to decipher the ultimate secrets of the Coiling Dragon Staff Technique and successfully enter the Quasi-God realm.

Although he was later shot down by Yun Ming at the Spirit Pagoda Headquarters, the fault did not lie with him; it was mainly because Yun Ming had gone too far.

In contrast, Qiangu Dongfeng, despite his exceptional talent for cultivation, always lacked the courage to take a gamble, which is why he stagnated at the Demigod level.

Seeing his great-grandson's awareness, Qiangu Dieting felt extremely gratified and naturally wanted to give his full support.

"Thank you, Great-Grandpa!"

Upon receiving affirmation, Qiangu Zhangting was overjoyed. The stubbornness on his face turned into undisguised excitement. He bowed and then turned to leave, his steps light as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

After leaving the secret chamber, the joy on Qiangu Zhangting's face gradually faded, replaced by a cold, determined expression. He muttered to himself, a hint of ruthlessness in his voice. "Yu Longyue, this time, you are doomed!"

Even though he had no deep-seated hatred for the other party, for the sake of Gu Yuena, whom he longed for, he had already put everything else aside—anyone who stood in his way had to be eliminated.

"Young Zhangting."

Just then, a respectful voice sounded from behind. A man dressed in the official robes of the Spirit Pagoda stood at the end of the corridor, holding a thick stack of documents in his hands. Upon seeing him approach, he immediately bowed in greeting.

"It's Kabuto."

In a good mood, Qiangu Zhangting looked at the assistant personally appointed by his grandfather and a warm smile appeared on his face. "Is there something you need?"

The Yakushi Kabuto his glasses, pulled out a document from the files, and handed it to him. "Zhangting, do you still remember the ' Star Dou Great Forest Captivity Plan '?"

Qiangu Zhangting took the document and casually flipped through a few pages, his tone somewhat nonchalant. "I remember, isn't this the idea that Fors proposed before? I recall that this project hasn't been launched yet. You came to see me specifically because something has changed?"

"The plan has not yet officially begun,"

Yakushi Kabuto's voice was calm and even, "But the Tower Master has already released some relevant information. Now, all the major families in Ming Capital have received the news and have sent people to express their intentions, hoping to get involved and get a share of the profits."

He paused, then continued, "I originally intended to consult the Tower Master, but the Tower Master said that this matter has been entirely entrusted to you, so I have come to inquire about your opinion."

"So that was Grandpa's idea."

Qiangu Zhangting understood immediately and realized his grandfather's intention—he clearly wanted him to use this opportunity to accumulate merits and pave the way for his future succession as the Tower Master.

He looked down at the cooperation terms listed in the document, especially the several "heavy" items involving the use of Soul Beast. He couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement and admire the audacity of these powerful families, who dared to even plot against Soul Beast.

Qiangu Zhangting took out his personal seal and stamped it at the end of the document. Then, he patted Yakushi Kabuto on the shoulder and said with a hint of promise, "I'm leaving this matter to you. Do a good job, and you'll be well rewarded in the future."

"Yes, sir!"

Yakushi Kabuto's body trembled slightly, his voice filled with barely concealed excitement, and he quickly bowed in response.

"Um."

Qiangu Zhangting nodded in satisfaction, turned and left without noticing that, in the instant he turned, the always meek Yakushi Kabuto slowly raised his head, a meaningful glint flashing in his eyes behind his glasses.

"The winner of the fifth match in Group Two is..."

Inside the Ming Capital Grand Stadium, with the conclusion of the final round of Group Two, today's competition finally came to an end.

"Dear Spectator, the top ten contestants for Groups One and Two have been determined. Let's look forward to the matches in Groups Three and Four tomorrow!"

Commentator Ai Fei's voice remained enthusiastic, while also warming up the crowd for the next day's match.

In the Spectator, the flow of people leaving was like a slowly moving tide, but it couldn't hide the lingering feelings on their faces.

Today's competition was a feast for both the eyes and the soul, allowing every Spectator present to deeply appreciate the weight of the phrase "eye-opening."

Especially in the final round of each group, the contestants, in order to compete for a better ranking and gain an advantageous position in the subsequent competition, all unleashed their hidden skills, which was a real treat for the eyes of the audience.

Inside the Contestant Passage.

Unlike the excited Spectator, the athletes who had just finished their matches were either filled with the joy of victory or the regret of defeat, and were preparing to leave the arena.

Just then, a middle-aged male reporter blocked Nan Fusheng's path.

He wore a Monocle over his right eye, his gaze behind the lens revealing a professional sharpness, and his face was plastered with just the right amount of ingratiating smiles. He held a microphone in his hand, and a cameraman with a camera on his shoulder was beside him, ready to be at any moment.

"Hello, Mr./Ms. Nan Fusheng."

The reporter introduced herself, her tone respectful yet barely concealing her eagerness, "I'm Xiao Meng, a reporter from Ming Capital's ' Aimeng Media.' Do you have time for a brief interview? Don't worry, it's just a few simple questions and won't take up too much of your time."

Seeing Nan Fusheng's hesitation, Xiao Meng quickly added, "The first and second groups' matches are now over, so you must have a moment to spare. Look, the other contestants are being interviewed by various media outlets."

As he spoke, he pointed to the other side of the passage, where several contestants were indeed surrounded by reporters, with flashes going off frequently, creating another busy scene.

Nan Fusheng looked in the direction he was pointing, and after a moment, sighed helplessly, "Alright, ask away."

A barely perceptible glint flashed in Xiao Meng's eyes before she asked, "Contestant Fusheng, are you participating in this Martial Arts Matchmaking Convention to hone your Spirit Skill and improve your combat abilities, or are you more attracted by the Silver Dragon Princess's beauty?"

Nan Fusheng raised an eyebrow, keenly sensing that the topic seemed a bit odd, but still calmly replied, "The contestants participating in this conference are all outstanding talents in the Soul Master World. Competing and exchanging skills with them is a rare opportunity for me to grow."

"I see!"

Xiao Meng immediately picked up a pen and quickly wrote in her notebook, "Nan Fusheng's point is that Silver Dragon Princess is incredibly beautiful, and he is determined to win her over, which is why he came to participate in the tournament."

"Hey, what nonsense are you writing!" Hearing his words, Nan Fusheng's expression changed slightly. He stopped pretending and quickly retorted, "I didn't say that."

"Then, the next question."

However, Xiao Meng seemed not to hear his rebuttal, continuing to write furiously in her notebook. Then she looked up and asked, "I heard you are married. I wonder if your wife knows you are attending this conference?"

Nan Fusheng replied cautiously, "Of course they know, and I participated in this conference with their consent, which is why I did so."

"I see." The reporter scribbled furiously, "Even though he already has a virtuous wife at home, the sexually frustrated Councilor Fusheng still chose to extend his clutches when he saw Silver Dragon Princess."

"What the hell are you writing?!" Upon hearing this, Nan Fusheng immediately glared at him with hostility.

"Hey! Hey! Fusheng, calm down, calm down, don't rush to make a move."

Seeing that Nan Fusheng seemed angry, Xiao Meng quickly took two steps back to distance herself from him, and her tone became somewhat cautious, "Let's change the subject. I wonder how confident you are about Silver Dragon Princess's final selection of a husband? Do you think you will be chosen?"

"..." This time, Nan Fusheng simply kept quiet and just stared at him without saying a word.

However, even silence couldn't escape Xiao Meng's "processing".

He was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up with exaggerated excitement as he shouted into the camera, "Oh! Everyone, look! Nan Fusheng is completely silent right now; he clearly disdains expressing himself with words!"

"His attitude is very clear—in his view, the Silver Dragon Princess will not choose any other contestants besides him; everyone else is like dust in his eyes. This is the complete attitude of a victor!"

Screw your victorious attitude!

Nan Fusheng turned sideways, bypassed Xiao Meng, and strode quickly towards the exit of the Stadium, afraid that if he were even a second later, the other party would fabricate some even more outrageous remarks.

"Ohhhhhh!!!"

Xiao Meng didn't stop there; instead, she shouted even more excitedly to the photographer, "Photographer, quick! Take a picture of Nan Fusheng's back! This image is so impactful!"

"While other contestants were eager to showcase their strengths like Peacock Spreads Tail during media interviews to build momentum for the final selection of a husband, Nan Fusheng remained unconcerned!"

"This is the attitude of someone determined to win! In his eyes, all the other contestants are like chickens and dogs, not worthy of competing with him at all! This footage is invaluable; whether he gets the prize money this year depends entirely on it!"

In the end, the reporter seemed to have said something quite shocking.

Inside the Ming Capital Spirit Pagoda.

The door to the Quiet Room slowly opened, Gu Yuena's figure appeared within, her silver hair cascading down like a waterfall, her purple eyes seemingly sparkling with stars.

"Fusheng must have won today's match."

Having just finished a day of cultivation, her gaze seemed to pierce through the many barriers of the Spirit Pagoda, reaching straight to the core arena of the Ming Capital Grand Stadium.

She didn't go to watch Nan Fusheng's match today because she knew that Nan Fusheng's opponent was Ye Xinglan.

Although Ye Xinglan, who had grasped the essence of the Sword God, was very strong, it was almost impossible for him to defeat Nan Fusheng, who possessed the "World Harmony" skill. The Spirit Skill from the Imperial Divine Beast was not so weak.

"Miss." Di Tian, who was guarding Quiet Room, immediately bowed slightly after seeing his Master finish his cultivation.

"My Soul Power has reached level ninety-eight. In a while, I should be able to reach Ninety-ninth Grade." Gu Yuena clenched her fist, feeling the abundant Soul Power within her body, but there was no joy in her eyes.

After all, it was just a retraining, and her level 98 Soul Power was nowhere near her strength at her peak.

She gently shook her head, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and then instructed Di Tian, "Let's go, let's check on the operation of the Ten Thousand Beast Platform."

"Yes." Di Tian responded, respectfully following behind her, his steps silent.

As Gu Yuena walked through the corridors of the Spirit Pagoda, her thoughts began to wander. "Unfortunately, the people from the War God Temple are still taking a wait-and-see approach, only sending a few people to experience the Ten Thousand Beast Platform."

But then she thought again and felt relieved, "However, as long as they witness firsthand the enhancements of the Ten Thousand Beast Platform, even if it's just to avoid being left behind by the times, the War God Temple will definitely send a large number of people to reside there."

This is a Light Element planned scheme.

In recent times, countless Spirit Master have achieved leaps in strength through the Ten Thousand Beast Platform, and their remarkable improvement has caused quite a stir in the Ming Capital Spirit Master circle.

Gu Yuena firmly believed that, having witnessed this scene, the members of the War God Temple would never remain inactive.

"If you fall behind, you will be bullied." This is an ironclad rule passed down from the Douluo Three Kingdoms ten thousand years ago, and no force dares to underestimate it.

Moreover, the development of any organization cannot be separated from the injection of fresh blood.

Most of the members of the War God Temple come from Spirit Master families or are commoner Spirit Master. Once the Ten Thousand Beast Platform grows bigger and stronger, those Spirit Master who benefit from it will eventually become the backbone of the War God Temple without them even realizing it.

"We still don't know what Tang San's Divine sense is plotting. Just in case, we need to speed up the progress of the plan."

Gu Yuena quickened her pace, pondering ways to accelerate the plan. "Perhaps, I can start with Fu Xuan. She's Yu Guanzhi's granddaughter. If I can win her over, the promotion of the Ten Thousand Beast Platform will definitely be much more effective."

Just as Gu Yuena was pondering a strategy to win over Fu Xuan, a figure suddenly appeared around the corner ahead.

It was a young man carrying a mountain of documents. Because the documents obscured his view, he didn't notice anyone in front of him and ran straight towards Gu Yuena.

"Hmph!" Di Tian reacted extremely quickly, flashing forward to block Gu Yuena's path.

Ouch!

The young man crashed into Di Tian as if he had struck an impenetrable wall, instantly bounced back and fell to the ground with a cry of pain. Scattered documents covered the ground like snowflakes, leaving the scene in complete disarray.

The young man hurriedly looked up, and when he saw the fierce-looking black-haired man in front of him, and the silver-haired, purple-eyed, and distinguished figure behind him, he panicked and waved his arms helplessly.

"Miss Gu Yuena! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm really so sorry!"

"It's alright, I'll be more careful next time." Gu Yuena didn't intend to hold it against him, and said this lightly before preparing to walk past him and leave.

Just then, her peripheral vision inadvertently swept over the scattered documents, and the words "Soul Beast Assisted Mating Plan" on one of them caught her eye, causing her to stop in her tracks instantly.

A surge of curiosity welled up in her heart, and she quietly released her Spiritual Power to scan the contents of the document. Her expression instantly changed from sunny to gloomy, and a chill gradually rose in her purple eyes.

Watching the young man hurriedly picking up the documents, Gu Yuena twitched her fingertips slightly, and a gentle breeze quietly appeared, swirling up the scattered documents and neatly placing them into her palm.

"Here you go." She handed the document back to the young man.

"Xie Xie you so much, thank you so much." The young man took the document, bowed politely, and his face was full of gratitude.

"No need." Gu Yuena's gaze fell on the name tag on the young man's chest, and she slowly spoke, "Yakushi Kabuto, right? Could you explain what this ' Soul Beast Assisted Mating Plan ' really means?"

As she spoke, she waved the document she had deliberately left behind in her hand.

"Okay." Yakushi Kabuto didn't dare to be negligent and answered truthfully, "The Soul Beast Assisted Mating Plan is a proposal discussed internally by the Spirit Pagoda, involving matters concerning the handling of the Lower Star Dou Great Forest after its conquest."

"Boy, what did you say!" Upon hearing that it concerned the Star Dou Great Forest, Di Tian's face instantly darkened, and his aura suddenly turned cold. "The matter of how to deal with the Star Dou Great Forest is not something you can just casually discuss."

"This..."

Sensing the terrifying pressure emanating from Di Tian, Yakushi Kabuto's breathing became rapid, his eyes filled with confusion and fear, and his body trembled slightly involuntarily.

"Quiet."

Just then, Gu Yuena shouted, her voice not loud, but carrying an irresistible force that instantly neutralized Di Tian's majesty and cleared his mind, which had been somewhat confused by his rage.

"Miss!" Di Tian snapped out of his daze, realizing his lapse in composure, and immediately lowered his head, respectfully awaiting instructions.

Gu Yuena naturally understood the reason for Di Tian's rage. The Star Dou Great Forest was the home of Soul Beast, and any malicious plan involving it would cross Di Tian's bottom line.

She didn't scold him too much, but simply turned her gaze back to Yakushi Kabuto: "Ignore him, continue."

"Yes, yes."

Yakushi Kabuto, still shaken, glanced at Di Tian, swallowed hard, and continued, "The Star Dou Great Forest is vast and rich in resources, containing countless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures."

"Ever since Fors, the Spirit Emissary, proposed the ' Star Dou Great Forest Captivity Plan,' many people within the tower have been tempted, and even some powerful families who have heard about it want to get involved and get a share of the profits."

Gu Yuena frowned slightly, a hint of impatience in her voice. "I naturally know these things, but I'm asking about the specifics of the ' Soul Beast Assisted Mating Plan '."

"This... this..."

Upon hearing this, Yakushi Kabuto's eyes flickered, and he stammered, as if he had something difficult to say, a troubled expression on his face.

"What, is this some kind of confidential file that I'm not even qualified to know?" Gu Yuena frowned slightly when she saw his hesitation, her tone revealing a hint of coldness.

"No, Miss Gu Yuena, you've misunderstood," Yakushi Kabuto quickly waved his hand to explain, "It's just that the details of this plan might make you uncomfortable."

"Speak." Gu Yuena uttered only one word, her tone calm yet carrying an unquestionable command.

"Alright, alright." Seeing Yakushi Kabuto knew he couldn't avoid the question, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Actually, it's some rich people... who wanted to experience the taste of Super Soul Beast, so they came up with this plan."

Upon hearing this, Di Tian clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

These despicable humans, before they have even fully conquered the Star Dou Great Forest, have already begun plotting the life and death of the Soul Beast. They are simply arrogant to the extreme!

Moreover, the so-called "taste of Super Soul Beast"—could these Greed humans really harbor such wicked intentions towards his people simply for their own gluttony? A Berserk killing intent emanated from his body.

Yakushi Kabuto, oblivious to Di Tian's unusual behavior, continued, "Those wealthy people are no longer satisfied with humans... they want to try their luck with Soul Beast... this is the origin of the Soul Beast Assisted Mating Plan."

"Some wealthy people are even willing to pay high prices, hoping to get their hands on Jade Swan... or Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear... or if all else fails, Three-Headed Scarlet Demon Mastiff... will do."

Um??!!

Yakushi Kabuto's words stunned Di Tian. He looked up sharply and asked incredulously, "Wait, what do you mean by ' Soul Beast '?"

It means exactly what it says.

The Yakushi Kabuto, his tone carrying a hint of disapproval of this quirk. "There will always be people with unusual hobbies who want to explore new areas, so they want to try interacting with Soul Beast... and the nobler the bloodline of the Soul Beast, the more excited they become."

"!!!"

Di Tian froze completely. He had lived for tens of thousands of years and seen countless storms. He had seen everything, but what he had heard today was truly unheard of.

No? Humans and Humanoid transformation Soul Beast...

Yakushi Kabuto seemed oblivious and continued, "Some people even wanted to pay a high price to pre-order, hoping that after the Spirit Pagoda hunts down the Star Dou Ferocious Beast, they could get some 'leftovers'—some of the Ferocious Beast's meat."

"For example, the roots of the Scarlet King, the King of Ten Thousand Demons, and the Xiong Jun. Of course, if they could obtain the roots from Di Tian, that would be even better. Even if it's just a small piece, they'd be willing to pay a high price for it because they believe it's extremely nourishing..."

Upon hearing this, Di Tian felt a chill rise from between his legs, and then, a surge of rage overwhelmed his reason.

These damned humans actually dared to covet his... they deserve to die!

That's the general outline of the plan.

After finishing speaking, Yakushi Kabuto cautiously looked at Gu Yuena and added, "After this plan was proposed, the Tower Master did not explicitly object, but instead entrusted it entirely to Young Zhangting."

"Just now, I consulted with Young Zhangting, and he fully supports this plan and even stamped the document."

Gu Yuena followed his gaze to the document and, sure enough, saw Qiangu Zhangting's seal at the end. Her killing intent and disgust intensified.

She had initially thought Qiangu Zhangting was nothing more than an annoying fly, but she never expected him to be involved in such despicable acts behind her back.

"You can leave now." Gu Yuena handed the documents back to Yakushi Kabuto and waved for him to leave. Yakushi Kabuto was ultimately just an executor; she wouldn't hold a grudge against him.

"Yes." Yakushi Kabuto felt as if he had been granted a pardon and hurriedly left with the documents in his arms.

Once the Yakushi Kabuto a distance, Di Tian suddenly looked up, his eyes blazing with killing intent. He raised his hand in a throat-slitting gesture and asked, "My Master, should we...?"

"We cannot take action for the time being."

Gu Yuena took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing her anger, and said in an icy voice, "Currently, the matter of the Ten Thousand Beast Platform is the highest priority. The Qiangu father and son still have value to our plan."

"Yes." Di Tian nodded heavily, though unwilling, he still chose to obey the order.

"The Qiangu Dongfeng! The Qiangu Zhangting!"

Gu Yuena pronounced the two names slowly and deliberately, her purple eyes flashing with a chilling light, "This score will be settled with you sooner or later."