Eighteen Levels of Hell! (5 More)
Hearing Wu He's words, Lin Bai looked down into the canyon stretching nearly ten thousand meters and at the warriors inside the stone chambers who had been tortured beyond recognition. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Wu He smiled. "Saint Son Lin Bai, your status in the Eastern Continent is extraordinary. At present, our Great Wu Dynasty is still unwilling to openly offend the Eastern Continent Academy!"
"But our Great Wu Dynasty must ensure that the Demon Execution Assembly proceeds smoothly. For now, you'll have to stay here, Saint Son!"
Hearing this, Lin Bai asked coldly, "Why? Why must you hold the Demon Execution Assembly?"
Wu He smiled. "The Demon Sect upheaval has left the Eastern Continent's warriors panic-stricken, while far too many warriors have been displaced. This great upheaval is the perfect opportunity to rise!"
"Our Great Wu Dynasty naturally won't give up such a good opportunity!"
"This Demon Execution Assembly is being held by the Great Wu Dynasty in the imperial city. Once it concludes successfully, the warriors of the Eastern Continent will surely hold the Great Wu Dynasty in even higher regard!"
"By then..."
Wu He said with a smug smile.
Lin Bai said, "By then, the Great Wu Dynasty will be able to absorb even more experts, recruit a large number of warriors from the Apex Realm, and gather them under its banner. At that point, I'm afraid the Great Wu Dynasty's strength will reach the point where it can challenge the Eastern Continent Academy!"
Wu He smiled. "As expected of the Saint Son—you're clever. So I know you want to rescue the warrior whose soul is linked with Zhao Yue's. But to ensure nothing goes wrong, I can no longer allow you to go to the Dragon