Where Are My Scales? Why Is Giving It a Nickname So Hard? Extra Chapter for the Alliance Leader

The dense smoke that had shot skyward from the very beginning unexpectedly began streaming back down from the heavens in wisps when the divine tomb sank to the ground, returning once more into the divine tomb.

The several people Mo Ganyun had smashed into the divine tomb with a single staff strike had long since been reduced to dried flesh and bones, becoming skeletons.

Lake Heart Island returned to peace. The entire world seemed to exert some strange effect within the divine tomb's range, and the whole space could be seen rapidly shrinking...

It returned to the way it had been when Feng Xiangdong, Qiu Yunshang, and the others had still been there.

But those three had already teamed up with Rain Song and the others and gone elsewhere, vanishing without a trace.

Dong Yunyu and Mo Ganyun were still teamed up. Even though Mo Ganyun had displayed such strength that entire armies would flee before him, showing an unparalleled sense of security,

everyone was still unwilling to join their team.

So the two of them returned to their original state: they left the way they had come.

"East Bro, we can't look for that kind of place again..."

Mo Ganyun wore a bitter expression. "We've been eating shit for eight straight years, East Bro! We can't keep doing this!"

Dong Yunyu's face was green as he said, "You think I wanted to? Who the hell could've expected this? Come on, come on, follow me. You can't go wrong! Your strength has soared—first tell me, aren't you feeling great?"

Mo Ganyun was torn. "It does feel great, but the price was a little too high..."

Dong Yunyu waved his hand. "Isn't feeling great all that matters? Besides, with our current strength, who can make us eat shit? You think the