Planting Another Dark Pawn

"How could a King of the Palace Opening Realm be so despicable..."

Hearing the curse from Yue An, the Brotherhood's leader, Ye Zhen's gaze sharpened. With a casual motion, he sent a palm seal crashing toward Yue An's forehead.

Watching that palm seal descend straight at him, Yue An's furious cursing abruptly cut off. In that instant, every trace of color drained from his face, and his eyes filled with despair!

Yue An considered himself a hero of his generation. He had struggled in Chihuo Martial City for so many years before building this foundation, just when he should have been spreading his wings, yet now he was about to die body and soul.

But what could unwillingness change? In despair, Yue An slowly closed his eyes and quietly waited for death to arrive.

Yet unexpectedly, the palm that should have struck his head the next moment never came. After waiting several breaths, Yue An opened his eyes in surprise and saw the earth-yellow palm seal radiating terrifying power hanging above his forehead. His expression changed again.

"Consider yourself lucky. I suddenly changed my mind!" Ye Zhen's lips curled coldly. Before Yue An could speak, with a snap, a vine-light from Thousand Vine Luo sealed his mouth shut.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Zhen ordered Cloud Winged Tiger King Xiao Mao to gather a vast mass of clouds and mist, making the fog within a radius of ten miles even more bewildering and impossible to see through.

Ye Zhen suddenly darted toward the corpses on the ground. In a flash, he made one circuit around them, collecting every Storage Ring from the thirty Pulse Forging Realm experts' corpses.

Though these fellows were all poor, for the plan that had just surfaced in Ye Zhen's mind, even mosquito meat was