Brother Yu is Also an Old Yin-Yang Person

Just as everyone was lost in their own thoughts, a soft sound suddenly rang out from the Divine War Stage.

Immediately after, a plume of black smoke erupted from where Wodema had stood.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this, the bystanders were all dumbfounded.

What was with that black smoke?

Where was Wodema?

Where was Ye Yu?

The bystanders had no clue what the black smoke meant.

But as a Divine Envoy, Shabi understood it all too well.

His face turned pale beyond control, his lips trembling incessantly.

His hands, tucked inside his sleeves, began shaking like a seizure.

Wodema was dead!

Wodema, who bore the bloodline of the Blood God, was actually dead!

Shabi couldn't believe what he was seeing!

But the thick black smoke told him with brutal clarity!

Wodema was truly dead.

Dead without a corpse, without a burial place!

"Ye Yu... what hidden trump card does Ye Yu have?"

"How could even Wodema fall by his hand?"

"Wodema's Believers are the Blood Bat Race—how could a mere human kill a Blood Bat?"

Shabi was plunged into deep terror.

Even though he was a Lesser God, Ye Yu was just too bizarre.

Under normal circumstances, he should never have been able to defeat Wodema.

Such an illogical outcome nearly made Shabi start doubting his own existence.

Xiao Gui stared fixedly at the black smoke on the Divine War Stage.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Yes!"

Xiao Gui clenched his fist, cheering inwardly.

Ye Yu hadn't let him down after all!

Even Wodema had fallen.

"Ye Yu, Ye Yu, you heard my prayers, didn't you?"

"I knew it—before I made my move, you wouldn't run into any trouble!"

"Now that you've devoured Wodema's Divine Spark, your Divine Domain area has already surpassed mine!"

"Excellent, now it's my turn to keep chasing you!"

"Don't worry, I won't let you down either. Once the immunity period ends, I'll kill you with my own hands..."

"And then... your Divine Spark and mine will merge into one, inseparable..."

Thinking this, Xiao Gui's smile grew wider, especially when he saw Shabi's grim face—he nearly burst out laughing like a pig.

Shabi, look at you now?

You petty schemer, took another loss, didn't you?

Just then, the crystal on the Divine War Stage suddenly trembled lightly.

Immediately after, Ye Yu's figure appeared.

He swept a calm glance at Shabi.

"Divine Envoy, I have some unfortunate news to tell you!"

"Our dear Mr. Wodema suffered intermittent nerve spasms, leading to cerebral hypoxia!"

"He... he has left us!"

"Though Mr. Wodema's life was extremely brief, his spirit of helping others and loving devotion is worth learning from!"

"His life was undoubtedly a great one, a glorious one!"

"Friends, applaud—please send off our dear Mr. Wodema!"

Ye Yu's tone was extremely low.

It sounded solemn and heavy.

The words reached Shabi and the others.

Shabi's cheek twitched uncontrollably.

His expression was ugly, like he'd just lost his father.

But this time, Shabi didn't flare up.

Instead, a chill crept into his heart for no reason.

Ye Yu is not to be provoked!

That was the only thought in Shabi's mind right now.

The bystanders all exchanged blank looks, at a loss.

Xiao Gui, however, raised his hands high.

Clap! Clap!

The crisp applause rang out, jarringly loud!

The bystanders blinked, then clapped along with dazed expressions.

For a moment, thunderous applause filled the air, the scene brimming with fervor.

If an outsider saw this, they'd probably think some leader had just finished a speech.

"Divine Envoy, don't you want to bid farewell to our dear Mr. Wodema?"

"Or have you been longing for Mr. Wodema's death all along, unwilling to show even a shred of false pity?"

Ye Yu fixed his gaze on Shabi, his tone calm.

But anyone could hear the aggressive edge in his words!

Kill the man, then stab his heart!

Wodema's already dead by your hand!

And now you want to pin a big hat on the Divine Envoy?

Whoever crosses you is cursed with the worst luck!

With that thought, the bystanders shuddered.

The looks they gave Ye Yu were now filled with sheer terror!

Better to offend the Divine Envoy than Ye Yu.

Shabi's expression finally shifted.

He forced a smile, drooped his head, and clapped a few times.

At this moment, Shabi was drowning in regret!

If he'd known Ye Yu was this uncanny, why provoke him?

Now look—the dignified Divine Envoy hadn't gained a thing, only reeked of trouble!

Making an enemy of such a troublesome figure for no reason was truly no good!

"It seems the Divine Envoy does have some compassion after all!"

Ye Yu nodded at the sight.

Then his gaze fell on where Wodema had stood.

"Dear Mr. Wodema, rest in peace!"

"The Divine Envoy is seeing you off too—look, his smile is so bright, and he's still clapping!"

"Who knows, maybe he wants to take care of your fiancée for you!"

Shabi, who had been stiff-faced, nearly spat blood at those words!

Fuck!

Weren't you the one who pressured me into clapping?

Now you're twisting it like I've been eyeing Wodema's fiancée all along, just waiting for him to die?

Shabi was about to choke on his own blood.

He'd never met anyone like Ye Yu.

Wasn't this just blatant lying?

If such rumors spread, with enough repetition, he'd never clear his name.

The more Shabi thought, the more he regretted it, his guts turning green.

Ye Yu sneered inwardly.

He dared to mock Shabi to his face because he was certain Shabi wouldn't lose his temper and strike.

After all, Shabi was the Divine Envoy!

He could use all sorts of underhanded tricks, all kinds of proxy moves!

But he didn't dare to make a move against the new god he himself had guided.

If he actually did that, the consequences would be far more serious than just losing a bit of face.

While Ye Yu was making snide remarks at Shabi, inside his Divine Domain, Hong Chen Bu Zui Lao Zi Du Zui was eating and drinking like crazy.

All around, a crowd had gathered to watch.

"My god, is this guy insane? Even if this is a game, there's a satiety cap—isn't he afraid of bursting?"

"Is he a clown? I heard he spent all the Contribution points he got from the Nation War just now on barbecue skewers!"

"What's going on? Is he doing a food stream?"

"No idea, the guy just keeps eating, and he won't answer when you ask him!"

The crowd buzzed with chatter, all of them intensely curious.

To be fair, Inside Immortal Path did have its share of oddball players now and then.

But someone like Hong Chen Bu Zui Lao Zi Du Zui, who would wolf down skewers in public like that—they'd truly never seen anything like it!

Hell, in just a short while, he'd already downed hundreds, even thousands of skewers!

The Dark Cuisine King couldn't even grill them fast enough anymore.

With behavior this bizarre, how could the other players not be curious?