On the top floor of the Sea God Pavilion, sunlight streamed through the enormous floor-to-ceiling windows onto the rustic wooden floor.
Yun Ming sat in the seat of honor, rubbing his brow as he looked at Guan Yue standing below him. A trace of helplessness and exhaustion colored his voice.
"Guan Yue, can you guarantee it this time?"
He sighed and continued, "Last time, we followed your advice. Never mind that Tang Wulin turned into a child—he changed back, so it wasn't really a big deal. But having to deal with this over and over is wearing us out."
During their last operation, faulty intelligence had not only kept them from capturing the Nether Emperor, Ha Luosa, but had nearly caused Tang Wulin to turn into a child when his Golden Dragon King bloodline went out of control. The whole Sea God Pavilion had been thrown into chaos, and Yun Ming's temples still throbbed whenever he thought about it.
Guan Yue scratched his head, an embarrassed smile appearing on his face.
"I'm sorry, Pavilion Master."
He apologized sincerely, but soon regained his confident expression. "But I can guarantee that the Nether Emperor, Ha Luosa, was definitely there before. This time, though, we've confirmed it. I've had people following him all along. Now all we need to do is go there..."
At that point, he paused, his expression turning serious. "However, he has quite a few people with him. From what I've observed, there are at least three nine-ring Titled Douluos and several dozen elite Evil Soul Masters."
Yun Ming nodded at those words, a sharp gleam flashing through his eyes.
"All right."
He stood, releasing the terrifying pressure of a Limit Douluo. "Then the four of us will act together: me, Wulin, Gu Yue, and you."
"Wulin's Golden Dragon King