Chapter 474 Unexpected Turn of Events: Everyone Poisoned, the Alliance's True Traitor
"No, the prerequisite for becoming a god is to inherit Godhood, and right now, I'm just a level 98 Titled Douluo."
"Level 98?" Xue Qinghe was slightly taken aback. He obviously hadn't expected Jun Yi to have reached such a high level.
"Yes, level 98," Jun Yi said calmly.
All the Titled Douluo Titled Douluo present fell silent. The youngest among them was more than three times the age of Jun Yi, but the highest level among them was only level 97. In their youth, weren't they all spirited geniuses? But compared to Jun Yi, they couldn't even see Jun Yi back.
" Brother Yi, the wisest decision I ever made was rescuing you from human traffickers and adopting you," Xue Qinghe said with emotion.
"Perhaps, this is fate." Jun Yi smiled slightly and drank a cup of tea.
" Brother Xue saved me, which enabled me to achieve what I have today, and I will definitely repay him in the future."
" Xiao Yi, what do you think your future fate will be like?" Ning Fengzhi, who was slightly drunk, suddenly asked.
"I can't predict it." Jun Yi shook his head honestly.
"Hahaha." Ning Fengzhi suddenly laughed after hearing this. "That's true. How many people in this world can truly predict their own fate? We are all just being pushed along by destiny. However, when we are being pushed along by destiny, all we can do is try our best and leave the rest to fate. Perhaps this is the best ending we can have."
Jun Yi nodded slightly after hearing this; he agreed with Ning Fengzhi's opinion.
Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi sighed deeply, slowly raising his wine glass and quietly looking at his reflection in it. "Sometimes, I really regret it. I regret not going with Rong'er seventeen years ago. All these years, I've lived for the sect disciples, for the responsibilities of being the sect leader. I'm so tired, so very tired."
"Teacher, you're drunk," Xue Qinghe said.
"No, I'm not drunk. I've never been so sober." Ning Fengzhi swayed as he stood up and walked to the center of the main hall.
"Throughout my life, whether in my conduct or my actions, I have Ning Fengzhi uttered the word 'regret,' because in my view, regret is nothing more than a weak person clinging to an unrealistic fantasy. But there is one thing I truly regret."
"That means I didn't let my wife, Xu Rong'er, see Rongrong grow up."
Ning Fengzhi's voice gradually choked with emotion, and everyone was affected by his feelings. He leaned on the pillars of the main hall, his body trembling slightly, his eyes filled with endless sorrow. "My dear Rong'er, if I could see you again, I would tell you how much I... missed you." He sighed deeply, tears glistening in his eyes.
At this moment, the hall was completely silent. Everyone could feel Ning Fengzhi's grief surging like a tide, irresistible to all. Ning Rongrong, who was beside Sword Douluo, was already in tears. She had never seen her father so distraught.
" Sect Master Ning, please don't be sad. After all, accidents happen every day, and we understand how you feel." Seeing Ning Fengzhi so distraught, Tang Hao was reminded of his beloved Ah Yin and couldn't help but empathize with her.
After hearing Tang Hao's words of comfort, Ning Fengzhi laughed, a loud, almost manic laugh, "An accident? Hahaha, how could Rong'er's death be an accident?"
"Teacher, what's wrong?" Xue Qinghe was about to stand up to comfort his teacher, but he found that he had no strength at all and could not get up at all. Then, as if he had figured something out, he looked at Ning Fengzhi in shock.
The others present also noticed the anomaly. They discovered that all the Soul Power in their bodies had disappeared, and they had suddenly become ordinary people who were powerless and unable to muster any strength at all.
"Everyone, do you feel weak and limp all over?"
Ning Fengzhi's voice wasn't loud, but it resonated like thunder in everyone's ears. His eyes turned cold and crazed, as if flames burned within them. At this moment, he was no longer the gentle and refined sect leader, but a vengeful person who would stop at nothing for revenge.
The atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became heavy and tense. Everyone stared at Ning Fengzhi in shock, their hearts filled with fear and awe.
Jun Yi, however, had a clear understanding of the situation. He instantly realized that everyone present, except himself, had been poisoned by Ning Fengzhi. He gently raised his finger, channeled divine Divine Power to detoxify Xue Qinghe, and gave him a look, signaling him not to act rashly.
" Sect Master Ning, what have you done?" Tang Xiao looked at Ning Fengzhi in confusion, unable to understand why Ning Fengzhi would poison everyone.
"It's simple. Everyone's been looking for the mole within the Alliance, right? And I am that mole, lurking within the Alliance and constantly tipping off the Spirit Hall."
Ning Fengzhi 'Ning Fengzhi maniacal laughter echoed in the hall. His eyes flashed with a cold light as he walked towards the crowd, each step feeling like a heavy stomp on their hearts.
"How is this possible?" Everyone's faces were filled with disbelief. They had calculated everything and never suspected that Ning Fengzhi was the traitor. After all, the Spirit Hall had directly Destruction the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. How could they just let go of the hatred for the destruction of their sect?
"Why not?" Ning Fengzhi sneered, his expression extremely calm as he looked at the shock on everyone's faces, as if he had already expected them to react this way. "That's right, it was me. All along, I've been the one passing on intelligence about the Alliance to the Spirit Hall. As for why, I simply wanted to use the Spirit Hall to avenge Rong'er."
Ning Fengzhi looked around at everyone present, and they stared at him blankly, seemingly unable to accept this fact.
"The root cause of Rong'er's death was the war between the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect decades ago. In that battle, Rong'er was left with internal injuries, losing her Soul Power and Martial Soul, and becoming a complete cripple. This led to her dying in childbirth after giving birth to Rongrong."
Ning Fengzhi spoke slowly and deliberately, recounting the events. Yu Xiaogang, who was present, had a very deep impression of that battle, which marked the beginning of the complete decline of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.
"But what does this have to do with our Clear Sky Sect?" Tang Xiao asked, puzzled.
"Who killed your Grand Elder and Fourth Elder of the Clear Sky Sect?"
Ning Fengzhi sneered and looked at the remaining four elders present...
(End of this chapter)