Chapter 242: Chapter 45: Reaching an Agreement_i
Master?
Though Wang Baâs complexion changed not, his heart could not help but rise in anticipation.
In Qiandong Palace, those who would be respectfully addressed as âMasterâ by these human puppet guards could not possibly be Bai Yu.
So the identity of this person naturally became quite evident.
But he couldnât figure out why he was called in when he had come to see Bai Yu.
Feeling the gazes around him, Wang Ba had no choice but to follow the human puppet guard into the gloomy palace entrance, managing to keep pace with them.
Passing through a quiet foyer, he soon saw the situation inside the palace.
Several Foundation Establishment cultivators were standing nearby, apparently reporting something.
Bai Yu was among them.
They all glanced at Wang Ba when he entered, except for Bai Yu who didnât seem to pay him any attention, soon turning their gazes away.
Wang Ba shifted his gaze.
He quickly noticed a mysterious and profound aura emanating from a figure seated in the middle of the palace wearing black clothes, looking handsome like a chic young man.
It was the newly appointed Golden Core Elder, the number one man in the Tianmen Cult under the Sect Hierarch, Lu Yuansheng.
As soon as he saw Lu Yuansheng, Wang Baâs hair stood on end. He couldnât help but lower his head in respect due to the pain his eyes suffered upon contact.
However, he still heard the cultivators in the hall reporting and Lu Yuanshengâs decision-making voices.
âIn the southeast, thereâs a Class III Incense Fire Dao thatâs refining god, and although he doesnât dare to act rashly because he fears the Elder, his support makes Li Canghai quite a problem for us, and none of us can control himâŠâ âAlso, Zheng Yuanhua is perceivably cunning, many of the traps we set are discerned by himâŠâ
âAs for the Four Great SectsâŠâ
ââŠThe southeast should be handed over to Zhu Ziji of Butcher Dao. He may not be as good as Yan Yun, but he wonât be far behind when the killing starts.â âSouthwestâŠneeds more reinforcementsâŠâ
âOthersâŠâ
Listening to the voices in the hall, Wang Ba dared not show any impatience, standing silently in a corner.
After a while, the cultivators in the hall seemed to have received their instructions from Lu Yuansheng and they left one after another.
Soon, only Lu Yuansheng, Bai Yu, and Wang Ba, who stood in the corner, and a group of human puppet guards, remained in the hall.
Bai Yu was about to leave when he was suddenly called to stay by Lu Yuansheng, who was sitting on a higher position.
âBai Yu, you stay.â
ââŠYes, Elder.â
Bai Yu heard Lu Yuanshengâs voice, nodded respectfully, and immediately stood aside.
His pale face was devoid of any emotion.
Lu Yuansheng was not concerned, his eyes cast down on a nervous Wang Ba from the corner of the palace.
His voice echoed in the quiet palace:
âIf I remember correctly, your name is Wang Ba, isnât it?â
âYes, yes, Elder, Iâm Wang Ba.â
Wang Ba quickly came out from the shadowy corner and bowed respectfully.
âWang BaâŠâ
Lu Yuansheng recited, yet what he said next sent a chill down Wang Baâs spine:
âHeh, last time, you were somewhat useful to me, so I didnât kill you.â
âThis time, I still want you dead, you should have no regrets, right?â
Even though the tone suggested discussion, it was filled with an incontestable dominance and coldness.
Wang Ba couldnât help but shudder!
Even though he was mentally prepared, he wasnât expecting Lu Yuansheng to be so direct and blatant about his malice towards him.
But for a true Golden Core person, a mere Foundation Establishment Competitor might indeed not warrant much of their attention.
A word from them could mean life or death, it was just like that.
Various thoughts raced through Wang Baâs mind.
Clamping his jaws, he made a difficult decision in a flash.
Before Lu Yuansheng could show any surprise, Wang Ba quickly bowed down again in a respectful manner, saying:
âInterestingly enough, Elder still wishes to kill me, while I have nothing to say. However, before I die, I wish to present a treasure to the Elder!â
âA treasure?â
At the head of the palace, Lu Yuansheng came out of his surprise, a playful smile appearing on his face:
âSo, I want you dead, but you want to give me a treasure?â
âElder despises Wang Ba, which is due to Wang Baâs misdeeds. But Wang Baâs respect for Elder can only be represented by this object.â
Wang Ba was still respectful, showing no sign of any different emotions.
Lu Yuansheng was staring closely at Wang Ba, his eyes squinting slightly:
âI want to kill you, and you donât hate me?â
âHate, but Wang Ba only hates himself for not doing well enough to catch Elderâs eye.â
âElderâs talent is admirable, Wang Ba regrets not being able to follow by your side. If I could die at the hands of Elder, it would be fulfilling my wish!â
Wang Baâs response seemed to have nauseated someone.
The dark hollow sockets couldnât help but turn to Wang Ba. Even without flesh and skin on the facial bone, Bai Yu could clearly feel the astonishment in his heart:
Could there possibly be such a brazen person in this world?
Even Lu Yuansheng was taken by surprise at Wang Baâs reply. His handsome face remained dumb for a while before he said with a shake of his head:
âReally, all sorts of people are in the world.â
âAs long as Elder is willing, Wang Ba can be any kind of person!â
Wang Ba hurried to reply.
His sincere expression made Bai Lu, who was beside him, doubt his own ways for a moment.
Compared to Wang Ba, as Elder Luâs right-hand man, isnât he too self-centered and scheming?
Lu Yuansheng, watching Wang Ba quietly, suddenly burst into laughter and uttered:
âImpressive, but I still want you dead. Seeing you makes me uncomfortable..â