CapĂtulo 2090: Chapter 1185
Eryao entered the First Palace as the referee.
Green Ox wasnât idle either. As a duty performer, he hadnât yet completely finished a task.
Other tasks he couldnât take, so he had to leave them to other spiritual pets.
Eryao watched ghosts and demons battle, and honestly, such a scene was quite entertaining.
Being a referee, while judging, heâd eat something and casually throw in a few sarcastic remarks.
âYou demon, fighting like this wonât work. Youâre so dumb, itâs not acceptable. Do you even know what the ghostâs greatest ability is? Youâre just asking for a beating.â
âOh dear, you ghost, youâre just a ghost after all, not a real person. Arenât you aware inside? Iâm talking about you. Are you dissatisfied? Arenât you just a soul? Donât think that since you can perform body formation, youâre impressive.â
âHey, hey, hey, you demon, your strengthâs lacking. Why are you as brainless as a pig? Both demons, how can you be so dumb?â
âOh dear, you ghost, youâre a human soul, canât even defeat a demon, tut tut tut, itâs just a demon, not a divine beast.â
Eryaoâs venomous words, as he judged, made those participating demons and ghosts start truly doubting themselves.
They ended up turning self-doubt.
Huang Chen watched from within his magical treasure, relieved he didnât recklessly come out. Going out like this would definitely result in being caught by the opponent.
He knew now that his magical treasure couldnât protect him forever.
Now he could only hide here and endure; he had no choice.
Ever since finding out years back that his master took money from his familyâs ancestor and father.
Was able to meet him once and then sent him in here, claiming it was a form of protection.
If the ancestor hadnât been thoughtful, leaving the magical treasure to him, heâd have ended up like those ghosts, captured and refined by that wicked spouse.
But the wicked master was already dead, not a trace of soul left.
At that time, he felt no sadness. Without sadness, there were no excess thoughts.
Although they had a mentor-student bond, there were no other sentiments involved, it was purely out of interest.
He felt unlucky entering such an Immortal Sect, with such a master.
If he couldâve entered another sect, having someone else as a master, maybe heâd be better off now.
Visiting clan descendants was always better than being a mere civilian.
He couldâve entered a larger sect, even if he struggled, there mightâve been a brighter future.
Wondering why the family sent him to such an Immortal Sect, perhaps it was his own mistake.
Every year sending so many resources to that sect, gifting them to the master, though he got the title of senior disciple.
The glory lasted only a few years, no more resources from the master, who ended up offending some folks, resulting in his immediate demise.
Originally starting off as a curse, yet he could return to the clan.
Definitely wouldnât end up in someone elseâs magical treasure like a prison, unable to leave.
Wondering if enhanced abilities would allow escape in the future?
But he had an obsession, wanting to see family again, wondering how the clanâs been these years?
In the Immortal Castle, everyoneâs abilities were improving, with Jiang Tang and spiritual pets constantly advancing.
The divine beast has already transformed shape; non-divine beasts also transformed.
If heâd worked outside for years, heâd have elevated several realms too, wouldnât he?
He wished for the family to miss him, somewhat disheartened, clan members unable to find him, he couldnât leave.
Thereâs only one possibility, enemies grow stronger constantly, family members probably stuck in place.
Many might have been annihilated.
In many of his thoughts, holding his breath watching ghost and demon battles.
Seeing those ghosts and demons mocked by Eryaoâs caustic comments.
He simply viewed it as entertainment, seeing other ghosts and demons so enraged, yet unable to argue back.
Proud demons and ghosts before now cowed like turtles under Eryaoâs gaze.
This is just a dog beside the strong, so formidable.
He had to admit, Jiang Tang, whom he once looked down upon as a poor kid, bullied to steal treasures.
Heâd truly misjudged; even someone like him could strike a stroke of extreme luck.
Itâs unfair of heaven, really.
Clearly born with a gold spoon, he ended up in such a state, not resisting, unable to resist fate.
Eryaoâs really venomous in this magical treasure, able to observe all around, watching all the human demons.
Already sent some non-participating demons and ghosts to lure out those human demons.
Though they managed to lure out human demons, not all of them emerged.
After all, some were still participating in the contest, some were watching, some werenât.
Though those demons appeared leisurely, completely drawn to the contest.
Human demons seemed more cunning, with the sly thinking of humans.
They didnât think all demons would go out, and not all those wicked ghosts participated.
Human demons were quite brainy, only sending some out to hunt prey.
Left a group in the city, especially the empress and generals etc., only sending their subordinates out.
These years in the castle, their life wasnât good at all, even those with positions, let alone, slaves.