Chapter 1191: Chapter 1191: Another Competition
The crowd, feeling no fatigue, naturally didn’t want to rest.
They all took advantage of the opportunity to exercise or repair those damaged weapons.
Thus, when the Underworld Soldiers were stalled by the heavy rain, falling into silence, the members of the Black Dragon Army began a new round of construction like hamsters.
The initial plan was to take advantage of the downpour to sneak over to the Ghost Territory to catch Yuwen Jun off guard, but unexpectedly, Yuwen Jun launched an attack first, and it was very intense, completely disrupting the Black Dragon Army’s plans.
Originally, they intended to use the ten days for worthy efforts; now, it’s become a ten-day preparation for a massive battle.
Though they wished the rain wouldn’t stop, nine days later, it gradually subsided and ceased.
The ditches seized from the flood emergency were shrinking as water leaked elsewhere, and those Underworld Soldiers across the river were eager to move.
As the Underworld Soldiers gradually gathered in front of the trench, a palanquin appeared behind them.
The shadow on the palanquin slowly stood up, as if he alone reigned supreme above all.
This person was none other than Yuwen Jun.
Yuwen Jun calmly glanced at the opposite bank, where they were already pressing the Black Dragon Army, who had not yet shown themselves.
Leisurely, he looked at his fingers, adorned with several stone rings, while he toyed with them and sank his qi to his dantian, using inner strength to shout to the opposite side.
“Yuwen Qi, you needn’t hide anymore. Eastern Land was originally mine, and you’ve played with it long enough.”
To say the least, initially, he hadn’t known who was behind the hidden force; he thought it was remnants of Lao Er or Lao San’s forces until Yuwen Qi rebelled under the Heqing Black Dragon Army’s banner that he realized; it had been Yuwen Qi attempting assassinations in Eastern Land.
Unexpectedly, this young princely heir would play the fool while plotting extensively.
Of course, there was naturally credit to his sister, Shopkeeper Yan.
Now that Shopkeeper Yan has openly stood on the opposing side, it signifies the end of their cooperation, and they are now foes.
Enemies or not, Yuwen Jun cares little, but he wonders if Shopkeeper Yan secretly supported Yuwen Qi during their cooperation.
If she did, then Shopkeeper Yan must die.
In this world, all who betray him, regardless of closeness or gender, deserve to die.
“If you surrender obediently, I might consider letting you die comfortably; otherwise, if you continue to stubbornly resist, don’t blame me for turning you all into Underworld Soldiers!”
Yuwen Jun’s words pierced through the river to reach the opposite bank, yet there it remained silent, with no response.
Yuwen Jun sneered, “In ten days of Kung Fu, I don’t believe you can escape the Heavenly Net. It’s merely a dying struggle, why bother? Since you wish to die, don’t blame me; become my most loyal slaves!”
In this world, only Underworld Soldiers will never betray him!
As Yuwen Jun sneered fiercely, he raised his hands; under his command, those Underworld Soldiers carried giant stones, throwing them toward the man-made river with the spirit of filling the sea.
With the “plop” “plop” sound of stones hitting the water, the river grew shallower.
Finally, when the stones were fully exposed above the water, the Underworld Soldiers roared as they gradually advanced.
Yuwen Jun’s palanquin followed behind them, slowly rolling to the opposite shore.
Traps, he never feared them.
After all, Underworld Soldiers feel no pain; nothing can stop them.