Crack! Crack!
The sound of cracking interrupted the Evil Emperor's speech. With an erratic rhythm, the Luxurious Emperor's bones cracked from the heavy impact. Grunting turned into yelling, the sounds punctuated the hatred and resentment that engulfed the Luxurious Emperor. He was furious.
His eyes blazed ferociously. The killing intent behind them was obvious to everyone present.
Given the chance, the Luxurious Emperor would destroy the Oriental College. But, in his anger, even that didn't seem enough. He burned with the desire to see the whole Oriental Realm crumble into dust before his eyes. Blood would flow freely in the land, with a slaughter brought about by his own hands.
However, it would be nothing more than a pipe dream. He was a supreme emperor, but he was no match against the Oriental Emperor and the Evil Emperor.
The weak could do nothing but eat humble pie.
"I'm warning you—you will pay for what you did to me. I swear to God that I will come back for you, sooner or later," the Luxurious Emperor roared, his anger suppressed and tempered by the chill in his tone.
"Thanks for the kind reminder. I think I can at least pay the price," was the Oriental Emperor's flat response. He stared back, unimpressed by the threats made on his enemy.
"Sir, I'm afraid the Luxurious Emperor will be irritated by your words and will thus fight back with all his might," Ricky said to caution the Oriental Emperor through their telepathic link.
"Don't worry too much, Ricky. Even without your interference, the Luxurious Emperor and our Oriental College are doomed to have a ferocious fight. We have been enemies for a long time. The Luxurious Chamber of Commerce has already teamed up with the Nether Manor from the Dark Fallen Realm and the Endless Shadow," the Oriental Emperor said, soothing Ricky calmly.
"So, don't feel guilty. You did not bring us any trouble. We would have fought against him sooner or later.
What's more, we are your seniors in the Oriental College. So when you are trapped and faced with tricky problems, we are supposed to help you. If you were hunted by those extremely powerful emperors who are stronger than us, it might be more difficult for us to deal with them. But if it were just those spiritual emperors who are at the same level as us, we are confident and not afraid of them."
"Thank you so much, sir." He bowed as he spoke. Respect and gratitude seeped into Ricky's every action.
"But, sir, I'd like to ask one more thing. How are you going to resist the attack from the Nether Manor, the Endless Shadow, and the Luxurious Chamber of Commerce? They must be very strong when the three organizations cooperate." His brows furrowed as he spoke, lingering doubt tinged his voice.
"I think they will act after the competition for the Sense of Realm is over," the Oriental Emperor said. "They have teamed up, but we don't need to worry too much. Our Oriental College has many friends as well."
Ricky released a relieved sigh. His worry over the dangerous situation the Oriental College faced was considerably decreased. Truth be told, even if Ricky wanted to offer a hand, he would not be of much help. The war that loomed over the Oriental College would be a ferocious one that only the spiritual emperors could handle. His worries would not make any difference in the outcome.
Ricky understood this. So he decided to concentrate on his cultivation instead. This way, he could prepare for the upcoming fight for the Sense of Realm.
"You'd better remember the things you've said here. The next time we meet, don't you dare act like a coward. I will get back everything I lost, sooner or later. I suggest you watch your back because I will be watching you carefully, no matter where I am," the Luxurious Emperor stated resentfully before he tore a gap in the air and disappeared through it.
"What a stubborn old man! I'm looking forward to seeing his schemes play out. I hope he comes back soon so I can beat the shit out of him." A huge, condescending smirk spread on the Evil Emperor's face as he watched the Luxurious Emperor. Manic glee glinted in his eyes.
"You are being a bit arrogant by saying those words. The Luxurious Emperor is indeed no match for us. But it is not an easy job if we want to trap him here," the Oriental Emperor commented. "That aside, I have a gut feeling that he was holding back his strength when you fought against him."
"Oh? Did he? I trust your gut. Has that old man been concealing his true strength all this time? Maybe he's waiting for the time when the fight for the Sense of Realm breaks out!" Slowly, the smug smile on the Evil Emperor's face dropped. He held his chin in his hand as he reasoned out possibilities to his companion.
"Probably. We have no idea for now. So we must be careful and keep alert all the time," the Oriental Emperor suggested.
Rumors of this event found their way into the ears of everyone in the Eastern Land before long. All the forces affected by it in some way were shocked by the result.
They had never expected that the Luxurious Emperor would yield to the Oriental College and claim to be willing to exchange treasures for Pearl. The price for this trade—thousands of gold coins and cultivation resources that could fill two spiritual space tools—was another surprise to the whisperers.
Few people knew why the Luxurious Emperor would agree to this deal.
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