What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 926

Tian Yongfu was Master Nian Yuanji’s most trusted retainer, and now he lay in that state. Naturally, Nian Yuanji wanted vengeance.

He had to admit that Ye Yu was indeed powerful, but his own early Demon Sovereign Realm cultivation wasn’t for nothing. As soon as he struck, he would surely defeat this odd Demon Lord Realm brat!

Yet if he did so, the entire Sha Tian Pavilion would hang its head in shame—beaten first by a junior, then by a fellow elder. That reputation would be utterly disgraceful!

Still, he could not suppress his resentment. His expression flickered wildly.

Valley Lord Wen Yinqing of Suoxian Valley noticed the change and hurried to his side, whispering, “All the demon sects of Lotus Province are watching. Think thrice before you act, lest you soil your sect’s name. After all, master to master, disciple to disciple.”

Clenching his fists, Nian Yuanji bellowed, “Where is the Lord of the Chi Demon Hall?”

“What’s your old man got to do with it?” Mo Geilian sprang to his feet, cursing under his breath. He’d been watching Nian Yuanji closely—surely he intended to intervene—so he rose to confront him. And if Nian Yuanji dared to disgrace himself, Mo Geilian planned to be the first to pummel him.

Nian Yuanji nearly choked on his words. Pointing at Mo Geilian, he growled, “Just you wait, Young Master Geilian—I'll make you pay!”

“I’d rather smash your skull first!” Mo Geilian shot back, hands on his hips.

Nian Yuanji clutched his chest, stammering, “I—”

“I dragon your horse!” Mo Geilian taunted.

Hack hack hack!

Infuriated, Nian Yuanji erupted into violent coughing, sinking back into his chair, gasping for breath.

Wen Yinqing hurried forward to soothe him, yet inwardly he was puzzled. Something’s off.

Watching Ye Yu’s display of power had filled him with awe. He had fully believed the rumors: a Dream Demon possessing such terrifying physical strength truly deserved the title of the demon realm’s supreme body-tempering art.

But the Lord of the Chi Demon Hall didn’t look like a Demon Sovereign Realm expert—instead, Mo Geilian’s aura was only that of a Demon Emperor Realm!

Was there something amiss?

Though curious, Wen Yinqing chose not to question it immediately, deciding instead to observe further.

As the onlookers bickered, the shattered arena was swiftly restored by array formations. Ye Yu still stood at the center, yet no trace of joy crossed his face.

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