noffsinger Chapter 200 Jiang Wuyai's Warning
Chapter 200 Jiang Wuyai's Warning
Dayuan.
At this time, the conflict between the three major factions and the Blood Drop Pavilion had fully erupted.
However, this only applied to the Golden Core level; those Nascent Soul level monsters did not easily intervene.
For them, the battles between Golden Core cultivators, though intense, were not enough to warrant their personal intervention.
There are two reasons.
Firstly, cultivators who can reach this level cherish their reputation immensely.
The Nascent Soul stage is at the very top of the cultivation world. Engaging in battles with other Nascent Soul cultivators without warning, regardless of victory or defeat, could result in injury. Such injury would not only severely impact one's own cultivation but could also provide an opportunity for opposing forces.
Secondly, both sides are waiting for other forces to join in. If their own Nascent Soul cultivators are damaged early on, then the subsequent cooperation will be put on the defensive at every turn.
After all, in this dog-eat-dog world of cultivation, only profit matters. An injured Nascent Soul cultivator could easily become easy prey for other forces.
The situation could easily spiral out of control in an instant, leading to unpredictable consequences.
"Zhuge Kongming, didn't you say that the Ming Dynasty would soon be drawn into this vortex? Why is there still no movement?"
The Blood Drop Pavilion Master, Jiang Wuyai, had a gloomy expression and coldly questioned him.
Kongming remained calm and slightly cupped his hands, saying, "Sect Master Jiang, please calm down. The joint proclamation issued by the three major sects of the Great Yuan Dynasty has not yet invited the Song and Tang Kingdoms to join the campaign, has it?"
"Hmph! I'm warning you, don't try anything funny, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Jiang Wuyai stared intently at Kongming with eyes as sharp as a hawk's, his gaze filled with warning.
If the Song and Tang dynasties truly respond to the agreement to jointly suppress the rebellion, while the Ming dynasty's intentions remain unclear, then the situation will be extremely unfavorable for the Blood Drop Pavilion.
Jiang Wuyai knew this well, which is why he urged Kongming on even more urgently at this moment.
Kongming sneered inwardly, but maintained a respectful expression on his face. "Kongming is wholeheartedly devoted to the Blood Drop Pavilion. How could I have any ulterior motives? Does Pavilion Master Jiang have so little confidence in your Blood Demon Pill?"
Upon hearing Kongming mention the Blood Demon Pill, a hint of smugness flashed in Jiang Wuyai's eyes, and he snorted coldly.
"I doubt you'd dare to have any disloyal thoughts. Just do your job obediently, and once the restoration of the kingdom is successful, I'll personally cure you of the poison!"
As Jiang Wuyai spoke, he suddenly waved his hand.
Kongming was pulled in front of him from a distance, and the man grabbed Kongming's neck and whispered, "Besides, everyone knows that you were suppressed and killed by the ancient aristocratic family. I gave you a second identity so that you can continue to walk in this world, so don't even think about getting rid of my Blood Drop Pavilion! We share the same fate, and we share the same fate! Do you understand?"
Kongming's face turned red from being pinched, and he really wanted to use the "Old Six Pearls" to give this old guy a good whack.
But reason told him he couldn't be so impulsive. Putting aside whether he could kill this Nascent Soul cultivator in one go, the key point was that this was not the time to reveal his trump card.
Kongming, enduring the suffocating pain, nodded with difficulty.
Seeing this, Jiang Wuyai snorted coldly and flung Kongming away. Kongming staggered but still managed to stand firmly.
Jiang Wuyai sat back down in his high seat, crossed his arms, and said coldly, "I admire your methods. As long as you serve the Blood Drop Pavilion wholeheartedly, you will be rewarded. Tell me, what methods do you have to speed up our plans?"
Kongming cursed the old eunuch inwardly for giving him a sweet treat after each beating, but these tricks seemed child's play to him.
He took a deep breath and said respectfully, "Sect Leader Jiang, you might as well wait a few more days. I have my own arrangements!"
A hint of impatience flashed in Jiang Wuyai's eyes. "The longer we delay, the more unpredictable things become. If you can't come up with a practical solution, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After Jiang Wuyai finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot...