"That's right!"
Su Lai immediately raised his hand and touched his short, flat-top haircut, proudly stating, "I am Your Lord's closest brother, Su Lai!"
"Su Lai?"
The young man shook his head, his expression indifferent, "Never heard of him."
"..."
Su Lai was dumbfounded.
What the heck, is my reputation that low?
I've gone up against the Blacklist with Your Lord, faced life and death through countless trials.
How can I have no fame at all?
This shouldn't be.
"You really don't recognize me?" Su Lai asked, unwilling to give up.
The young man shook his head affirmatively, "No."
Su Lai pointed to his severed arm, his voice tinged with urgency, "I lost this arm for Your Lord, and you don't even recognize me."
The young man suddenly reacted, "I remember now, you're Su Buyin!"
Hearing the name Su Buyin, Su Lai let out a sarcastic chuckle, "That's right, it's me!"
Seeing that it was indeed Su Buyin, the young man became excited, "I know you!"
As he spoke, the young man began to boast, "Legend has it that Your Lord has two brothers who would die for him, one is honest and upright, and the other is a compulsive gambler."
"A compulsive gambler, heh..."
Su Lai let out a sarcastic chuckle.
What a description, a compulsive gambler!
The young man, completely oblivious to Su Lai's expression, continued to boast.
"Your Lord, of course, needs no introduction, his peak achievements are countless. As for Big Tiger, he is also a fierce general, rumored to be as strong as an ox and steady in his actions."
"Big Tiger?"
Su Lai had a constipated expression.
He admitted that in terms of strength, he was no match for Big Tiger.
But for Big Tiger to have more fame than him was truly baffling.
I, myself, held my ground against three Heaven-ranked experts.
Although I'm not as impressive as Your Lord, I'm not that bad, am I?
The young man looked at Su Lai, excited, "Master Su, could you give me Your Lord's WeChat?"
Seeing his fawning demeanor, Su Lai let out a sarcastic chuckle and blurted out,
"Scram!"
Seeing Su Lai suddenly get angry, the young man looked confused and wronged.
Did I say something wrong?
Everything I said is the truth.
This is the legend of the martial world, Big Tiger is strong as an ox and steady, while he is a gambler who can't help himself.
The jeep arrived at a bridge and stopped. The young man said, "Master Su, the encirclement is ahead."
Su Lai nodded, a hint of confusion on his face, "Why aren't there any guarding disciples here?"
The young man explained, "The northernmost corner is guarded by the Yin-Yang Master Li family and the Miao Jiang Chen family. However, the Miao Jiang Chen family is quite far from the entrance to the eleventh layer of hell, so they haven't arrived yet."
Hearing this, Su Lai's expression changed, "The Miao Jiang Chen family hasn't arrived yet?"
The young man nodded, "That's right. Right now, the Yin-Yang Master Li family is holding the line alone."
Su Lai sensed that something was amiss and also worried about Li Mumu's safety.
Just then, on the other side of the bridgehead.
A ghoul, on all fours with a greedy expression, was staring at the two of them.
Seeing the ghoul ahead, the young man's face showed fear, "This is... a fierce ghoul!"
Su Lai's eyes were serious, and he muttered to himself.
Did the Yin-Yang Master Li family fall so quickly?
But seeing the ghoul's injuries, Su Lai could roughly guess.
This ghoul must have slipped out during the chaos.
"When the Miao Jiang Chen family arrives, tell them to send more disciples here for guard duty." Su Lai instructed, then opened the car door and stepped out.
The young man also snapped out of his fear. Seeing Su Lai get out and walk forward, he called out, "Master Su, can you handle it alone?"
Su Lai looked back, a confident smile playing on his lips, "In my dictionary, there is no word for 'cannot.' Young man, hurry and leave, and don't forget what I told you."
"Okay."
The young man replied, then violently turned the steering wheel and drove away.
Suddenly, the ghoul lunged forward.
Although Su Lai had lost an arm, his speed and reaction were no less than before. He sidestepped to avoid the lunging ghoul.
These ghouls, who knew how many years they had been imprisoned, were driven by pure instinct upon seeing human flesh, only knowing how to pounce.
The ghoul missed its target, steadied itself, and was about to pounce again when Su Lai took two steps forward, grabbed the ghoul by the throat, and let out a low growl, "Throat Lock Palm."
*Crack!*
With the sound of bones shattering, the ghoul instantly met its demise.
Su Lai's face remained expressionless as he casually tossed the ghoul aside.
His own strength was not weak; it was only because Your Lord was too powerful that he seemed weak.
It was because he and Big Tiger knew that with Your Lord around, they didn't need to risk their lives.
If it came down to a fight, the Su Lai of the past could single-handedly contend with three Heaven-ranked experts.
This eleventh layer of hell's entrance was in a village, surrounded by forests on all sides, which greatly reduced the difficulty and casualties of guarding it.
Last time, the seventh layer of hell was near a county town, and as a result, not a single person in the entire county survived.
Suddenly, several more ghouls emerged from the forest.
Su Lai glanced at them, a smile spreading across his face, "Yo,冥鬼 (Ming Gui), just emerged and already encountered big prey."
Although he was currently struggling a bit against these 冥鬼 (Ming Gui),
It was only a struggle!
Su Lai drew the wooden staff from his waist, his eyes narrowing, entering combat mode.
*Slash!*
Meanwhile, Yu Daochen sat in the special vehicle of the Supernatural Affairs Bureau, the cigarette in his mouth never going out, and his phone constantly ringing.
He had just received notification that the entrance to the eighth layer of hell had also been opened.
And so far, there had been no bad news.
Various sects had also begun arriving at their respective guarding positions.
However, what still worried him were Su Lai and Zhou Fu.
He had just spoken to Zhou Fu on the phone, and everything was normal on Zhou Fu's end.
Everything seemed to be developing in a positive direction, but the more it was like this, the more uneasy Yu Daochen felt.
Various sects had suffered casualties, with some smaller sects even losing more than half of their members.
With casualties occurring less than half a day into the battle, it was evident how fierce the fighting was.
However, casualties were normal. What worried Yu Daochen was the Divine Cult.
Up to this point, Shen Fengqing and his group had not yet appeared.
This was not a good sign.
Their absence could very well mean they were planning a larger conspiracy.
Yu Daochen knew that the Divine Cult had six peak combatants.
Shen Fengqing, Left Envoy Li Tiandao, Right Envoy Huang Yueji, Elder Zuo, Elder You, and Chen Shanhe!
These six were all on par with Blacklist experts, especially the two elders he had never met, whose strength might even surpass the Blacklist's top two.
If a fight were to break out, only the three seniors could match them.
No!
There was also himself!
Just then, Nanjing Shuo called.
Seeing it was Nanjing Shuo's call, Yu Daochen quickly answered.
He heard Nanjing Shuo on the other end of the line urgently inquire, "Your Lord, where are you now?"