Chapter 1901: Chapter 118: Still Alive Now?
“Sir, there’s an old man discovered over there!” a black-clothed figure said at that moment.
“Bring him here!” the black-clothed figure responded.
Soon, the old man in black clothes, whom Mo Jiuli had saved earlier, was brought over, injured by several black-clothed figures.
The old man hesitated slightly when he saw Mo Jiuli and the others but did not say anything…
“Look at them, they are the participants of this Beast Tamer Conference!” A black-clothed figure glanced at Lord Pan and said.
“Sir, these two are participating in this Beast Tamer Conference, and these two were participants in the last conference!” Lord Pan was also taken aback when he saw the old man in black clothes and Fang Shile. He hadn’t expected that there were survivors from a millennium ago.
He remembered Fang Shile and the old man in black clothes because the old man in black clothes was the first-place winner of the Beast Tamer Conference a thousand years ago. His cold demeanor and reticence left a deep impression, and Fang Shile’s striking appearance certainly left a lasting memory…
“Still alive after going in a thousand years ago?” The black-clothed person asked, locking their gaze on the old man in black clothes and Fang Shile.
“Tell me what you four encountered inside? Narrate your experiences truthfully to me; otherwise, you’ll all die!” The black-clothed figure asked Mo Jiuli and the other three.
“Trapped in an array formation, we just got out, so didn’t encounter anything!” Mo Jiuli said blandly.
“Yes, us too!” Feng Xiaoyao also said.
“You too? He went in a thousand years ago, what do you mean, ‘you too’? Are you implying that he was trapped in the same array a thousand years ago along with you?” The black-clothed figure said in a cold voice.
“Yes, exactly. I happened to fall into the array formation trapping him, and stayed there until now!” Feng Xiaoyao replied deliberately.
“Hehe… How about you?” The black-clothed figure coldly laughed and then looked at the old man in black clothes.
The old man kept his head down, without speaking. He had no interest in conversing with these people, accepting fate without unnecessary words…
The black-clothed figure smiled instead of getting angry, looking at Mo Jiuli and the others: “Since you don’t want to speak honestly, don’t blame me for being harsh!”
“Come, kill them and then perform soul-searching!” the black-clothed figure ordered coldly.
With those words, the surrounding black-clothed figures surged forth, each stronger than Mo Jiuli and the others. Feng Xiaoyao stepped right in front of Mo Jiuli, saying: “I’ll hold them off, find your chance and run.”
Mo Jiuli hesitated briefly at Feng Xiaoyao standing before him. At that moment, Fang Shile pulled Feng Xiaoyao aside, saying: “You take her and leave first; leave these people to your uncle. I’ve been idle for a thousand years without action, not even sure if my skills have rusted. Today, I must stretch my bones!”
“Uncle, I won’t leave!” Feng Xiaoyao protested.
“Xiang Yao, listen, your uncle has never done anything for your mother. If I can’t protect even you, how can I face your mother? Take this young lady and leave first; your uncle will be fine…” Fang Shile turned to Feng Xiaoyao and urged.
“Uncle…” Feng Xiaoyao looked at Fang Shile.
“Rest assured, your uncle is not someone easily defeated!” Fang Shile smiled faintly, then leapt out.
“Let’s go…” Feng Xiaoyao watched Fang Shile’s back, gritted his teeth, and finally said to Mo Jiuli.