Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City

Ye Wudao burst into laughter on the fighting stage, his demeanor wildly arrogant, yet no one despised him.

Regardless of the earth-shattering act he had just committed, the fact that he defeated Jiang You, leaving him powerless to retaliate, made him the king of this battle.

"I feel like my whole body is bursting with power! Jiang Xiaobai, Young Master Jiang, why don't you come up and have a try?"

Ye Wudao, pointing at the ashen-faced Jiang Xiaobai, laughed heartily, his eyes flickering with a cold light. Who was he? He was Ye Wudao, determined to be wildly defiant to the end, with no room for cowardice.

"Our illustrious Young Master Jiang, isn't it time for you to fulfill your gambling debt?" Ye Ling approached Jiang Xiaobai, smiling faintly, yet his smile was chilling.

Jiang Xiaobai's complexion was as pale as paper, his aura gone, somewhat in disarray. This time it was over, not only had he lost, but he had also dragged the unfortunate Jiang You down with him.

At this moment, Jiang You lay unconscious in the ring, and Mo Siqing had people carry him to the resting room, where Ye Wudao was waiting to settle accounts with him once he awoke.

Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath, "Ye Ling! I've taken a fall this time, and I admit it; but you just wait, this matter isn't over!"

"And, could we possibly take this indoors?" Jiang Xiaobai added.

Ye Ling couldn't help but laugh, "Tsk tsk, you're thinking quite beautifully, aren't you? After all that's been said, telling me to 'just wait and see', yet you still have the nerve to ask about going inside to chop off your fingers?"

"Didn't Ye Wudao just lose face as much as you did? Right, Wudao?" Ye Ling turned to ask the excited Ye Wudao on the fighting stage.

Ye Wudao's face darkened, "Whoever mentions what just happened, I will kill them!"

"Jiang Xiaobai, stop the nonsense, come on, I'll lend you a godly weapon; chop it off quickly, or else I'll do it myself."

Ye Wudao was acting like the main character, while Ye Ling, with a dark expression, thought how this guy was so good at stealing the spotlight.

While talking, Ye Wudao took out a dagger from his pocket, sharp and emanating a chilling coldness, and threw it at Jiang Xiaobai's feet.

"Come on, everyone's watching. This dagger is forged from cold iron, much sharper than any damn paper cutter on the market, capable of slicing through steel plates. Rest assured, it won't hurt in the slightest."

As these words were spoken, the surrounding crowd didn't dare to breathe too heavily. Could Jiang Xiaobai really be about to chop off his finger? After all, he was one of the four big hotshots of Jingcheng, was he really going to take such a fall today?

"Young Master Jiang!" The young gentlemen behind Jiang Xiaobai were getting anxious; just as they were about to speak up, Jiang Xiaobai gestured for them to be silent.

Jiang Xiaobai looked around at everyone, giving a cold laugh. Those who had been eagerly watching them all trembled and quickly looked down.

No matter how defeated Jiang Xiaobai was, a dead camel was still larger than a horse, and they certainly didn't have the right to mock him freely.

"I've lost, but I don't accept it. I'll take today's outcome; one finger is nothing, I can chop it off. But remember, today's vengeance will be repaid another day. Just wait!"

With those words, Jiang Xiaobai grinned fiercely, and with a swift motion, blood spurted, spraying onto his face, making his already fierce look even more terrifying.

Everyone inhaled sharply. Jiang Xiaobai staggered back a few steps, then fell into the arms of the gentlemen beside him, his hands shaking violently, his face pale, and yet he did not let out a single cry.

"Heh heh, just wait for me! I, Jiang Xiaobai, never admit defeat in this life!" Jiang Xiaobai continued to sneer, although his smile was forced, and then he was helped away by others.

As for the finger that fell to the ground, Jiang Xiaobai stopped someone from picking it up. This was a humiliation, he intended to nail himself to the pillar of shame, never to forget, to keep himself constantly alert!

With Jiang Xiaobai gone, everyone felt as though a huge weight had been lifted off their chests. Such a person was terrifying, able to chop off a finger and still hold in the pain, all the while laughing fiercely and continuing to threaten. Explore more at empire

Such a person is like the most venomous snake, and when he finds the right opportunity, it will be a deadly strike!

Ye Ling's expression turned somber, wondering inwardly whether he should eliminate this threat prematurely.

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"Be careful with this guy in the future, he's a hidden huge crisis. You must be vigilant, otherwise, you won't know how you died," Ye Ling warned in a low voice.

The others, after seeing Jiang Xiaobai leave, also had solemn expressions. Even a common person should be on their guard, let alone someone with terrifying influence and power.

They all nodded. Although Ye Wudao had fear in his eyes, he still pretended it was no big deal, "It doesn't matter. Meet the soldiers with blocks and counter the water with soil. In the face of absolute strength, all schemes are in vain."

Ye Ling nodded; he very much agreed with this. Just like him, no matter how Jiang Xiaobai schemed, he had nothing to fear.

With six Golden Cores, plus the Nine Nether Emperor Technique, and the Extinction Golden Body, he was almost invincible.

And with the Godslayer Stone, Ye Ling dared to take on those wielding Immortal Artifacts with mere planks. No choice, he was just that awesome. If you can, then just take me down.

Ye Ling coughed lightly, "Alright, you guys have become the center of attention, each of you an idol to them. Be a bit more cheerful!"

The group nodded, then proudly returned to the second-floor living room. Once everyone sat down, Ye Wudao suddenly stood up, his face conflicted, and then, as if making a decision, he went over to Ye Ling.

"You don't have to believe what I'm going to say next, but I mean it sincerely!"

After speaking, Ye Wudao knelt before Ye Ling with a thud, a serious look on his face, startling the others to their feet. What on earth was he doing?

"Ye Ling! In my life, I bow to no one, but today, I bow to you. Your guidance has let me taste the flavor of true power."

"It's a marvelous flavor that I find myself longing to experience again, after the power inside me faded away."

"In my life, I bow only to heaven and earth, to my parents, and to the elder of my family!"

"This bow is to my mentor!"

"I beg you, take me as your disciple, for this lifetime I will join your sect and follow your teachings faithfully. Should I harbor any disloyalty, let thunder strike and my divine soul be annihilated."

"This life, I give to my master. If my master orders me to live, I shall live; if he orders me to die, I shall die!"

"This life, I pay my respects to my mentor, with no regrets till the end of my days!"

With each statement, Ye Wudao kowtowed, while Ye Ling sat on the sofa, calm and immovable as a mountain.

When Ye Wudao had finished his pledge, Mo Xing stood dumbfounded. Was this guy serious?

The great scion of the Ye Family was actually kowtowing to Ye Ling, begging to become his disciple?

What kind of joke was this? Was he trying to play with me?

"Ye Wudao, have you lost your mind?"

Mo Xing asked incredulously.

Next to him, Ye Wudao was dead serious, "Get lost, idiot. I'm paying respects to my master."n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Tsk, you think paying respects to a master is something grand? I'll do it too!"

After saying this, Mo Xing knelt down with a thud.

Everyone was stunned. Another one!

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