Chapter 162: Plotting Against Heize's Corpse

Dahuang Mountain Range.

Liu Chengchao frowned: "Dean Qin, who is that?"

Liu Chengchao looked at the young man in the distance, a feeling of discomfort flashing through his heart.

Qin Jiawei shook his head, a helpless expression appearing on his face: "I don't know his identity or background either; he was sent from above."

"Regarding Heize, the matter is of great importance, and we have been following it for so long.

Regarding Heize's corpse, we have already tried many methods to make contact, and have also reached quite a few conclusions..." Liu Chengchao's words carried a hint of resistance and aversion.

For so much time, they had been researching the affairs of the Dahuang Mountain Range and studying Heize's corpse.

Regarding Heize's corpse, they had always been very careful and cautious, not daring to enter rashly at all.

For one, Heize's corpse was not so easy to approach; for another, they feared that violent contact would damage Heize's corpse.

Now, a young man had suddenly come to the Dahuang Mountain Range, holding orders from above.

The first thing he wanted to do upon arriving here was to personally go to the location of Heize's corpse and forcibly remove it.

This caused a sense of dissatisfaction to arise in Liu Chengchao's heart.

Moreover, the young man's words consistently carried contempt and disdain for Heize, which made Liu Chengchao even angrier.

They had studied Heize for so long that they had already developed feelings for him.

Furthermore, Heize had bestowed a great favor upon the Daxia Clan.

If it weren't for Heize standing alone against ten thousand Wolf Guards, burying those ten thousand Wolf Guards within the Dahuang Mountain Range...

The Wolf Guards would have been committed to the front lines of the Central Plains at that time, and with the military strength of Dafeng then, they would never have been able to stop the elite Wolf Guards.

This would have been an absolute, massive blow to the Daxia Clan.

In Liu Chengchao's heart, Heize was absolutely a national hero.

It was just that this national hero was not yet known to many people.

Even the movie "Heize" was viewed by most people as a Supernatural film.

Liu Chengchao had these thoughts in his heart, and how could Qin Jiawei not?

"I asked Old Wu, and Old Wu doesn't know the newcomer's identity either.

I only know that he is someone sent by the very top." Qin Jiawei was very helpless.

Just at this moment, a flippant voice came over.

"How is your discussion going?

Can I go in now?"

Fang Youcai was wearing high boots, stepping on the ground and making a clattering sound.

His eyes carried an overbearing attitude.

It was as if he did not look upon anyone in his eyes.

"Mr. Fang, the matter of Heize is of great importance; should we not deliberate on this at length?" Liu Chengchao still bit the bullet and offered his suggestion.

Beside him, Qin Jiawei also looked polite: "Why don't we discuss it first and work out a suitable plan before approaching Heize's corpse?"

Fang Youcai looked at the two of them, his tone unquestionable: "I am here to notify you, not to hold a discussion with you."

The current Fang Youcai could not even be considered a human being.

He had an instinctive, innate loathing for humans.

"I am going to enter the cave now and see Heize's corpse," Fang Youcai stated.

This body was currently the vessel for a branch of his consciousness.

Having entered this world by chance, he had initially felt inexplicable panic in his heart.

He always felt that this world was very unusual.

But later, after hiding for many days, he discovered that this world seemed different from what he had imagined.

It was truly a world without spirit, with almost no soil for the Supernatural.

This made him bold; he took a believer named Fang Youcai, devoured him, and began to make contact with this world.

The Dahuang Mountain Range and the affair of Heize had caught his attention.

In this world, every bit of his Strange Breath that was consumed could not be replenished.

And he fed upon the Supernatural.

Thus, after discovering the anomaly in the Dahuang Mountain Range, Fang Youcai had come here.

Heize's corpse was a fine material for replenishing his Strange Breath.

"Heize's corpse is very difficult to approach.

No matter who it is, anyone who gets close to Heize's corpse will be repelled and forced away," Liu Chengchao had no choice but to advise him this way.

Qin Jiawei also added from the side: "Regarding the data on Heize, you must have read it; Heize was able to block ten thousand alone and Slay the Wolf Guards, showing strength that surpassed ordinary people.

If we approach rashly, I fear we will hurt ourselves."

A smile played on the corner of Fang Youcai's mouth: "Blocking ten thousand, and all of them Ordinary people at that—this is nothing but a joke; it counts for nothing at all.

You might think Heize is strong, but in my eyes, he is just that.

No matter how strong he was, he is nothing more than a dead man now."

As an Alien Demon, even if ten thousand low-level cultivators came, he could Slay them all by himself.

Slaying ten thousand Ordinary people was, in his view, extremely laughable.

It was as if a child were showing off to an adult that he had stepped on two ants.

Would this adult think the child was impressive?

No!

In Fang Youcai's eyes, only the Great Heavenly Venerable was worth his serious consideration.

This spiritless world, a world with almost no Supernatural existence.

A slightly powerful Transcendental was nothing in his eyes, merely food.

Of course, now that he had entered this world, his body was damaged and his strength greatly reduced.

A living Transcendental might truly cause him some trouble.

However, Heize was already dead.

A dead Transcendental was nothing at all.

"Hurry and take me to see Heize's corpse; I do not wish to repeat the same words a second time.

You should know, what I am holding is Zhao Xianmin's warrant." Fang Youcai was not the least bit polite.

Liu Chengchao felt a trace of anger in his heart, but he did not show it.

The person before him slandering Heize made him quite uncomfortable.

Hearing Zhao Xianmin's name, Qin Jiawei's expression changed slightly.

That person was one of the nine members of the Cabinet, noble in status, overbearing in character, and firm in his style.

Fang Youcai was actually holding something obtained with that person's permission.

"Mr. Fang, I will take you now." Qin Jiawei was helpless, "However, we must be careful; we might encounter danger."

Qin Jiawei knew that when the archaeological team first entered the cave wanting to see Heize's corpse, they had encountered some threats.

Heize's corpse seemed to be guarded by that God Position Spear, and ordinary people could not approach it.

"It is fine, just tell me the specific address, and I will go take a look myself." Fang Youcai narrowed his eyes, not taking Qin Jiawei's warning to heart at all.

"Fine." Qin Jiawei gritted his teeth and finally nodded.

There was anticipation in Fang Youcai's gaze.

Since arriving in this world, he had been hungry for a long time.

As an Alien Demon, he fed on the Supernatural.

Ordinary humans could not stir his appetite at all.

Only Heize's corpse was somewhat appetizing.

Otherwise, he would not have split off a wisp of his consciousness to possess Fang Youcai and travel thousands of miles to get here.

Nearby, although Liu Chengchao was angry, he still chose to follow.

After all, that was Heize's corpse, and he did not want any problems to occur.

Half an hour later.

Inside the cave.

A group of people appeared, with Fang Youcai in the lead.

The closer he got to Heize's corpse, the more excited he felt inside, his throat itching, wanting to eat something.

Just then, Qin Jiawei stopped his steps: "Turn the corner here and you will be able to see Heize's corpse.

However, the God Position Spear will also attack us at this time, preventing us from approaching Heize."

(End of chapter)