Chapter 894: Punishment does not reach the high officials

"There isn't a single good thing among the You Shamans! And they're ugly too! She didn't just deceive your friend, she even deceived me! If I had known earlier... I would never have looked at her even once! Sigh, it's too late to say anything now. Let's just leave it at that. I haven't seen you, and you haven't seen me." Lord Jiumu got up and wanted to leave.

Little Wei Yuan, however, took a step across and blocked the doorway, saying: "Lord Lord Jiumu, leaving so soon? I have a friend who still has many things he wants to ask for advice on!"

"You rat have a ghost of a friend..." After Lord Jiumu sprayed an angry remark, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Little Wei Yuan's right hand held in a virtual grip, and said: "I have limited time and limited patience. If you have anything you want to ask, ask quickly!"

Little Wei Yuan's expression sank, and he said: "My friend has quite a few questions, so you'd better have some patience. Otherwise, even a rat will bite a Shaman if it's pushed to the limit."

Lord Jiumu stared at Little Wei Yuan, and Little Wei Yuan actually didn't give an inch!

Lord Jiumu suddenly laughed out loud and said: "I never imagined that I would actually be threatened by a groundhog! Although I like to lie flat and let things rot, I'm not so far gone that I don't want my dignity."

Little Wei Yuan said indifferently: "If we were in the same era, who would ascend to Heavenly Shaman would be anyone's guess. So although I threatened you, it doesn't damage your dignity."

"You... which place's local dialect is this?"

"Eastern Desolation's." Little Wei Yuan said it right off the bat.

Lord Jiumu slowly sat back in his original seat and said: "Ask."

"My friend wants to know, in the battle just now, why were you so late?"

Lord Jiumu was startled first, then puzzled: "This shouldn't have anything to do with your friend, right?"

"Originally it didn't, but just now it did."

Lord Jiumu looked at Little Wei Yuan's pupils, which were devoid of any ripples, and his facial skin twitched slightly. From beginning to end, he actually hadn't found an opportunity to make a move. He had an intuition that as long as he attacked, Little Wei Yuan would inevitably have a spear in hand. And as long as he was grazed by the spear tip, he feared it would be very, very bad.

How bad exactly, Lord Jiumu didn't know, but he had a rough guess.

Little Wei Yuan, on the other hand, was secretly taking stock. At this moment, he still had ten million Azure Qi, plus the luck of hundreds of Strength Shamans, just enough to send it all out in one spear strike.

Lord Jiumu hesitated for a moment, finally withdrew his gaze, and said: "There is a guy I don't want to offend who entrusted me with a matter, asking me to set up a trap for Master Master Ronglong every few decades to weaken his power. I can neither let him perform meritorious service nor let him grow. Every time he sticks his head out, I harvest it once. If the Yan Hu by his side this time were to grow up, he would be a quite useful assistant, so Yan Hu had to die. The other three Desolate Shamans have no future, so I left them."

"What about the Flame Demons? Are you not going to care about them?"

"That is a matter for the Ancestral Shaman and the First Heavenly Shaman to worry about. How much do I eat, that I should consider so much?"

Little Wei Yuan pondered for a moment and asked again: "Why attack Master Master Ronglong?"

Lord Jiumu said: "Master Master Ronglong's talent is peerless, his handling of affairs is decisive, and he can look at the long term; he has the style of a great general. If he becomes a Heavenly Shaman, I fear it won't be long before he has the ability to compete for the First Heavenly Shaman. Therefore, the Heavenly Shamans will not let him become a Heavenly Shaman."

"Heavenly Shamans... plural?"

"You think this matter was instigated by the First Heavenly Shaman? Wrong, from the First Heavenly Shaman to the Third Heavenly Shaman, they all tacitly approved! Otherwise, do you think I would agree if just any Heavenly Shaman asked me to deal with Master Master Ronglong? They will absolutely not allow Master Master Ronglong to become a Heavenly Shaman. On the contrary, when I became a Heavenly Shaman, all the Heavenly Shamans were in unanimous agreement."

Little Wei Yuan was also silent. It seems that in the struggles of the upper echelons, the Shaman race and the Human race are actually much the same. It's just a pity for Yan Hu and Zhen Gang, who in a sense both became sacrifices to this struggle. It's just that the Strength Shamans are at the bottom overall, yet they are still racking their brains to stifle their own geniuses; Little Wei Yuan can only sigh.

Although to a certain extent, Little Wei Yuan was also unwilling to see Master Master Ronglong become a Heavenly Shaman, as that would add a terrifying great enemy to the Human race. But at the thought of Yan Hu and Zhen Gang, Little Wei Yuan's heart still felt very oppressed.

Little Wei Yuan said to Lord Jiumu: "For the Shaman race to have a Heavenly Shaman like you, it is truly the good fortune of their race."

Lord Jiumu was not angry at all and said: "I am worthy of what I eat, and my conscience is clear! Moreover, do you think that even if Master Master Ronglong became a Heavenly Shaman, it would change anything? To the Ancestral Shaman, what difference is there between a slightly stronger First Heavenly Shaman? On the contrary, it is people like me who are indispensable. If you could stand in the position of the Ancestral Shaman, you would know that I am much more useful than Master Master Ronglong."

Lord Jiumu stood up and said: "The story is finished, and the questions have been answered. I am leaving. Don't forget, I haven't seen you, and you haven't seen me!"

Little Wei Yuan, however, blocked his path again and said indifferently: "Wanting to avoid karma, I fear it won't be that easy!" ===== CHAPTER 895 =====