Chapter 321

Its level of terror might rise several steps further.

Thus, it certainly cannot be ignored.

"Black Dragon?"

Di Shitian murmured softly.

His breathing grew slightly more rapid.

His previously dormant thoughts stirred to life.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward directly.

"M... Master, I volunteer to go to the War God Hall!"

Huh???

Seeing Di Shitian respond so quickly.

Li Taibai and the others instinctively turned to look at him.

His brows furrowed unconsciously.

"Agreed."

He gave him a meaningful glance.

Ximen Wudi nodded faintly.

A flicker of amusement passed swiftly across his face.

He knew exactly what the other was thinking.

But he didn't care.

Never mind whether the Black Dragon even has a Long Yuan.

Even if it does, would he dare to embezzle it?

Seeing that Di Shitian had made his choice.

Li Taibai and the others did not waste time.

After a brief discussion, they arranged their formation.

War God Hall: Di Shitian, Senior Xiaoyaozi, Li Taibai.

Water Moon Grotto: Dugu Qiubai, Dugu Jian, Zhang Daoling.

"If that's settled, then let's move."

Seeing they had formed their teams.

Ximen Wudi took a small sip of tea and gave his order.

"Yes!"

The six responded in unison.

They bowed slightly in salute.

With faces full of hope, they withdrew.

With their departure.

The once-bustling hall fell utterly silent.

However.

This state did not last long.

Following a series of footsteps.

Miss Baoqin walked in again.

"Master, there's a sorcerer outside claiming to be Ni Pusa seeking an audience."

Ni Pusa?

The one who once foretold Xiong Nu's fate?

Ximen Wudi paused in surprise.

A hint of interest appeared on his face.

"Let him in."

"Yes."

Miss Baoqin nodded.

Not long after.

A thin, unkempt middle-aged man, Xu Xu, walked in slowly.

What was nauseating was.

Compared to his attire.

The pus-filled sores on his face were even more horrifying.

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"Ni Pusa of Yunzhou, pays homage to Great Dragon Chief."

Walking to the center of the hall.

Ni Pusa stopped in his tracks.

As he spoke, he bent his knees and knelt down directly.

He didn't hesitate at all!

Seeing this.

Ximen Wudi raised an eyebrow.

His expression turned playful.

He gazed at him lazily and spoke calmly.

"Speak—what is your purpose in seeking an audience with me?"

"I dare not conceal it: this old man has come seeking to join the Qinglong Society and serve, and I humbly beg the Great Dragon Chief to grant me a chance to pledge loyalty."

Without a moment's thought.

Ni Pusa blurted out his purpose without hesitation.

His tone was filled with sincerity.

He knew.

The man before him was no easy fool to deceive, like Xiong Nu.

One misstep.

He might end up dying right here!

Therefore,

he naturally dared not hide anything.

"Join the Qinglong Society?"

"It seems you've plotted quite cleverly."

Ximen Wudi chuckled bitterly upon hearing this.

His gaze toward him grew deeper.

Though the other had not said it outright,

he saw at once what the issue was.

Today's world,

the three great imperial dynasties each have their own elite sorcerers.

Thus, no matter which side he joined,

for Ni Pusa, it would be no good thing.

On the contrary,

only the Qinglong Society—an organization not weaker than the three great imperial dynasties yet lacking elite sorcerers—was most suited to him.

It could also grant him the protection he needed.

So he wouldn't be hunted and pursued day and night.

"As the Great Dragon Chief suspects."

"This old man indeed has such intentions."