Chapter 103 - The Price of Stupidity
Lu Zhou’s tone, attitude, and expression convinced Ding Fanqiu that Lu Zhou was the real Ji Tiandao, the real master of the Evil Sky Pavilion, before Lu Zhou even made a move! There was no doubt that Lu Zhou was the patriarch of the Fiend Path who had nine great villains as his disciples. Was there anyone under the heavens, apart from Ji Tiandao, who was able to stand, unaffected, in a Grand Witchcraft Formation?
Ding Fanqiu’s two remaining disciples’ jaws dropped. They were as motionless as a doll. Their bodies trembled in fear from this revelation.
Meanwhile, Chen Zhu frowned when he heard the three questions. It seemed like he was waiting for an order from the flying chariot.
Silence permeated the place. It was so quiet that the silence seemed palpable.
At this moment, the Great Witchcraft Formation was fully activated!
The soldiers standing outside the Formation raised their spears as they readied themselves for the order to strike. The cultivators also prepared themselves to attack their targets.
‘This is a sure-win situation… My lord, what are you thinking about?’ Chen Zhu thought to himself.
An incredulous expression could be seen on everyone’s faces at this moment.
“Ding! Killed three Nascent Divinity Tribulation targets and two Divine Court realm targets. Rewarded with 3,700 merit points.”
‘Fortunately, I didn’t suffer any loss.’ After making the calculations, Lu Zhou discovered Chen Zhu alone was worth 1,500 points. However, he did not earn much. He had spent 2,000 merit points earlier after all. He stroked his beard as he surveyed his surroundings. ‘I didn’t want to attack him, but…’
It was easy for a Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm elite archer like Chen Zhu to fire three arrows per second. Lu Zhou could not parry them all with Critical Block Cards. Moreover, he would probably have to waste his Impeccable Cards as well, on top of that. Rather than wasting his precious resources, it was easier to do things this way.
Apart from that, there was no place for the Other Tribes under Great Yan’s skies. Unlike the Triverso, the Bai people branched out from the Great Yan citizens over the generations. After several millennia of surviving, they set down their roots here. They were aboriginals. The Triverso, on the other hand, was an Other Tribe since ancient times.
‘Dear emperor, what kind of people do you keep around you? Do you know that a person from the Other Tribe has infiltrated the palace? If only more of them would come here as well…’
Unfortunately, elites of this caliber were not raised in farms.
For some unknown reason, after Chen Zhu was killed, the Grand Witchcraft Formation began to weaken.
The bright-red flying chariot began to fall as well without the support of the four female cultivators.
The situation on the ground was chaotic as the soldiers frantically tried to escape.
‘The elite from the palace is so easily killed?’ The soldiers felt as though they were dreaming, finding this difficult to accept.
Meanwhile, Lu Zhou continued to look at the flying chariot. For an elite like Chen Zhu, one of the Three Godly Archers, to acknowledge someone as his master, the master would certainly not be weak.
Boom!
The flying chart crashed on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
After the Grand Witchcraft Formation weakened, their vision became clear. At this moment, everyone’s attention was focused on the bright-red flying chariot.