Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts-Chapter 5826: Play
The golden carriage compressed space as it shot through the air. On the way, quite a few smaller factions saw it speed by, but no one dared to stop it.
After all, the golden carriage’s aura was too frightening. No one knew what kind of existence was sitting inside. Its presence was incredibly arrogant and domineering.
No one wanted to risk provoking a force beyond their comprehension. So, even when the carriage soared directly over their domains, they chose to remain silent, unwilling to court death.
“Hahaha, this carriage is great!”
Inside, the Undying race’s experts were filled with excitement. Never before had they seen such a powerful and luxurious mode of transport.
The interior was like a miniature paradise. It had a golden palace, serene gardens, elegant pavilions, and even artificial mountains and rivers—each crafted entirely from gold. Even the water flowing through the rivers was golden.
The Undying Dragon Tree race’s disciples didn’t stand on courtesy and ran all over like tourists.
“Long Chen, what’s this? An eyepatch? It’s kind of big!” asked a young maiden from the Undying Dragon Tree race.
She held a peculiar item and playfully pressed it against her eye, but it clearly wasn’t designed for that purpose.
Long Chen blinked, momentarily taken aback, and his gaze instinctively shifted to Ye Fenghan. The latter’s expression darkened, and a vein throbbed on his forehead.
“Cough, I don’t think I recognize it,” Long Chen replied with a straight face.
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The maiden frowned, examining the item more closely. Then, as if struck by sudden inspiration, she placed it against her chest.
She exclaimed, “Wow! The night devil race is really clever! They even designed clothing like this!”
“Bullshit! That was made by humans! It has nothing to do with the night devil race!” Ye Fenghan roared, unable to endure it any longer.
“Liar. If it was made by humans, how could Long Chen not know of it?” argued the maiden.
“If it was made by humans, why would it be here?” Long Chen added, feigning confusion.
“I…” Ye Fenghan was left at a loss for words.
He knew exactly what the item was—it belonged to his concubines, who had been living in this carriage before his mission. He had left them behind due to the danger, but evidently, they had also left some of their belongings.
Ye Fenghan had never imagined the Undying race’s disciples would run amok in this place like naughty children.
“What’s this?” Another disciple ran over, holding a small whip and a candle holder.
Long Chen couldn’t help but look at Ye Fenghan oddly.
“You like playing around, don’t you?”
Ye Fenghan’s face turned crimson. After that, he closed his eyes and said coldly, “You call yourself an expert? Then keep your word!”
“Don’t try to act superior. If you were truly smart, you wouldn’t have fallen into my hands,” Long Chen said disdainfully.
“That only happened because of your despicable sneak attack!” Ye Fenghan growled.
Long Chen chuckled, then lightly patted Ye Fenghan’s face. “An expert of the night devil race, whining about sneak attacks? Who’s the shameless one here? Who launched an ambush? Who relied on their seniors and numbers just now?”
Trembling with rage, Ye Fenghan exclaimed, “If you’re a man, fight me one-on-one!”
“Oh? And why didn’t you ask for that when you had the advantage? Why did you surround us instead?” Long Chen scoffed. “Just shut up. If you keep annoying me, I might not be able to stop myself from killing you.”
Though Ye Fenghan was strong, he had been sheltered his entire life. Everything he said was extremely childish. As a result, Long Chen couldn’t even be bothered to talk with him.
In fact, Long Chen couldn’t even be bothered to ask about his origins. He was just waiting for Huai Yushan to recover.
Two hours later, the carriage trembled slightly. The divine light surrounding Huai Yushan dissipated, and she opened her eyes, fully restored.
The Undying race’s recovery rate was indeed amazing. The explosion of the golden carriage had caught Huai Yushan off guard, preventing her from using defensive techniques. She had been forced to rely solely on her core energy to withstand the impact, which harmed her core.
For a human, such an injury would require weeks—if not months—to heal. But for the Undying race, it only took a couple of hours.
“Let’s find a place to release him. The Undying Dragon Tree race keeps its word,” said Huai Yushan.
A flicker of malice flashed in Ye Fenghan’s eyes. Though it disappeared instantly, it didn’t escape Long Chen’s sharp perception.
Long Chen shook his head. “If we let him go, he’ll attack us the moment he’s free. I say we kill him now.”
Ye Fenghan’s expression stiffened.
“No. The Undying Dragon Tree race’s reputation is more important,” Huai Yushan replied, frowning. She failed to realize that Long Chen was just trying to intimidate Ye Fenghan.
“I was the one who captured him. This has nothing to do with the Undying Dragon Tree race,” Long Chen countered.
“Well…” Huai Yushan hesitated. His reasoning made sense.
“How is it unrelated?! You guys are comrades! If you betray your word, the Undying Dragon Tree race’s reputation will be forever tarnished!” Ye Fenghan shouted.
Pow!
A crisp slap echoed through the air.
“Did I say you could speak?” Long Chen asked coldly.
“You—!”
“Oh? Talking back? And now you’re glaring at me?”
Pow! Pow! Pow!
Long Chen instantly slapped Ye Fenghan a dozen times. As a result, the latter’s face swelled like a pig’s, his skin splitting as blood dripped down.
“Long Chen, just let him go. Consider it as me begging you,” Huai Yushan said.
Though she had no counter to Long Chen’s logic, she still valued the honor of her race above all else.
In truth, Long Chen had no real intention of killing Ye Fenghan. But the night devil race’s arrogance annoyed him. Smacking Ye Fenghan around was just a way to vent his emotions.
He knew that Huai Yushan and her people weren’t flexible thinkers. Convincing them otherwise was pointless. He wasn’t hoping they would listen to him.
The golden carriage slowed down in a barren wasteland.
The group disembarked, and Long Chen dragged Ye Fenghan out before sending him flying with a swift kick.
The moment he was free, Ye Fenghan’s aura erupted. Devil qi surged around him, radiating a pressure comparable to a late-stage Devil Emperor.
“You damn ants, all of you will die!”
Ye Fenghan’s roar resounded through the sky, and his killing intent filled this world.
