Chapter 762: Fickle (2)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Chen Gui bit his teeth and his heart got into a total mess. If they went back now, it was like sending themselves to death. But when they came out, their shifu let them take some kind of poison. Without the antidote, they still would die.
"..."
Mo Fei and Lou Yu were still on the run. After they killed the man in black, they found that those who chased after them became much less, making them suspicious.
"Chiyan Sword Clan sent three heavenly class masters to kill the heavenly masters of Yingui Sect."
Mo Fei said, frowning. Chiyan Sword clan was not far from Huatian Sect. They got a lot of heavenly class masters, not Huatian Sect could compare with.
They took the opportunity that Yingui Sect was in chaos to declare war. Now they even couldn't protect themselves, of course they had no time for them.
Cheng Mobai blackened his face, "Those old assholes finally made a move!"
"Didn't the chief ever ask Chiyan Sword clan to lend a hand?" asked Mo Fei.
Cheng Mobai rolled his eyes, "Of course, it's just that they kept making excuses."
Mo Fei wondered, "Why?"
Cheng Mobai rolled his eyes, "Chiyan Sword clan is also coveting the territories of Huatian Sect. It's only that they both belong to decent sects, they couldn't make a move. Now after the invasion of Yingui Sect, they could sit on top of the mountains to watch two tigers fight. And when they are almost over, they'd lent a hand then. At that time, they'd take more. It's just that the chief just ran away with all disciples. Chiyan Sword clan only takes action till now!"
Squinting, Mo Fei said, "Is that all?" Chiyan Sword was only coveting Huatian Sect's territory, they could have taken action earlier!
Wang Weixing, squinting, said thoughtfully, "Maybe people of Chiyan Sword clan are deliberately to let Yingui Sect become stronger."
"Why?" Asked Mo Fei.
Wang Weixing shrugged his shoulders and said, "Because the soul clouds of Yingui sect and the star cores of their cultivators are of great importance to them."
Mo Fei's face suddenly turned pale. So Chiyan Sword Clan was rearing people of Yingui Sec他, then picked an appropriate time to reap. They are playing with fire!
Cheng Mobai smiled faintly, "That's law of the jungle."
Mo Fei's lips got pressed together, and a strange feeling flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Mobai touched his chin and said, "Now Yingui Sect got no leader, those cultivators below would all run away. Chiyan Sword clan wouldn't let them go easily. You can take the opportunity to do something."
Mo Fei narrowed his eyes. The little sea monster needed more and more souls clouds. And those people of Yingui Sect deserved to die, and he happened to need those people to help the little sea monster get promoted.
Cheng Mobai and Wang Weixing's strength almost recovered now. So Mo Fei and Lou Yu left.
Next, Mo Fei and Lou Yu kept looking for those lost cultivators of Yingui Sect and killed them.
In a few days' time, as the saying goes, when a person falls from powers, his hangers-on disperse. Now Yingui Sect had no leader, cultivators of Chiyan Sword clan swarmed in. Those Yingui cultivators who played the bully on the land of Huatian Sect suffered a crushing blow.
"Someone came before us again!" a pretty girl said with regret.
"I wonder who it was! Such neat moves!" another girl said.
"Hum! If I know who always grabs our prey, I'll kill them all!" a young man said impatiently.
"It's not like someone of our sect. This one died under the attack of thunder. It should be Lou Yu who ever made a scene in Yingui Sect before." a girl said.
"Really? Lou Yu? I heard he is rich."
"As long as we could meet him! Then I can borrow some star crystals from him to use." Said the young man darkly!
"..."
By the lake, Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei who was checking those star crystal and asked, "How many star crystals do we have now?"
"Less than ten thousand." Replied Mo Fei, wearing a bitter face.
"So little? But we got some income recently." Lou Yu gnashed his teeth. There should be a lot of star crystals in the storage ring of that earth class master they killed last time.
Mo Fei shrugged, "We'd be poorer without it."
When Lou Yu got promoted to the late stage of xuan class a few days ago, he had consumed a large sum of star crystals. And recently the little sea monster fed on the soul clouds, so he was not in such great need of star crystals. But the little golden flood dragon was different, he still needed a lot.
Mo Fei scratched his head. Everyone took them as rich people and wanted to rob them, but the fact is, they were so deadly poor now.
Lou Yu pursed his lips, "All right, just spend them all! We can earn more!"
Looking at Lou Yu who was pretending to be calm, Mo Fei heaved a sigh. He wanted to be rich, pity that only after a few days he got a large sum of star crystals, he turned back into a poor wretch again. Why is it so hard to be rich?