The Master of Luo Hua City smiled, saying, “Perhaps a little squabble between lovers. Just find another time to meet up and resolve this situation between the both of you.” She fixed her face, and scolded them, “Now, it’s time to massacre the demons and counterattack, use all your strength and barge into hell!”
“Wait… “
After summoning the Fog Monster, the disguised expert who had not moved until now, suddenly started talking.
He was now completely covered in blood, with his blood vessels all burst open. Under the anti-demon laws of Tong Tian Tower, once any heretic summoned the Demon Gate, regardless of whether they contracted a grimoire or not, or what grade of elite they were, there was no doubt they would die: and die in an excruciatingly painful manner with their bodies exploding.
The guy whose body would explode at any moment rushed towards Yue Yang and smiled, “I’ve seen your father, he was the only elite who did not discriminate against me in the entire Soaring Dragon Continent. He was also the only warrior who respected me. After I die, I am willing to give you everything I have. Take it as paying back my debt to Mister Yue Qiu for saving my life when I was being chased and killed at that time.”
“Don’t go over, he’s going to explode any time soon, he wants to blow you to death too, and kill the both of you…“ Ye Kong hurriedly stopped Yue Yang.
“Don’t worry, I’m trash anyway, it doesn’t matter even if I die.” Yue Yang had a carefree smile on him, as if he had seen death and lived to tell the tale. But, in his heart, he was cursing. After bringing up the tragic guy’s father, how could he not go over? The crowd stared at him. He must acknowledge that Yue Qiu was his own father, and could not back off. Then again, since he could use his Mysterious Three Styles, was it not possible for him to escape from this kind of self-controlled explosion?
“This is what I found that time when I entered the ‘Land of Ruin’, Although I knew it was something good, nobody could make heads or tails of what it was. I’ll give this to you. You and your father are similar, but your characters are different. He was a headstrong man. In comparison, I like your despicable and shameless character more… In the future, when you pay respects to your father, just say that Shi Ming was unworthy of his saving my life and painstaking advice… Goodbye, Soaring Dragon Continent who raised me but could not allow me to stay. Goodbye, Tong Tian Tower, the weaklings’ hell…“ The male who called himself Shi Ming used his bloodied hands to pierce into his heart, forcefully digging out his beating heart, smashing it. Immediately after, the ground shook, and a pillar of blood that sprayed out to ten metres spewed from his chest. His entire body blew up towards the sky, and the floor was littered with the remnants of his blood, flesh and bones.
“Eh?” Yue Yang’s left hand held a mysterious black metal fragment, and his right hand held the Silver Grimoire that was gradually dulling. He was extremely shocked inside, as inside his mind, a message that he would have never dreamed of appeared: In accordance with the summoning grimoire, would you like to set it as a Secondary Grimoire? Would you like to contract with it?
Secondary Grimoire? He could still contract another Summoning Grimoire?
Yue Yang nearly fainted. In the Soaring Dragon Continent, no matter how strong the person was, only one Grimoire could be contracted. What kind of problem happened in the system? How could he be able to contract two Grimoires? Could it be that his character was worth twice as much as the others were?