“Fatty, seems like you need a spanking.” The old cunning fox was almost driven mad. Fortunately there was still Yue Yang, the brat, who knew about his true strength. He knew to find him immediately when they returned to seek for his protection. Otherwise, he would probably die of depression.
Yue Yang laughed at the old cunning fox. He then opened his teleportation scroll and teleported to the wilderness a few kilometers away from Hope Town once again, together with Hui Tai Lang.
What was the situation in Hope Town currently exactly?
With two Heavenly Imperial Guardians dispatched, no matter how aggressive the Demonic Palace was, they would probably exercise some restraint, right?
Teleporting back, Yue Yang actually didn’t hope for the Demonic Palace to escape and avoid to battle. Instead, he hoped that a huge battle had erupted between the two sides. Maybe he could even benefit as the third party and collect all the spoils of war… Even if he only managed to get a few Demonic Palace Rankers’ corpses, they would already be very good fertilizers for his Thorny Flower!
Fertilizers, I’m coming!
Yue Yang impatiently rushed into the Teleportation Gate…