
PPFC 122 - The Wind of Battle Smelled
When the two people entered the Ma Palace no one dared to speak as the two argued.
“Can't be trusted if Senior Kang is dead! Rumors were spreading rapidly about the young man surnamed Fei and he was the Patriarch of the Profound Hell Dragon Palace! Besides he is from this continent! Do you know that?!” The middle-aged man holding the purple-colored sword stared intently at Ma Zhangsun.
Meanwhile the brownish-black haired lady with a sinister gaze made all the men in the room gulp down. The pink dress showing her curves and the umbrella she was holding, the woman was the strongest person in the room.
“Stop lamenting Kang Situ's death! Lord Mao's order is clear not if we have to find the container of the Demon Goddess and make a mess on this continent!” The woman said with her cynical tone. The thirty-year-old woman did not seem to like everything in this room.
‘All men are really trash!’ The woman named San Zhu.
While the middle-aged man named Situ Qi responded in annoyance, “Senior San, you joined us for losing the fight against Master Mao right? To be honest I still don't trust you even though we've been working together for the past few years!”
San Zhu raised his eyebrows, “Who cares about that? I asked Master Mao to appoint me as his subordinate, after all he acknowledged my strength. You have no right to make any comments to me.”
The atmosphere of the room suddenly became tense as Situ Qi and San Zhu released a dense aura.
Ma Zhangsun struggled to breathe so Guan Ji Ma tried to mediate between the two.
“Senior Situ, Senior San. Now is not the time to argue. Isn't there something important we should talk about?” Guan Ji Ma said to the two and did not dare to look them in the face.
Situ Qi let out a long sigh and calmed himself down. Guan Ji Ma's words were true as they were, they came here because they wanted to tell me that Demon King Mao Gang would make a move after knowing that two of his members were dead.
“His strength has not fully risen. We have sacrificed innocent lives in the previous Capital, now we will make a bloodbath in the Yin Empire and dedicate everything to the Demon God.” Situ Qi explained.
Ma Zhangsun's expression looked deteriorating, ‘I must not fail here! I have to earn his trust! I have to meet him!’
The martial training methods that the Devil Sword Stream and Ma Zhangsun learned were different from usual. They all opened the meridian points using a special technique used only by the confidants of Demon King Mao Gang.
You could say all the swordsmen of the Devil Sword Stream and Ma Zhangsun would be even stronger if they often killed or sacrificed innocent human lives.
“No need to put on such a serious expression. We are waiting for good news regarding the attack plan against the Yin Empire.” San Zhu disappeared after saying it was overtaken by Situ Qi.
“Darkness will rule the world and Satan will rise again.” Guan Ji Ma smiled widely as he said that.
“Ya, currently the change wind has moved.” Ma Zhangsun responded to Guan Ji Ma.
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When Ma Zhangsun and the Demon Sword Flow swordsman held a meeting, Fei Chen continued to hone his abilities and did not realize that all who had snatched away his family were directly in contact with the powerhouses of the Nine Heavenly Chaos.
“How is my sweet husband?” Su Xiulan asked Fei Chen who was already getting used to using Qi.
“Are you used to it?”
Fei Chen nodded his head after training his sword skills and improving his game acumen.
“With Qi I have some thoughts to do something, but this is not the time I do that yet.” Fei Chen smiled as he looked at the Hell King Sword.
“I don't mind if my life is reduced. After all my soul is bound by this curse.” Fei Chen muttered again and made Su Xiulan raise her eyebrows.
“Xiulan, call everything. We leave tonight.” Fei Chen looked at Su Xiulan who was watching his practice.
The white haired lady pouted, “Can you say more politely to me?”
“I'll work on it..”
The battle at the bloody banquet was getting closer. This feast to commemorate the reign of Ma Zhangsun will bring a new wind of change to the Ma Empire and the Seven Stars Continent.
Fei Chen rushed towards the Mafei Capital with Su Xiulan, Liu Xianlin, Xhin Li Wei, Ling Xiyao and Ma Mingyang.
Using Su Xiulan's broad-ranging shawl, the six of them flew at high speed towards the Mafei Capital.