Chapter 627: 624, Immortal Sect Adds Another Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression (Part 1) "Give this to them, and they definitely won’t doubt the truth of your words."
After spitting seven mouthfuls of blood, Ying Zhao’s face paled significantly.
This pallor was visible to the naked eye, despite being pursued by Black Creek all the way, teetering on the brink of life and death, his complexion had never shown such pallor until now. Now Ying Zhao’s face seemed like a rosy apple suddenly drained of all its color.
"Four Kings, we will certainly not dishonor our mission."
The seven once again swore in unison, then leapt up, transforming into Great Demons of the Wing Race, soaring straight into the sky.
Watching the direction in which the seven demons departed, Ying Zhao let out a deep breath.
Just as he was about to turn towards Wen Ping, he felt dizzy, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground, luckily supported by Long Ke beside him.
Seeing this, Yu Jiang spoke up, but his eyes had already closed, as if lifting his eyelids was beyond his capability.
"Four Kings... from now on, you can only walk this path alone... I don’t have much time left."
Ying Zhao pressed his lips together, a hint of reluctance passing through his eyes.
After all, still young.
When emotions run deep, they will still reveal themselves.
"Rest assured, I will certainly take good care of your descendants and family."
"Four Kings..."
After uttering the words "Four Kings," Yu Jiang made no further sound.
Ying Zhao also turned around, saying to Wen Ping: "Sect Leader Wen, Ying Zhao would like to request to stay here for a while, is that possible?"
"Cangwu City has inns. You are free to stay there." Wen Ping replied.
However, Wen Ping was not planning to concern himself with Ying Zhao at this moment, his attention was focused on Yu Jiang.
Yu Jiang, undoubtedly, was a loyal and devoted Demon Servant.
In terms of power, he should be at the same level as Yun Jing and others. Far below Long Ke, and even further below the current Situ Xiuneng.
But, Yu Jiang, in any case, compares favorably to the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression.
Letting him perish in Yellow Springs like this is truly a bit regrettable.
Now, Yu Jiang has already prepared to wait for death, closing his eyes. Just lying in this back mountain of Churao Mountain for another day or two, when his life force completely drains away, would be the day his soul returns to Hell. If possible, Wen Ping wanted to make a case, see if Yu Jiang could join the Immortal Sect.
Yu Jiang’s power may not be outstanding, but he is, after all, in the Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression.
There are not many Upper Realm of Mountain Suppression at Heaven and Earth Lake.
Losing one is losing one.
And each addition to the Immortal Sect makes it stronger.
"Elder Yun, take Ying Zhao to Cangwu City to settle in."
Yun Liao was scrutinizing Situ Xiuneng up and down; upon hearing Wen Ping call him, he turned back as though awakening from a dream, quickly nodded in reply, "Yes, Sect Leader."
Then he nodded towards Ying Zhao, saying: "Please!"
"Sect Leader Wen?" Ying Zhao noticed Wen Ping had no intention of leaving and couldn’t help but be somewhat curious.
Wen Ping did not seek any other reasons, directly stating, "I want to chat with him for a few moments. Four Kings... you wouldn’t mind, would you?"
"Of course not. Just please, Sect Leader Wen, show some leniency, after Yu Jiang’s death, Ying Zhao will personally handle the body."
After saying that, Ying Zhao followed Yun Liao towards Cangwu City.
He was too weak.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be in such a hurry to leave.
Wen Ping acknowledged with a "hmm" to Ying Zhao’s departing back, watching him head towards Cangwu City.
After Ying Zhao walked far away, Wen Ping turned around, lightly saying to Yu Jiang, "So quickly choosing your burial site?"
Some demons have the habit of choosing where they die.
Even when about to die, they will go to that place at all costs before dying.
Yu Jiang considered the back mountain of the Immortal Sect as his death site, Wen Ping didn’t mind, but he couldn’t let Yu Jiang die that easily.
However, after Wen Ping’s words, Yu Jiang did not respond.
Wen Ping had expected this situation.
So he spoke again, "If you don’t speak, I will imprison Ying Zhao and wait for whatever Three Emperors come! Perfect, it will also prevent trouble for my Immortal Sect."
Of course, this was merely a provocation.
But it was very effective.
As the words fell, Yu Jiang uttered a weak sound, "Please wait—"
Long Ke standing beside couldn’t help but feel a sense of helplessness.
Just now assuming the guise of a good person.
But now, to force Yu Jiang to speak, he dares to say anything.