My Disciples Are All Villains

cruel.”

Fan Xiuwen forced himself to stand up.
The Binding Cage kept him restrained like a Band-tightening Spell.
He said, “Old senior, there’s no need to waste your breath.
Since I’ve been defeated, I deserve to die.”

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “A person with an Eight-leaf avatar is willing to keep a secret for someone in the palace.
Is this person worth throwing your life away?” At this point, he did not think he would be able to discover the mastermind’s identity.
It must be one hell of a secret for an elite with an Eight-leaf avatar to guard this secret with his life.
He would have to find another way to investigate this matter.

Fan Xiuwen said, “At this point, it’s meaningless to exchange any words.”

Lu Zhou shook his head.
His manner was as cold as ever.

At this moment, a system notification suddenly popped up.

“Ding! Mingshi Yin has killed a target in the Nascent Divinity Tribulation realm.
Rewarded 1,000 merit points.”

Lu Zhou did not show any emotion when he heard this.
He only shook his head as he said, “The Dark Knight, Chen Zhonghe, do you think he’s still alive?”

Fan Xiuwen thought Lu Zhou was trying to attack him psychologically.
He turned away with a scoff.
“Chen Zhonghe is highly skilled.
Although Mingshi Yin is very powerful, he shouldn’t have left the great hall… The wider the space, the more advantageous it is for Chen Zhonghe.
You’ve killed Li Qing, and Chen Zhonghe will kill Mingshi Yin.
I guess we’re even now.”

Little Yuan’er could not stand to hear these words and cursed instantly, “Bullsh*t! Anyone can brag…”

“Brag?” Fan Xiuwen chuckled before he said with his hoarse voice, “Little girl, the Evil Sky Pavilion is indeed very powerful, but it has turned you into a frog in the well.
When I traveled under the heavens unfettered many years ago, even your master couldn’t stop me.
Hm? Why are you glaring at me?”

Little Yuan’er turned away huffily and suddenly looked outside the great hall.

Although Fan Xiuwen was restrained by the Binding Cage, it did not stop him from turning his head when he discovered Duanmu Sheng, Ye Tianxin, and the female cultivators from the Derived Moon Palace were looking outside the great hall as well.

Mingshi Yin had appeared at the entrance, and the light shone on him as he slowly walked in.
It was clear that he was in a battered state, his robes were stained red with blood.
He held a short knife in his right hand that was still dripping with blood.

Upon seeing this.
Fan Xiuwen frowned, and his heart began to race.
He wanted to make a move, but the Overlord Spear’s tip suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

“If you want to die, one thrust from the spear is all it takes to kill you,” Duanmu Sheng said threateningly.

At this moment, Mingshi Yin had walked into the great hall, looking slightly exhausted.
However, a hint of glee could be seen on his face.
He was clearly pleased by his victory.
He placed the knife on the floor and said, “I didn’t kill Chen Zhonghe on purpose… He was hiding a top earth-grade weapon.
I had no choice but to kill him out of self-defense.”

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Fan Xiuwen’s eye twitched uncontrollably.
He had thought Chen Yonghe’s victory was certain.
After all, Mingshi Yin had no weapon, and he had not sprouted any leaves on his avatar yet.
On the other hand, Chen Zhonghe was the Dark Knight with the most profound cultivation base.
Chen Zhonghe had a peak Three-leaf avatar, and he possessed an earth-grade weapon! He began to cough violently, unable to accept this outcome.
His surging Qi and blood brought him unbearable pain.

The female cultivators from the Derived Moon Palace were greatly shocked.
They did not know the Evil Sky Pavilion was this powerful! The Derived Moon Palace was too insignificant in comparison.

After listening to Mingshi Yin’s report, Lu Zhou merely offered a small praise.
“Not bad.”

Mingshi Yin was delighted to hear this.
His expression brightened as he said, “Master, this earth-grade weapon is extremely precious.
I’d like to refine it.”

Fan Xiuwen roared, “You dare?!”

Little Yuan’er quickly retorted, “Really? You’re trying to intimidate us at this stage?”

Chen Zhonghe who had died would turn in his grave if he knew his weapon was going to be refined!

However, Mingshi Yin could not have cared less about these things.
“I ask for your permission, master!”