"Wan Cangxin" is an impostor!
Even the Night Lord turns out to be a fake!
Such a turn of events truly feels somewhat magical.
However, on closer inspection of what was witnessed today above Dongcheng, it’s true that the Night Lord was never seen in person.
But if "Wan Cangxin" is not Wan Cangxin, and is rather an Evil Person from Eternal Night Valley,
then this Night Lord who suddenly appeared here is either the work of "Wan Cangxin" or someone who has long been hidden within Tianqu City,
merely waiting for today to play out this act of the Demon Sect.
Whichever it is, under the trick of ’human skin ruse, peeling skin to make garments,’ it’s all possible.
But what truly feels strange now is,
has the Night Lord really concealed this ’human skin ruse, peeling skin to make garments’ for so many years, just to give "Wan Cangxin" a chance to make a name for himself?
And the trick he played on the Youquan Sect master, it’s even harder to understand his purpose.
The Seven Great Sects of Dongcheng are no ordinary beings, the union of the three families of the Demon Path can contend with them.
If one family is lacking, there will certainly be inadequacy.
Unless the real purpose of the Night Lord is to first unify the three factions of the Demon Sect, and then in one battle take Tianqu City!
But in that case, he should not have attacked Youquan Sect first.
Before, with Qingxiu Mountain and Rain Cold Valley in the way, how could he have had the chance to lead his forces to attack Chimei Forest?
As this thought tumbled through his mind, the Masters of the Dongcheng Seven Great Sects, excluding Zhuo Dongming, all felt somewhat perplexed.
They vaguely sensed something slipping through their minds, but couldn’t grasp it for the moment.
However, right now, it’s truly a golden opportunity.
If they could really keep the Youquan Sect master in Tianqu City, even with some casualties, it would be worth it!
So, as soon as Su Mo uttered these words, the Masters of the Seven Sects had already leaped up, surrounding the Youquan Sect master.
Only, this feeling was indeed a bit strange.
Su Mo wanted the Youquan Sect master to rest in Tianqu City eternally, and the Masters immediately moved at the hint.
It was as if they were following Su Mo’s command...
The mask on the face of the Youquan Sect master trembled slightly.
One careless move, to be stabbed in the back, who could have seen it coming?
But after looking around, he couldn’t help laughing eerily:
"With just you... you want to kill me?"
Xia Xuanran casually flicked his folding fan:
"Master, why would you say that? We’re just thinking of letting the Master rest in Tianqu City for a hundred or eighty years.
"As soon as the time comes, if the Master wishes to leave, naturally we will not stop you."
Luo Changsheng almost couldn’t suppress the laughter that wanted to burst out.
This was the first time he felt that Xia Xuanran’s mouth could actually spout ivory.
He immediately nodded in agreement, "Brother Xia speaks sensibly, Master, the soft bed in the fragrant loft has been prepared for you, why not move there to rest?"
The rest of the crowd also expressed their agreement, thinking that Xia Xuanran’s words were extremely clever.
Indeed, this was the way to go!
The Youquan Sect master was furious in a moment, having roamed the Jianghu for so many years, when had he ever been mocked ?
However, the angrier he became, the calmer he was.
His eyes suddenly looked past the Seven Sects Masters, towards the "Wan Cangxin" that had been peeled open.
His brow furrowed, "Today... if battle it is, so be it. But there is one thing the Sect master doesn’t understand!
"Is the Night Lord’s scheme really only for the Dongcheng Sects, to seize the opportunity to attack my Chimei Forest?"
"Wan Cangxin" suddenly burst into laughter, at this moment the skin of his upper body was entirely torn off by Wan Cangxin, this laughter could truly be described as ghostly.
He pointed at everyone present: "You all seriously underestimate my master, His Majesty! What His Majesty has schemed, how could you possibly imagine?
"The Heavenly Spring Twelve Swords were long prepared to meet death, and as for you...
"Hehe, one day, His Majesty will avenge me!"
His gaze fiercely scanned over everyone present, and finally looked venomously at Wan Cangxin:
"You really had the audacity to do so, if this be the case, then do not blame me for being ruthless!!
"He, Wan Cangxin, is Lifeless..."
Before he could finish speaking, a flash of sword light was seen!
Wan Cangxin, who had been standing calmly there, suddenly struck.
With one sword thrust, he had already pierced through the throat of that "Wan Cangxin".
But on "Wan Cangxin’s" face, there was no anger from being interrupted, that ferocious and terrifying face, actually twisted into a smile filled with malice.
As if, his treacherous scheme had succeeded!
Wan Cangxin closed his eyes, reached out to touch his face, casually pushed, and shoved him off his sword’s tip.
This happened so suddenly, even though everyone present was a master, they were still too late to stop it.
The only one who could stop it was Su Mo, but he did not interfere.
He just watched Wan Cangxin quietly.
"Oh my, you... why did you kill him?"
Luo Changsheng felt an immense regret:
"The bloodshed within Tianqu City, three masters are still lying on their sickbed, unable to move.
"All these events, are absolutely related to this man.
"It was necessary to interrogate him harshly, to make him confess everything he knew, only this would satisfy everyone!
"Now you have killed him with one sword stroke, who is to account for this?"
And what did the impostor’s last words mean?
Wan Cangxin is silent?
Wan Cangxin just smiled:
"Senior Luo need not worry, this explanation, I will naturally provide.
"Today, once again, I shall give an explanation to the Jianghu, to my sect..."