Capítulo 768: Chapter 768: Lamb to the Slaughter
"Boom!"
The figure of Old Master Luo landed directly on the high platform.
"Hmph! Fool, so eager to come out and seek death!"
Seventh Prince of Dayong sneered and leaped up, appearing on the duel platform in the square.
"Swoosh!"
As the two figures appeared on the platform, an Extraordinary Saint from the Great Chu Sacred Dynasty also raised his hand.
A powerful defensive light instantly enveloped the platform.
This defensive light would not dissipate unless one of the two men was dead.
While the Extraordinary Saint from the Great Chu Sacred Dynasty made his move, Ye Qianming's expression was indifferent as he looked up.
Swoosh!
A ray of light instantly streaked out from the sleeves of the man's robe.
In the blink of an eye, it split into two in mid-air, instantly binding the hands and feet of Seventh Prince of Dayong.
Since the other party had signed a life-and-death agreement with Old Master Luo, Ye Qianming naturally would not give him any chance to struggle or cheat!
Under the binding force of his energy, the hands and feet of Seventh Prince of Dayong were stuck together, unable to be separated.
Seeing this scene, the Extraordinary Saint from the Great Chu Sacred Dynasty revealed a smile.
He had intended to ask the Netherworld Venerable to make a move, after all, he did not trust the people from the Holy Dynasty of Dayong.
Of course, the other side also did not trust him.
Therefore, it could only be the Netherworld Venerable to take action.
Unexpectedly, before he even opened his mouth, the other party had already acted on his own.
It seems that Luo Tong is indeed a person from the Black Domain, and moreover, highly valued by the Netherworld Venerable.
Otherwise, why would the Netherworld Venerable condescend to do such a thing?
Such thoughts made the Extraordinary Saint from the Great Chu Sacred Dynasty feel more confident in Old Master Luo.
After all, a person so valued by the Netherworld Venerable must have extraordinary qualities, right?
Little did he know that the one the Netherworld Venerable truly valued… was someone else!
Seeing Ye Qianming's actions, Luo Qingtong's eyes held a hint of amusement.
This man actually taking action himself, is a bit overkill!
But with him stepping in, Seventh Prince of Dayong won't be able to break free from his bindings!
Just wait and see how he's going to get thrashed on the platform by my grandfather!
Meanwhile, Feng Yuan's gaze suddenly sharpened, and her hands hidden within her sleeves couldn't help but twist tightly.
She hadn't expected Ye Qianming to personally take care of even such a trivial matter!
The mighty Netherworld Venerable paying so much attention to the seemingly insignificant Luo Family!
Is it all because of Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes?
His indulgence towards the other party is a little too much!
Feng Yuan was consumed with jealousy.
What she yearned for so deeply was effortlessly held in the hands of another person.
And that person had once defeated and humiliated her publicly!
This made Feng Yuan's feelings of resentment grow even more intense.
"Seventh Uncle, don't kill Luo Tong too easily! Make sure to torture him well for me!"
She transmitted her voice to the Seventh Prince of Dayong, her silver teeth clenched tightly.
If Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes wants to protect the Luo Family and help them win this marriage contest for the Empress Dowager, she will make sure they do not get their wishes!
"Yuan'er, rest assured, this Luo Tong has spoiled our plans; even without your command, I wouldn't let him die so easily!" the Seventh Prince of Dayong transmitted back coldly.
His hands and feet were bound, but that didn't mean he was entirely without Attack Power.
It was just that some Cultivation Techniques could not be used!
But with his strength as one who had just ascended to the Sanctum Realm, did he need to use any Cultivation Techniques against someone of Emperor-level?
He could easily thrash the other party like a dog!
Thinking this way, the Seventh Prince of Dayong looked at Old Master Luo like he was looking at a lamb to the slaughter!