The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl
Chapter 1140 - 1135: The Show Begins
Mo Wu and the others rushed out of the cabin, only to see three to five people standing by the riverbank.
Among them, one was surrounded by surging Spiritual Energy.
"Spirit Master!"
The four were all taken aback.
How could a Spirit Master-level expert suddenly appear?
As far as they knew, in Longteng Country, very few experts of this level existed. In Purple Cloud City, there should be no more than five, with three in the Longteng Palace, and the remaining two being either rich or noble.
"Esteemed senior, I am..."
Mo Wu hesitated, cupping his hands toward the other party.
"To hell with esteemed senior! Dare to steal my medicinal herbs, I’ll kill you all!"
At this time, Tu Suxia’s eyes were already red with rage. Moreover, Mo Wu and the others were dressed in night clothes for their convenience at night, while Tu Suxia, to disguise his identity, was also dressed in black.
Black against black, though the few had come face to face, they failed to recognize each other in the moment.
Tu Suxia shouted angrily, and immediately, the calm water surface erupted into splashes, forming a massive whirlpool.
"He’s the contact!"
Mo Wu and the others instantly understood, exchanging glances.
The other side was a Spirit Master; it seemed Hei Yao Castle was indeed full of hidden talents.
It seemed they had to capture this person to get the medicinal herbs.
The whirlpool enveloped the boat, fiercely crashing it toward the bank.
The four soared into the air... Meanwhile, Tu Suxia also shouted angrily, and the two sides quickly clashed into a chaotic melee.
At this time, on the other side of the riverbank, in a concealed corner.
"Little Boss, they’ve really started fighting."
Zhao Xiaohu was dumbfounded.
At night, after deceiving Mo Wu and the others into being trapped in the Mist.
Little Boss instructed him to find people to prepare a dozen or so boats, filled with dry grass and burning oil, ready for use, and have some boatmen sail near the riverbank.
Zhao Xiaohu at the time had doubted that, with Tu Suxia’s cultivation, these vessels wouldn’t harm him, at most injure some of his subordinates.
Little did he know, Little Boss told him not to worry about anything.
Just wait for Tu Suxia and the others to board the ship, set it on fire, then leave with the boatmen.
Sure enough, Tu Suxia wasn’t injured, he jumped off the burning ship, but unexpectedly, he started fighting with those few students.
"The real show is still to come. Don’t worry, I promised to help you get revenge, and I will surely do it."
Xin Lin watched leisurely as the few people on the riverbank battled intensely, each using their Spirit Art.
Seeing masters in action is indeed an eye-opener.
These geniuses from Star Academy, all had extraordinary strength.
Tu Suxia’s subordinates couldn’t stand up to them at all, and soon they were utterly defeated.
The four ganged up on Tu Suxia. Judging by their formation, they had obviously prepared earlier, forming a very special Spirit Array. You advance, I retreat. Though they weren’t as powerful as Tu Suxia individually, the four’s teamwork allowed them to fight to nearly a hundred rounds, with neither side gaining the upper hand.
However, the intense battle resulted in damage on both sides.
The four from Star Academy were successively injured, and Tu Suxia was hit by a Spirit Art in each of his left and right hands.
The more Tu Suxia and Mo Wu fought, the more alarmed they became.
"Who exactly are you?"
During a break in the Spirit Arts, Tu Suxia and Mo Wu spoke in unison.
Both hesitated for a moment.
"Are you President Tu Su?"
"Are you Mo Wu from Star Academy?"
Both simultaneously guessed each other’s identity.
How could it be him!
Only now did both sides feel that something was amiss!
It seemed they had been played!