Beast Taming Patrol - Chapter 897 - 283: Brothers Meet (Combined Part 2)

Chapter 897: Chapter 283: Brothers Meet (Combined Part 2)

In this way, their attempt to be sheltered by the ancient Weapon Casting Master’s relic for one night became impossible.

“Do you want to drag this until the blood moon night comes?” the leader of Hidden Sword Valley barked, “Hand over twenty percent, and we’ll leave immediately without causing any trouble!”

“So you guys are aware that the blood moon night is approaching.” Lu Ziye scoffed, “There aren’t just people from Hidden Sword Valley present here; if you demand twenty percent, how much would the others want?”

“Since they’re asking for twenty percent, we’ll take twenty percent too.” The leader on the other side was a woman who giggled before raising her slender hand.

Figures appeared behind her—astonishingly, they were puppet warriors!

The puppet warriors differed from those in the Battlefield of Prodigies; they did not attack humans proactively but stood quietly behind her, acting according to her command.

Each puppet warrior had strength no weaker than the ninth level of the Nayuan Realm, causing everyone’s expressions to change.

Among the strong figures behind her, many also brought out puppet warriors!

“Devious crafts and skills, Myriad Hands Cloud Sect.” Lu Ziye’s eyes sparkled subtly.

As one of the six great sects, Myriad Hands Cloud Sect has two legacies—one being the puppet warrior art and the other alchemy.

The former focuses on lethal force, while the latter makes all martial experts cautious when facing the disciples of Myriad Hands Cloud Sect.

As a force directly under the Myriad Hands Cloud Sect’s empire, they evidently received much of its legacy.

These guys certainly are not weaker than Hidden Sword Valley.

“The puppet warriors in this Battlefield of Prodigies were made by Myriad Hands Cloud Sect originally; we do have ways to deal with them.” The woman from Myriad Hands Cloud Sect chuckled lightly, “If the brother from Hidden Sword Valley is impatient, you can leave first. We of Myriad Hands Cloud Sect can still stay a while longer.”

The man’s face from Hidden Sword Valley darkened slightly hearing this; finally, he snorted coldly and remained silent.

“We also want twenty percent.” The leader of another faction spoke indifferently. Unlike other prodigies, this group emitted a bloody aura, their faces concealed by hoods and masks.

One of the six great sects, directly under the Blood Sea Tower empire.

“Lu Ziye, since you are so familiar with the six great sects, you should also know the ways of Blood Sea Tower.” The leader’s voice was cold and devoid of emotion, “Twenty percent is not much.”

Lu Ziye’s expression darkened slightly.

Blood Sea Tower, among the six great sects, is the most peculiar one.

Although known as a great sect, it was once an assassin organization covering the entire Eastern Extreme Domain.

Th𝙞𝗌 ₡hⱯp𝑡𝙚r 𝙞𝖘 pℴ𝐬𝕥ℯḍ b𝓎 𝒌𝘪𝕥ɛ𝖓◎𝙫𝖾𝗹

In the past, every nation in the Eastern Extreme Domain had branches of Blood Sea Tower. Anyone could hire their assassins for the right price.

Later, it was unanimously agreed by the six great sects that they should not interfere recklessly in national disputes, and only then did Blood Sea Tower restrain themselves. Now it no longer accepts assassination missions.

But the bloodthirsty nature of its disciples has not diminished in the slightest.

This group of killers is a bunch of desperadoes who act without consideration of consequences, thus making their threats something Lu Ziye must weigh carefully.

“I’m not with these guys.” After Blood Sea Tower spoke, a lone red-haired man among the crowd chuckled, “I’ll just take ten percent, not as greedy as them!”

As soon as he said this, everyone present had strange expressions.

Yes, you’re indeed asking for the least.

But they’re each a faction, and you’re just one person!

Well, Xue Jiao, you’ve got some nerve!

Lu Ziye’s face twitched slightly.

This Xue Jiao was quite a handful as well.

From his constant actions against secular disciples, it’s clear he’s not a normal person.

If it weren’t for the fact that delaying longer would allow Lin Su to arrive, faced with so many threats, Lu Ziye would indeed consider using the Great Teleportation Talisman to escape.

“Heh.” He sneered, “Anyone else want a piece of the pie?”

“Our Hunyuan Taoist Sect…” Li Canghai quickly said, just about to speak, but was pulled back by Zhou Qing.

Unable to resist, he turned to glance at Zhou Qing, only to find Zhou Qing’s face slightly serious with a slight shake of his head.

Since Lu Ziye walked out of the restriction, Zhou Qing had been keeping his eyes on him.

He noticed that Lu Ziye didn’t seem overly anxious; instead, he seemed to be buying time.

This unusual phenomenon had already led him to some speculation.

Perhaps Lin Su is coming.

Whether or not the opponent is bluffing, it is always wise to remain cautious.

“You of Hunyuan Taoist Sect don’t want it?” A hint of disappointment flashed in Lu Ziye’s eyes.

If Hunyuan Taoist Sect dared to speak up at this moment, and when Lin Su arrived, he could leverage the situation.

“Two-twenty, two-twenty, two-twenty, one-ten…” His gaze swept over the previously vocal factions before finally landing on the last faction present, teasingly, “Zhao Heitan, it’s not like you to stay silent.”

“You damn fatty, stop spewing nonsense.” Among the Weapon Casting Pavilion’s direct force, the leading, dark-skinned man couldn’t help but roll his eyes, “You damn glutton, sharing fortune with Immortal Phoenix Sect but not with us?”

The man named Zhao looked at the prodigies from the Northern Battlefield standing behind Lu Ziye, his face covered with black lines.

“No worries.” Lu Ziye chuckled, patting the Space Ring, “I saved some for you. I’ll give it to you later.”

The man surnamed Zhao grumbled a few curses but seemed in a better mood.

Lu Ziye and Weapon Casting Pavilion shared a peculiar relationship, which the man surnamed Zhao apparently knew; therefore, he refrained from causing trouble at this moment out of respect for Lu Ziye.