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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion
Chapter 1792 - 1792: A Unified Front, My Lonely Path (2)Chapter 1792: A Unified Front, My Lonely Path (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
With that, his figure dissipated.
The dean had left again.
The hall was silent.
Liang Qiyuan held the spiritual light and slowly turned to look at Zhao Zhijin.
“You almost ruined it.’
His figure flashed and left the hall.
In the hall, everyone looked at each other in confusion.
What is going on?
Zhao Zhijin’s expression changed and he becdispirited.
“Hehe, a unified front, how lonely is my path…”
Shaking his head, he fell into his seat and smiled wryly. “After this trial, I will leave Cast Sun Academy.”
The other judges looked at each other and didn’t say anything.
In the light screen, Liang Qiyuan had already landed on the fortifications of
Hill No. 14.
Was there no need for concealment anymore?
It was too dark.
In the fortifications, Liang Qiyuan’s expression was solemn. He had concealed his presence when he arrived, and except for Han Muye, no one else knew he was there.
At this moment, he looked at Han Muye in front of him.
Han Muye was holding a light black sword fragment.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Just by this, you can infer that there are major forces planning against the trial, against Sun Cast City?” Liang Qiyuan stared at the small fragment and said in a low voice.
“Infer?” Han Muye looked at Liang Qiyuan, and the fragment flew out of his hand, landing before him.
“What secrets can a piece of artifact refining fragment have in front of a refiner?”
Han Muye’s voice was calm.
Liang Qiyuan took the fragment and wrapped it with spiritual light in his
palm.
“The fragment was broken within three months. Void energy corroded it.
“This indicates that the attack indeed originated from the void.
“The fragment contains the power of Abundant Source Fire, a unique refining method of Fengge City and Liangxu City.
“The sword was shattered by a collision with a powerful force, at least at the divine level.’
Not only did Liang Qiyuan whisper, but his expression also grew more solemn.
“The fracture of the fragment can reveal the strength of the battle puppet, the techniques used in the attack, and even the habits of the puppet master.
“The material of the weapon can also show the overall strength of the power behind it.’
Han Muye added.
Liang Qiyuan held the fragment, nodded and said, “From the looks of it, someone is indeed plotting something.
“This is a conspiracy against Sun Cast City. The trial might just be a pretext. It just so happens to be a coincidence.
“From the looks of it, it might not be Fengge City, but it might be…
“Liangxu City.”
Looking at Han Muye, Liang Qiyuan said, “The dean wants us to not make any disturbances here, not to give up on the trial, to keep the other side unaware.” Han Muye nodded.
Indeed, if they directly gave up the trial here, it would alert the other side.
Certainly, there were many powerful beings secretly observing this place within the void. Their every move was being observed.
“Master Han, these disciples are innocent.”
“They’re disciples of the Sun Cast Academy. We can’t use their lives as bait.” Liang Qiyuan took a deep breath, a glint of determination in his eyes.
“When the trial comes, I will take action.
“Helptake them away.”
Although Liang Qiyuan was a divine-level, his main focus was on refining. His combat power was not particularly strong.
But if he had to watch those disciples being slaughtered, he couldn’t do it either.
Seeing Liang Qiyuan’s determined expression, Han Muye waved his hand, shaking his head, “Forget it, I’ll handle things here.
“Don’t worry about it.”
His words stunned Liang Qiyuan.
With a wry smile, Liang Qiyuan nodded. “Then I’ll leave it to you, Master.”
He was indeed far inferior to Master Han.
Since Master Han said not to worry about it, then he wouldn’t.
With a bow, he disappeared into the fortifications.
Back in the Judgment Hall, he still had things to do.
“Gao Tianjin, go find Feng Jiutian and ask him to csee me.
“Tao Guran, go get He Yang.”
Han Muye’s voice rang out.
Outside, Gao Tianjin and Tao Guran were both stunned.
Who was Feng Jiutian?
A being that surpassed level nine, the Young City Lord of Fengge City.
He Yang was very powerful, one of the top figures among armor masters.
Why did they seem like they could be summoned at will by their captain?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlthough their captain was level nine, he was just a refiner.
Level nine puppet or armor masters probably wouldn’t even bother to look at him.
“Why are you still standing there?” Han Muye’s voice rang out again.
Gao Tianjin and Tao Guran looked at each other and left quickly.
No matter what, their captain’s words were an order, and they couldn’t disobey.
The others also heard Han Muye’s words. They looked at each other outside the fortifications and whispered.
They were very curious if Gao Tianjin and Tao Guran would be turned away.
In less than a moment, Feng Jiutian, wearing red battle armor, flew over.
He glanced at the fortifications and walked in.
“Feng Jitian! ”
“He’s really here! ”
“Look! ”
There was a commotion outside the fortifications.
Many people pretended to lean against the fortifications and looked at Feng Jiutian.
Feng Jiutian walked into the fortifications with a smile on his face. “Sor
Brother Han, you askedto—”
Before he could finish his sentence, his expression changed drastically!
Beside Han Muye, a black battle puppet flew out, pressing a hand on his shoulder, then throwing him away!
He knew this battle puppet!
It was a powerful puppet that could defeat even divine-level beings!
As he was thrown, Feng Jiutian’s thoughts raced, wondering what he had done wrong to anger Senior Brother Han.
“Bang!
Feng Jiu smashed into a piece of limestone and rolled on the ground.
As he tried to stand up, his figure suddenly moved, dodging to the side..