So Bibo Island was nothing more than the chessboard of two Nascent Soul cultivators.
The two Nascent Soul True Monarchs had secretly reached an agreement.
True Monarch Lu would take Bibo Island, while the Red Fire Old Monster would take these dozen Core Formation cultivators.
Each takes what they need!
And as for Mr. and Mrs. Meng, their actions were a pledge of allegiance, bearing a notorious name and thoroughly siding with True Monarch Lu from now on.
"How could this be!"
Fatty Lei was utterly terrified, his face filled with regret, but the current situation allowed no time for reflection.
"Are you kidding? Who doesn't know that the old demon cultivates the Cang Yan Demon Fire and needs the essence blood of numerous cultivators."
"You Meng bastard, you're ruthless! Selling Bibo Island to True Monarch Lu and then selling us to the Red Fire Old Monster; you've made quite the deal!"
"Bastard! You Meng bastard, you're ruthless!"
