Dark Beast Summoner Ch 101.2

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Chapter 101.2: Kept Slave

 

The flying artifact this time was bigger than the previous one, one which could easily hold a hundred people.

The Fallen Cloud Mountain Ranges was not too far away from the Royal City and they would be able to reach there with just half a day’s flight.

They heard from Song Yiyang that it was an Elder from the Martial God Sect who would be leading the team, who also happened to be Mu Ningwei’s Master. The secret realm would be filled with dangers afterall and the people going for the trial were people from affluent or noble backgrounds. Without a strong leader leading them, they might meet with mishaps very easily.

Seeing that it was Mu Ningwei’s Master who would be leading them, the situation called for a little pondering.

It seemed like Mu Ningwei had similar intentions of making Mu Wushuang remain in the Fallen Cloud Mountain Ranges permanently as well.

The corners of Mu Wushuang’s lips lifted up slightly as she gazed far into the distance, and a profound smile came onto her lips.

As they came closer to the Fallen Cloud Mountain Ranges, the vast and endless forest came into view, the view magnificent, a sea of green reaching over the horizon.

When they came to the outer ring of the forest, the airship then began its descent.  

There was a group of four or five people standing below, an old man standing in the lead, his eyes two inverted triangles, giving him a ferocious appearance.

“Master!”

Mu Ningwei came running out, to call out to the old man down below.

The old man smiled, making the eyes look a little crass.

That was Mu Ningwei’s Master in the Martial God Sect. Mu Wushuang gave the old man a couple of appraising glances, before she turned her eyes away.

A powerful Spirit King pugilist.

She turned to look at the Imperial Uncle. She remembered that someone said that the Imperial Uncle was also a Spirit King level pugilist. And with Long Yi around, Mu Wushuang could set her heart at ease.

“Your Highness Crown Prince.”

The old man bowed respectfully before Song Yiyang.

The Martial God Sect was one of the great powers in the East Dawn Country and the Sect Leader was Song Yiyang’s grandfather, so the entire Martial God Sect treated Song Yiyang respectfully.

“Ninth Elder, we’ve troubled you.”

Song Yiyang nodded his head slightly at the old man, and did not say much.

Towards others, he was distant and aloof, his high noble status clear and readily apparent, completely unlike the person he was when he was with Mu Wushuang.

“Since everyone is here, we should set off quickly. The airship isn’t a suitable tool to traverse through these mountains and it will take us half a day’s journey to reach the secret realm from here. We can make our way towards the place now and pitch camp for a night just outside the secret realm before going inside tomorrow. What does Your Highness think?”

The Ninth Elder said that to the Crown Prince, and then glanced innocuously at Mu Wushuang, his murky eyes flashing with a sliver of desire, his breath taken away.

“We’ll do what the Ninth Elder said.”

Song Yiyang nodded in agreement.

Hence, everyone embarked on the journey towards the secret realm.


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