Fairy and Demon Gods

Chapter 483 Testing, Opposition.

Kunpeng glanced sideways at Yu Qiang, his gaze suddenly hardening.

The cunning glint in Zuwu Yuqiang's eyes was impossible to hide. He frequently exchanged glances with Xuanming beside him. The slight twitching of their brows suggested they were secretly communicating, or perhaps brewing some earth-shattering scheme.

How credible are the words of the ancestral shamans?

Given the arrogant nature of these ancestral witches, would they really be willing to let bygones be bygones and wipe the slate clean?

Upon realizing this, Kunpeng felt a sudden chill, and all the remaining doubts he had had vanished.

Who knows if they're deliberately stalling for time while secretly sending messages to call for reinforcements?
Or perhaps they're holding back some devastating move or backup plan, waiting to deliver a fatal blow?
Kunpeng's vigilance instantly heightened, and he secretly devised a countermeasure.

He remained expressionless, simply saying, "Shang Yang and I are not related, so how can you talk about 'handing over' him? And how can I presume to make decisions for others?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Yu Qiang's eyes.

He originally intended to use this opportunity to sow discord between Kunpeng and Shangyang; he also wanted to kill two birds with one stone, to make all the creatures of the Northern Wilderness see the "incompetence" of the Beiming lineage—how could they protect all living beings when they were subdued by the Wu clan and forced to back down under duress? How could they expect everyone to unite under the Beiming banner?

If Kunpeng makes even the slightest mistake, not only will his own prestige plummet, but the people of the Northern Wilderness will also become restless and disloyal, making it easy for the Wu Clan to take him down one by one.

At that time, the outer barriers and buffer forces will be gone, and the Beiming lineage will be completely isolated. It will only be a matter of time before they are targeted by the Wu clan!

Therefore, behind these seemingly polite words lies Yu Qiang's multi-layered probing. He only needs Kunpeng to respond in order to ascertain the true nature and bottom line of this Northern Underworld Overlord.

Who said that the Ancestral Witches were not smart enough?
I think Yu Qiang is quite shrewd and has considerable skill.

Kunpeng silently complained to himself, but waited for Yu Qiang to make another move.

The spirits in the arena dared not make a loud noise; only whispers occasionally reached Kunpeng's ears, all expressing regret and lamentation.

"Alas, what a pity. Shang Yang was a great power in our Northern Wilderness, yet even he could not escape disaster..."

"The Witch Clan is so domineering, what will become of us now?" "Shang Yang has helped the spirits of the Northern Wilderness many times, yet he has ended up like this... truly..."

Some creatures already looked worried, feeling that Kunpeng was planning to abandon Shangyang.

"If that's the case, I will capture Shang Yang myself, and then we will each keep to ourselves and not interfere with each other!"

Yu Qiang encountered a setback that was neither too firm nor too soft, and he still couldn't figure out Kunpeng's true attitude. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Xuanming's eyebrows furrowed, her face full of impatience. She shouted sharply, "Why waste words with him! Anyone who dares to defy the Twelve Ancestral Witches, no matter who they are, will have their soul and body annihilated and reduced to ashes!"

Yu Qiang wanted to say something more, but Xuan Ming shouted sternly, "Jiu Feng can't be considered an Ancestral Witch after all, and now he no longer has Chang Cheng by his side to help him!"

Her icy gaze swept coldly over Kunpeng, the warning in her eyes clear as day: "With the two of us Ancestral Witches joining forces, who in this world can we fear?"

The spearhead was actually pointed at Kunpeng!
Bai Ye already felt sorry for Shang Yang's situation, and upon hearing this, she was even more indignant at his attitude towards his teacher. She couldn't help but speak up in protest, "How can the Ancestral Witches so indiscriminately kill innocent people and be so tyrannical? Shang Yang is nothing but..."

Before she could finish speaking, Xuanming turned around at the sound, his sinister eyes fixed on Baiye, and he shouted sternly, "You lowly servant, how dare you speak ill of the Ancestral Witch? Are you tired of living?"

Her voice was shrill like the cry of an owl, extremely grating, and her face showed a ferocious look as if she were about to devour someone.

The pressure from the Ancestral Witch came crashing down like a tidal wave. Bai Ye felt a sweet taste in her throat, her body swayed, and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Just then, a gentle and warm aura quietly swept by, completely repelling the domineering pressure.

Bai Ye felt a sense of relief, the pressure instantly dissipating. Still shaken, she looked up at Kunpeng, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Kunpeng showed no sign of hostility; instead, he asked in a gentle tone, "You just mentioned Shang Yang. What is the matter? And what is his background?"

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