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Chapter 313 Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin! Who Are They Calling Their Godfather?! [Dear Reader]

Chapter 313 Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin! Who are they calling godfather?! [Dear readers, please vote with your monthly tickets!]

"This person..."

At the summit of Mount Tai, as Bai Ye watched, Ye Fan and his group quickly noticed Bai Ye's gaze.

At just one glance, these people were amazed by Bai Ye's extraordinary appearance.

"Is this kid a celebrity? He's so good-looking!" Lin Jia exclaimed.

"They're probably here to film a movie, and they even wore a long wig."

"But he seems to be watching us. Does anyone know him?"

"I don't know, but how about I go up and ask for an autograph? I feel like I'll definitely become famous after that."

……

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, but only Ye Fan felt that the young man in front of him was staring at him.

The boy's eyes held a slightly condescending gaze.

"This guy is the protagonist; he'll ascend to the path of sacrifice in the future."

Bai Ye gazed at Ye Fan, nodded slightly in greeting, and then looked away.

There will be plenty of opportunities to communicate in the future, and I don't need to rely on this powerful figure or try to get close to him.

Moreover... given my actions, there's a greater chance I'll become an enemy in the future.

Judging from the abilities of someone above the Sacrificial Path, they have probably already discovered me across the river of time. It's just unknown how many punches it would take to defeat someone above the Sacrificial Path.

Bai Ye was pondering to himself, unaware that he was currently protected by countless powerful figures.

Unless Ye Fan's strength is close to or surpasses that of the Marvel and DC universes, even if he personally attends the sacrificial ceremony, he might choke to death on a sip of water due to unforeseen circumstances.

He's nodding at me.

Looking at Bai Ye, who was sitting to the side with his eyes closed and resting, Ye Fan suddenly had this thought in his mind.

Subconsciously, amidst the surprised gazes of his old classmates, he stepped out of the crowd and was the first to approach Bai Ye.

When Ye Fan came to his senses, he found himself standing right in front of the boy.

Looking at the boy's face, his skin, as white as scallions, and his perfect features exuded the unique vigor of youth.

Looking at the young man who was seven or eight years younger than him, Ye Fan hesitated for a moment before asking, "Young man, have we met before?"

"Huh?" Bai Ye looked up, wondering why this guy had suddenly come up to him.

But she still answered truthfully, "No, but we'll see each other often in the future."

"Will we see each other often in the future?" Ye Fan was taken aback, not understanding what the boy in front of him meant.

"It's normal not to understand now, you'll understand later," Bai Ye said languidly, leaning against the pavilion.

This answer left Ye Fan speechless. This young man was trying to play riddles on him, a working professional who had graduated more than three years ago.

"Since you're already here, sit down here," Bai Ye said casually, patting the seat next to him meaningfully.

Ye Fan shook his head and refused, then returned to his old classmates' group.

"So, what did you and that kid talk about just now?" Zhou Yi asked curiously.

"It's nothing, just some idle gossip," Ye Fan said, feeling that his inexplicable behavior just now was a bit strange.

The group waited at the top of the mountain, and tourists would occasionally come over to take photos with Bai Ye where he was sitting.

Bai Ye smiled and nodded in agreement, but maintained the most comfortable and lazy sitting posture, not wanting to move, letting the passengers come up to take pictures on their own.

Despite being speechless at the sight of such an eccentric boy, the tourists still gathered around to take photos with him.

While we waited in silence, the battle down the mountain had already come to a successful conclusion.

A man in a blue robe, covered in blood, ascended Mount Tai with incredible speed, using the Heavenly Gang Step.

Upon seeing Bai Ye lounging lazily, the man paused for a moment, instinctively wanting to kneel down and call him "father," but was stopped by Bai Ye's cold gaze.

These people are shameless in public, but Bai Ye still has a sense of shame.

If these people dare to utter another word, he is prepared to smash them to pieces on the spot.

As the first man in a blue robe reached the summit, nine more players, all covered in wounds, followed one after another to the top. The remaining ninety percent of the players all perished at the foot of the mountain.

Because Bai Ye was present, the players on site behaved more restrainedly and simply stayed quietly on the Jade Emperor Peak.

The surrounding tourists, seeing the group of uninvited guests covered in blood, and remembering the phone call they had just received, instinctively wanted to leave.

But in the sky, several black dots were rapidly growing larger, followed by the sound of wind and thunder, indicating that the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin had arrived.

Nine enormous dragon corpses, each a hundred meters long, were seen dragging a bronze coffin down towards the summit of Mount Tai.

The dragon corpse caused the ancient coffin to shake the summit of Mount Tai, directly cracking the Jade Emperor Peak and causing countless rocks and timbers to tumble down from the mountaintop.

Many tourists who had been lingering there were affected and tumbled down the cliff, suffering terribly injuries.

Ye Fan and his group stared in shock at the enormous dragon corpse, realizing that dragons actually existed in this world.

"They've finally arrived." The ten players' eyes gleamed with excitement; their earlier groveling and humiliation had not been in vain.

"But how do we get in?" One player looked at the tightly sealed ancient coffin, but immediately noticed the five-colored altar below, which had been shaken open by the earthquake.

"Is this altar... a sacrifice or something else?" one player wondered.

One player glared fiercely at the tourists and said, "You, now get inside the altar."

"Why should I!" a tourist tried to retort, but the next second blood gushed out, splattering five steps away.

"Murder...murder." Everyone was filled with fear.

Just a moment ago I was doubting the identities of these people, but now I'm certain they are definitely the criminals from the foot of the mountain.

And what was that just now? Internal energy? It actually split a person in two from a distance.

With a sense of helplessness, tourists at the scene entered the altar one by one, like dumplings being dropped into boiling water.

As he entered, Ye Fan subconsciously glanced at Bai Ye not far away.

At this moment, Bai Ye was still leaning back leisurely, completely unaffected by everything happening around him, and simply changed his posture and continued sitting.

Thinking about how those people had stared at Bai Ye earlier, and then recalling Bai Ye's words about asking him to sit next to her.

All of this made Ye Fan grit his teeth and move closer to Bai Ye.

"Hmph! You dare to run away!" Seeing Ye Fan run in the opposite direction, a player snorted and wanted to make an example of him again.

But upon seeing Bai Ye beside Ye Fan, the players were terrified.

"Godfather, are you going to punish this kid?" a player asked in a low voice.

This stark contrast left the tourists at the Five-Colored Altar speechless.

Judging by their appearance and age, the person speaking could be a grandfather to the teenager. So who is whose godfather?

Bai Ye stood up with a sullen expression, stepped forward and kicked the player hard, instantly shattering him and sending a spray of blood flying.

"I've put up with you for too long. Who are you calling 'godfather'? Can't you even speak properly?"

(End of this chapter)

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