Chapter 1450 - Distributor Rights
Ten days had gone by, and everyone had already decided that Liu Wuxie's group of three must have died in the depths of Nightmare City. Just as that conclusion settled firmly into their hearts, a familiar voice suddenly swept across the entire plaza.
Everyone was busy making final preparations for the exhibition, and the gossip about Liu Wuxie had long since faded. Most people no longer believed he would ever return—especially the Divine Alchemy Sect, who had been jumping about arrogantly. If the Grand Unity Sect hadn't been backing them, the Heavenly Dragon Sect's elders would have wiped them out long ago.
They had hurled out every kind of slander they could think of against Liu Wuxie, even spreading rumors that the pills produced by the Heavenly Dao Society carried terrifying side effects.
At the sound of that voice, Feng He's body jerked, and he began to tremble. Zhang Li and Wang Lai nearly dropped to their knees on the spot, as Liu Wuxie had already become their inner demon after forcing them to kneel and bark like dogs.
"L-Liu Wuxie!" Zhang Li swallowed hard, his gaze locking onto Liu Wuxie's group of three.
Liu Wuxie and his companions stood calmly in the plaza, watching the Divine Alchemy Sect's party with mocking smiles. More importantly, all three of their auras had grown stronger—Liu Wuxie had reached the third-level Void Realm, while Qiao Bian and Han Feizi had stepped into the second-level Void Realm. Everyone began to wonder if the trio had stumbled upon some miraculous encounter.
"Does it disappoint you that I came back alive?" Liu Wuxie asked, his tone turning icy as boundless murderous intent spread from him. Since the Divine Alchemy Sect refused to behave, he had no intention of showing mercy.
Feng He's group of three looked as though they had just swallowed something vile and couldn't force down a response. Of course, they were disappointed to see Liu Wuxie alive.
Shocked gasps rippled through the plaza, from the Divine Alchemy Sect to every other force present. No one could imagine what Liu Wuxie's group of three had endured over these past days.
No one knew the truth, and the trio had no intention of sharing it. They planned to bury the fact that Nightmare City was a quasi-immortal artifact deep in their hearts. Liu Wuxie had already told them that once his cultivation reached a sufficient level, he intended to refine Nightmare City for himself.
After Liu Wuxie signed a contract with Nightmare City's artifact spirit, the spirit tore open a spatial rift and sent the trio back to the surface. Without the artifact spirit's help, they would have remained trapped in the underground world for eternity.
"Master!"