Chapter 647 - 0526: Thirteen Grand Protectors! Massive hammer explosion! (Minimum update request for monthly ticket)
"Black Wind Village Chief, are you satisfied with this outcome now?"
Ye Gucheng’s words, tinged with a lighthearted laugh, echoed through the vacant hall, imparting a chill to the bone and an air of nonchalance.
Jiang Dali let out a hearty laugh and, with a powerful flex, his arms burst open the tattered clothes on his body, revealing a formidable physique with muscles like coiled dragons.
His eyes shone with a cold, electric gleam, and without a trace of fear, he said indifferently as he surveyed all directions, "No matter the outcome, I, the village chief, only believe in one principle, that is the principle of the fist!"
He slowly raised his huge, vein-bulging fist, his gaze proud and untamed, "No matter what cunning schemes you have, I’ll shatter them all with my own strength! You, Ye Gucheng, are not afraid to die, nor am I, the village chief, and I won’t die!"
Ye Gucheng suddenly sighed and said, "I fear that for the jade towers high, the loftiness brings a chill too nigh... The loneliness at the top, Black Wind Village Chief, do you really not understand? If one has a confidant, what then is death?"
Jiang Dali’s gaze flashed, "Are you waiting for Ximen Chuixue? You’ve been refusing to play that Outer Heaven Flying Immortal sword of yours just to wait for Ximen Chuixue? Do you think he will still come?"
Ye Gucheng nodded and looked towards the window where the moonlight shone, "Of course he will come."
Jiang Dali then turned to Bai Yujing, who had been silent all along, "And what are you waiting for?"
Bai Yujing revealed a clean row of white teeth toward Jiang Dali, his face breaking into a clean and handsome smile, like that of an innocuous boy next door, "I am waiting for a most spectacular battle of the Sword Gods!"
Jiang Dali asked curiously, "Your reputation as the wielder of the Changsheng Sword, Bai Yujing, is not small in the Martial World; do you really not consider yourself a match for them?"
Bai Yujing shook his head, somewhat melancholic, "I have not yet reached that most sincerest of steps, there is a small half-step gap between them and me, so I am waiting."