Urban Wolf King

Hearing the familiar voice from behind, Beiming Xue couldn't help but be both surprised and delighted, quickly turning her head to look back.

Sure enough, standing behind her was a man with a stern expression.

"Brother Wang Yan—" Beiming Xue couldn't help but shout excitedly.

Seeing Wang Yan actually standing up, Li Ji and others, who had previously shown a cruel expression on their faces, couldn't help but retreat several steps in fear.

However, at this moment everyone also saw clearly that although Wang Yan stood up, there was still a purple spear stuck in his lower abdomen.

Blood continued to flow from the wound on his abdomen, and Wang Yan's complexion was as pale as paper.

Li Ji widened his eyes and shouted, "Wolf King, you startled me. I thought you could fight again!"

Wang Yan said lightly, "I can't fight indeed, but killing a few of you worthless ones is not out of the question."

Upon hearing this, Li Ji's expression froze, then filled with disbelief, saying, "You're lying, the Ancestor has said that your Power of Demon Patterns has been sealed."

Wang Yan snorted coldly and said, "If you don't believe, feel free to try."

Li Ji immediately gasped, his face full of suspicion, yet he dared not step forward to test it.

Looking around at Li Si and others around him, those who had previously been arrogant beside him now bowed their heads, not daring to meet Li Ji's eyes, fearing they'd be called to battle by him.

Even though Wang Yan was heavily wounded, Li Ji and others were too scared to advance.

Actually, none of them knew that although Wang Yan was standing there, behind him Xiaoshui had transformed into an ice pillar, propping up Wang Yan's back.

Without this ice pillar, Wang Yan would likely not be able to stand at all.

Looking at the silent Li Ji and the others before him, Wang Yan said coldly, "If you're not attacking, then I'll commence healing."

Hearing Wang Yan speak of his injury without evasion, Li Ji and others dared not advance even more.

At this moment, Wang Yan's right hand stretched out from his robe, seizing Beiming Xue's right hand.

As soon as Wang Yan grasped her hand, Beiming Xue felt Wang Yan's right hand was like a block of ice, devoid of any warmth.

Beiming Xue was shocked, turning to look at Wang Yan, hearing his faint voice in her ear, "Lend me your Power of Demon Patterns."

Beiming Xue promptly transmitted her Power of Demon Patterns to Wang Yan through her right hand.

Then Wang Yan's Starlight Ring on his right hand flashed, and a beam of blue light flew out, landing on the open ground behind him, transforming into a blue palace.

Seeing Wang Yan able to produce Magical Treasure, Li Ji and others began to doubt what Li Si had said earlier.

If Wang Yan's Power of Demon Patterns truly was sealed, how could he produce a Magical Treasure?

Therefore, Li Ji and others were frightened again, retreating seven or eight steps, watching Wang Yan uneasily.

Wang Yan was slowly descending onto an ice crystal chair, bowing to sit on it, with Beiming Xue and Duobao protecting him, the crystal chair slowly flew into the palace, and sixteen Venerable Tier ice statues from Venerable Ghost Valley followed Wang Yan into the palace.

Only after Wang Yan and others completely disappeared into the palace, and the palace doors slowly closed, did Li Ji and others feel as if all their strength had been drained, each person's back cold.

After a while, Li Si looked at Li Ji and asked, "Grand General, what should we do?"

Li Ji shook his head, unable to say a word.

"Shall we leave?" Li Si probed.

Li Ji shook his head, then nodded.

"Shall we fight our way in?"

Li Ji nodded, then shook his head again.

Seeing Li Ji only nodding and shaking his head, the surrounding Demon Venerables were completely bewildered.

Just then, Li Si glanced at the palace before him, suddenly pointing at the plaque above the palace, saying, "Grand General, look, it's Qinrong Palace."

Hearing Li Si's words, Li Ji looked up, indeed seeing a large plaque above the palace doors, with "Qinrong Palace" inscribed in large characters.

Seeing this, Li Ji's eyes brightened, slapping his thigh, saying, "I have an idea."

"Shall we leave?" Li Si excitedly asked.

Li Ji shook his head.

"Could it be we're fighting our way in?" Li Si asked again.

Li Ji still shook his head.

"Then what shall we do?" Li Si and others were completely confused.

At this point, Li Ji smiled faintly, saying, "We shall immediately spread the word that Qinrong Palace has appeared, and countless treasures will manifest in Qinrong Palace."

Hearing Li Ji's words, the surrounding Demon Venerables became excited.

"Indeed, this way, all Demon Cultivators will storm into Qinrong Palace, and once they see the Demon Wolf King, there will be no mercy in the fight for treasure."

"Then, when cranes and clams fight, the fisherman profits."

"Grand General is truly ingenious."

"Grand General can kill the Demon Wolf King without losing a single soldier."

Immediately, voices of flattery rang out one after another, as if victory was assured, seemingly forgetting the earlier panic when Wang Yan killed seven Demon Venerables.

More than ten thousand disciples immediately dispersed to spread the news of Qinrong Palace's appearance and the manifestation of treasures.

Li Ji then hid with the Demon Venerables, secretly watching from afar.

Days later, people were seen flying in from all directions, storming into Qinrong Palace.

After waiting for seven or eight days, when several dozen Demon Venerables and hundreds of Demon Saints had flown into Qinrong Palace, Li Ji also led Li Si and others to sneak into Qinrong Palace.

However, unlike others fighting and snatching treasures in Qinrong Palace, Li Ji hid his figure all along the way, observing in secret.

Waiting for the Demon Cultivators and Wang Yan to tire each other out before revealing himself to reap the benefits.

However, Qinrong Palace was incredibly vast, and although hundreds of Demon Cultivators were rushing back and forth inside, not a single person found Wang Yan.

Li Ji became anxious, fearing that within these dozen days, the Demon Wolf King might truly recover from his injuries.

However, at this moment, Li Ji also noticed that all palaces within Qinrong Palace had been explored except for one place that no one had discovered—the third layer of Qinrong Palace which was the most hidden.

Thinking of this, Li Ji immediately hid in the shadows, whispering, "The third layer of the palace contains the greatest treasure in the world."

Li Ji's words carried by the wind spread out, and for a moment, all Demon Cultivators within Qinrong Palace heard it.

Then, hundreds of Demon Cultivators charged towards the third layer of Qinrong Palace.

At this moment, inside the third layer of Qinrong Palace, under the protection of Beiming Xue and Duobao, Wang Yan sat slumped on the ground, the purple spear still in his abdomen, blood continued to flow, and Wang Yan's condition not only didn't improve but worsened.

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