Chapter 1200: 1200
High up above the clouds several kilometers away from the Crafting School .
Several figures stood above the clouds . Leading the pack was a cold-faced youth . Mo Ni .
Mo Ni had someone else standing right next to him . Someone that was a little skinny, but equally sinister-looking . It was Mo Ni’s soulbeast partner, the Black Dragon King .
And behind them stood another two people, one of which was cloaked entirely in a blood-red theme . His robes were blood-red and so was his hair . He even reeked of blood as if he had just stepped out from a pool of blood .
The other person was dressed in black robes that made it difficult for people to see what he looked like . He did appear to be somewhat sensitive to the cold, as something underneath his robes give off a soft noise like the soft growlings of a soulbeast that could come out any second now and tear apart anything closeby .
Both of these individuals were extremely powerful and had the same level of strength as the Black Dragon King and Mo Ni . But for some reason, they took up bodyguard positions behind the two instead of beside them .
“What is it, why haven’t we attacked yet?”
Watching the battle, the Black Dragon King gave a glance over to Mo Ni to ask .
Mo Ni shook his head . “No need . The Crafting School won’t be having any more Soul Emperors come out . If we appear now it’ll ruin the surprise . We should be more patient and wait until they’re the ones that grow impatient…Dongfang Ming is nearly done . We’ll be able to force out the rest of the secluded individuals . ”
“Are you saying the Crafting School might have a Soul Saint?”
“It’s not likely . If they did have one then they wouldn’t be fighting so hard right now…my father and the elders believe that if that person is alive right now, then he is most definitely trying to ascend to Sainthood . It’s very possible that that person is dead…Our primary goal is to confirm if he’s alive or not . If he’s not dead then we’ll have to ask our ancestor to do something…”
Mo Ni began to smile sadistically . “But no matter the case, the Crafting School will die today!”
“I wonder what expression you’ll have when you see the ruined state of the Crafting School—or maybe you won’t even be able to come back to see this?”
Mo Ni looked pleased once more as he thought about something, his eyes staring off toward the west .
“Oh?”
Sensing something rumble in his space ring, Mo Ni summoned a small gray gem to his hand . Curiously, he watched as the gem floated up from his palm and started to shine . It rotated several times before pointing at the direction he had just been looking at .
“Teacher Lu?” Mo Ni stared quizzically at the gem, “Is he done with the Water School already?!”
He looked down to the Crafting School ahead of him for several seconds to think .
“Let’s go to teacher Lu first!”
……
Lu Suxing traveled through the skies at breakneck speeds . In his hand was a small gray stone similar to the one Mo Ni had .
Lu Suxing was none other than the Mid-stage Soul Emperor from the Soul Refining School that fled from the Water School battle . The reason why he fled the scene was so he could report to Mo Ni about what happened .
“I’m almost there…they have to have started already!”
Lu Suxing thought to himself as he flew . He could tell from the skies far away where the Crafting School was that the battle started already .
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