Chapter 6766 Who Are You?

Long Chen was slightly surprised. Someone actually recognized him in the Primal Chaos World.

“It was just pure luck,” Long Chen said, cupping his fists.

“The High Firmament Academy? Dean?”

Jin Ming and Li Wangshu were startled. None of them had been aware of this.

Li Wangshu then looked at Xu Changchuan.

Xu Changchuan couldn’t help but shrug. Long Chen had always kept a low profile and rarely spoke about himself. What was there to explain?

Youlan and Qingwu were also shocked. The High Firmament Academy was famous even here, legendary as the most ancient academy in the nine heavens and ten lands.

Although the Primal Chaos World no longer had any legacy of the High Firmament Academy, its name still carried great weight.

For someone so young to become its dean was nothing short of shocking.

“This isn’t the place to discuss such matters,” Yuantu suggested. “Why don’t we move onto the Rainbow Cloud Flying Shuttle?”

“That’s a good idea.” Li Wangshu agreed at once.

The rainbow clouds trembled, divine light spilling forth to envelop everyone and draw them inside. Li Wangshu then put away the battleships.

“Brother Wangshu, what exactly is going on?” Yuantu asked once they were within the rainbow light, speaking through a private stream of divine sense. “If you’ve resolved matters with the Golden Horn race, why are there so few of you? And where is the Rock Crystal race? Wasn’t there someone named Yan Chengshan? Where is he?”

The two of them were life-and-death brothers. Thus, Li Wangshu did not hide anything. He explained what had happened in the shortest fashion.

When Yuantu heard that Yan Chengshan had been killed by Long Chen and that the Rock Crystal race had been nearly wiped out, he was deeply shocked.

Yuantu said, “It’s no wonder he could become the High Firmament Academy’s youngest dean in history at such an age.”

As the two of them quickly conversed, everyone appeared on top of a platform. This was the flying shuttle.

When they saw the massive army here, Li Wangshu and Jin Ming were both shaken.

The Rainbow Cloud Leopard race had mobilized in full force this time. Tens of thousands of acquired Divine Sovereigns filled the area. Among the younger generation alone were hundreds whose auras rivaled divine sons. Beyond them stood a massive army of disciples and ordinary Sovereign Lords. There were too many of them to count.

“There isn’t much time,” Yuantu said, “but it would be best for our two races to familiarize ourselves with one another. At the very least, it should help on the battlefield.”

Hearing this, a young disciple scoffed, “Race Leader, what is the point? There’s no reason to get acquainted with weaklings like them.”

This person was a divine son, extremely young and immature. He was clearly prideful, perhaps overly so.

Yuantu’s expression darkened. Though he was lax, he and Li Wangshu were sworn brothers. Hearing one of his juniors openly insult the Fullmoon race embarrassed him deeply.

In response, Youlan raised her finger and flicked it. A dark-blue drop of water condensed and shot forward as a streak of light toward the rude divine son.

“Was I wrong? You can try and change my mind!” shouted that divine son.

The young man sneered and struck out with his palm.

The tiny drop of water burst on contact, transforming into ice that instantly encased his entire body.

A bone-chilling cold swept outward. Those nearby shot back in alarm, yet frost crept up their limbs, nearly freezing them in place.

As for the arrogant man, he was turned into an ice statue.

Everyone was stunned. They had not sensed the immense power contained within this tiny drop of water.

Xu Changchuan shot Long Chen a resentful glare, his eyes screaming.

Look at this! You gave them the Ice Flame Demon Spear, and now they’re stronger than me!

Long Chen glared back. Was it not better for the Fullmoon race if they were stronger?

In addition, after Xu Changchuan gave them the Ice Flame Demon Spear, the two of them had clearly started treating him differently. Right now, they were standing on his left and right. Even a blind man could see that they both liked him now.

As long as this fool worked hard, he could have whatever he wanted. But he was still grumbling about the Ice Flame Demon Spear.

Even Yuantu was shocked by Youlan’s attack. He had also misjudged it.

“Youlan, don’t be rude in front of your elders. Hurry and apologize to Race Leader Yuantu!” scolded Li Wangshu.

“What? It’s his fault!” Youlan replied, stubbornly shaking her head.

Long Chen was speechless. Could it be that everyone from the ox demon race was as stubborn as an ox? Were their heads screwed on too tightly to read between the lines?

Li Wangshu was just giving face to the other side, not really rebuking Youlan. But this child did not understand at all, and it put Li Wangshu in an awkward position.

Yuantu hastily interjected, “It’s fine! This is perfectly normal among children. Youngsters are all so arrogant these days—it’s good for them to learn that there’s always someone stronger. Hot-blooded youth are bound to be impetuous. Besides, Yun Zong provoked her first.”

Just then, the man called Yun Zong broke free of the ice that entrapped him.

He furiously cursed, “How despicable! How dare you launch a sneak attack? Come, let’s have a real battle!”

Long Chen shook his head. How was that a sneak attack? Youlan had given him more than enough time to react.

He was the one who had failed to sense the danger behind that attack. If Youlan had not shown mercy, he would have been dead.

Even now, Yun Zong didn’t seem aware that he had just brushed against death. Calling it a sneak attack only made it clearer—this youth was unlikely to survive the upcoming battle.

“Let the youngsters resolve things among themselves,” Long Chen said calmly. “Race Leader Yuantu, I have something I’d like to discuss with you in private.”

Yun Zong was desperate to reclaim his lost face. Seeing that Long Chen was merely a Sovereign Lord yet dared to stand beside his race leader, he shouted furiously, “And who the hell do you think you are?!”

Buzz.

A violet ripple spread from Long Chen, instantly covering the flying shuttle. Everyone’s body tightened.

Yun Zong froze completely, like a statue, unable to move even a finger.

“Young friend Long Chen, this way!” Yuantu said hastily, gesturing ahead.

Yuantu knew very well who stood before him—someone who could kill Yan Chengshan even while the latter wielded a Heavenly Sovereign Dao Weapon. Killing Yun Zong would be no different from killing a chicken.

Once Long Chen, Yuantu, Jin Ming, and Li Wangshu left, the terrifying pressure finally faded. Everyone let out a relieved sigh.

Yun Zong directly collapsed on the ground, panting and covered in sweat.

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