Chapter 91: Message Returned

War God means through common sense!That must be the legendary figure, miles and miles away from them!They both clearly remembered that just a few days ago, on the television news, when a prominent fig..."Want to run" The prepared judge raised his hand and swept out a palm.

Boom!

Although Yuan Hao's true cultivation is not weak, his mastery of the Warmaster realm is insignificant compared to those at the God of War level.

He hadn't taken a few steps when he was knocked flying and slammed into a wall, falling to the ground. At least half his bones were broken.

"Damn it, who the hell are you" At this point, even if Cheng Xiong was an idiot, he knew Yuan Hao had played him.

"Is that even a question" The judge scoffed, giving Cheng Xiong a withering look.

"It's simple, he's obviously a spy from another country. He was deliberately recruited by you to act as an informant and steal your information!"

"Damn it!" Cheng Xiong was furious. He spent his days catching eagles, only to be pecked in the eye by one.

After saying that in a rage, he quickly walked towards Yuan Hao.

"Not... As expected of the renowned King of the West, to be... so easily seen through by you..." Yuan Hao raised his hand and looked at Ling Hao.

"... it could... it could be planted in your hands... not unjustly..."

After he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched.

In a short while, white foam flowed from his mouth, and after convulsing for several times, he became still.

"Suicide" Cheng Xiong frowned.

"Alright, don't just stand there!" Ling Hao glanced at Cheng Xiong.

"Hurry back and sort out everything related to him. I hope nothing serious has happened!"

Thank you, Ling Shuai!

Cheng Xiong bowed deeply, a grateful expression on his face.

Today, if it weren't for Ling Hao, Yutang would still be in the dark and might face a major crisis at any time.

After finishing, he greeted the judge and turned to leave.

"Big brother, you're amazing! You even saw through his disguise at a glance!" A few minutes later, Ling Hao and the two boarded the car. The judge spoke first.

"At first, I didn't think much of it, but I sensed that he was hiding his true cultivation. So I observed him for a while." Ling Hao smiled faintly.

Although he was injured and his cultivation level dropped significantly, his spiritual perception remained undiminished.

Under his formidable mental probing, it wouldn't be a mere battlemaster, even a war god-level powerhouse could hardly remain concealed.

"No wonder!" The judge nodded slightly.

"How did you find out about Madam Peony's affair" Ling Hao asked after a slight pause.

"We're making progress!" The judge nodded in response.

"After having Heishandiao sketch out the outline of the suspect a few days ago, we compared the drawing with facial recognition systems from Yingmen and the police station. This initially narrowed down the list to over one hundred people, and we are now in the process of checking each individual."

"Mm!" Ling Hao nodded in response. "The other party should be on guard after knowing about the trouble with the three major families, so we need to hurry up!"

"Understood!" the Judge replied solemnly.

Far away, at the foot of a primeval forest, within a castle in medieval style.

In the grand hall of one of the main buildings, a man over seven feet tall sat in a tiger-skin armchair.

A scar ran from the corner of his eye to his jaw, making his already fierce features even more menacing. He reeked of stale blood.

On a mink-fur chaise lounge on the man's left side, lay a sultry woman in her thirties. She was stunningly beautiful with a fiery figure, crimson lips, and a cigarette between her fingers.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded, and then a man quickly walked in.

"Master, Lord Aaron and the others have news." The man came forward, knelt on one knee, and spoke in a low voice.

"Speak!" the man on the tiger-skin chair said in a deep voice, "Did you bring back the Blood Rakshasa!"

"No!" the man shook his head.

"Not only did they fail to bring back the Blood Rakshasa, but they themselves couldn't return. This time, everyone who went to Donzhou in Daxia Kingdom was killed!"

"What!" The man on the tiger-skin chair was none other than Gui Xue Mo Wang, the leader of the Blood Slaughter Hall.

Boom!

As soon as his words left his lips, the gray leather chair beneath him shattered like paper, splinters flying everywhere.

"All the War God-level experts in East Region of Daxia Nation are stationed at the border. It's impossible for there to be any War God-level figures in the entire East Region. Who could have killed them!" The Blood Fiend Demon Lord roared angrily.

"Answer the master's words!" The man trembled all over.

According to news coming from Daxia Kingdom, there are at least three War God-level figures in Dongzhou, and they are very likely at the late stage of War God realm!

"What!" The Ghost Blood Demon Lord exclaimed again, his brows furrowing immediately afterward. "Is the information reliable"

"Reliable!" the man nodded vigorously. "It's a message from an undercover agent in the Dark Domain who is stationed in Daxia Country!"

"Damn it!" the Ghost Blood Demon King roared, "Have you found out who those three are"

"Not found yet!" the man responded again.

"Damn it!" The Ghost Blood Demon King roared again, "Within three days, I must know the identities of those three people, or else, come to see me with your heads!"

"Got it!" The man shuddered all over.

"Alright, get out!" The Blood Demon King waved his hand and then moved to another chair and sat down.

"Yes!" The man bowed and left.

"Master, there's no need to get angry over such a trivial matter." After the man left, the alluring woman beside him stretched lazily and stood up before the Ghost Blood Demon King.

Then, she directly straddled him, her fiery red lips parted slightly: "I'll help the master cool down!"

Zapping!

The Blood Devil King didn't say a word, he tore the woman's clothes apart with one swipe.

In no time, a wave of lewd voices filled the hall.

An hour later, the battle ended, leaving the scene in ruins. The enchanting woman put on her clothes while speaking.

"Master, how about I take a trip to Daxia Kingdom!"

"It's been ages since I last moved, my body's about to rust. It's a good time to meet the war gods of Daxia Nation."

"Not bad!" The Ghost Blood Demon King pondered for a moment before nodding slightly. "Your two main missions this time!"

First, we must bring back the Blood Rakshasa alive. Don't let her die; only she knows where that thing is!

Second, since someone dared to kill my Xue Sha Hall people, you might as well take care of them together!

"Otherwise, these people from the Great Xia Nation would really think that we from the Dark Realm are pushovers, just to be killed at their whim!"

"Rest assured, Master. I guarantee the mission will be completed!" The seductive woman licked her sexy lips.

"Don't be careless!" The Blood Devil lit a cigar and took a puff.

Although you've already reached the peak of War God, the other side has three War Gods in Dongzhou. There might even be someone at your level. Take more people with you and make sure to strike decisively!

"Understood!" The alluring woman took a puff of her cigarette and nodded in response.

"Little imp, if you can return victorious this time, I recommend you serve as the Blood Fiend Hall's representative and reside in the Dark Domain Sanctuary!" The Ghostblood Demon King exhaled a plume of smoke and spoke in a low voice.

"Really!"

The alluring woman's expression brightened, a spark of light flashing in her eyes.

"Of course!"

"Thanks, host!"

"Go! Get back early, I'll be waiting for good news from you!"

"Good!"

The alluring woman finished speaking, her figure flashing like a phantom before disappearing outside the gate.s mind."A few of us old fellows discussed it and decided to have Lü Yu take his place. We wanted to hear your opinion first," Tang Lao continued."I have no objections, the main thing is to ask Lu Yue...