"Chance?"
"Fourth Elder, as long as I, Zuo Li, can do it, Fourth Elder can just give you my orders!"
Hearing this, Zuo Li's eyes shone with an extremely bright light.
"Hand over all your own cultivation resources, and I can let you go this time!"
"I can pretend that I didn't notice your improper management of Zuocheng. I won't report it to the Heavenly Cow Emperor when I go back to Tiancheng!"
Looking at Zuo Li, the fourth elder's eyes flickered with coldness.
"This old bastard actually wants to take the city lord's personal resources and take them for himself. This is exactly what I like!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a wicked smile spread instantly.
"Boss, the fourth elder himself collects the resources of the city lord, so the resources of the city lord we collect will naturally fall on his head!"
"And he has indeed done such a thing. Now he can't rely on him even if he wants to!"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and seemed to remember something. His eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"That's right, I'm looking forward to seeing this old guy go back to the Celestial City!"
An indifferent voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with light.
"What do these four elders mean? We, the city lord, have no problem managing our left city?"
"Don't you know? Our City Lord belongs to the forces under the Third Elder's sect, but the Fourth Elder and the Third Elder are sworn enemies. Do you think the Fourth Elder will let our City Lord off easily?"
"Aren't these four elders too arrogant? They even asked us, the city lord, to hand over our own cultivation resources!"
…
At some point, figures gathered in front of the city lord's mansion.
Seeing this scene, countless Zuocheng disciples began to discuss secretly.
"Yes, yes, fourth elder, these are all of my cultivation resources, Zuo Li. I will hand them all over to you!"
At this moment, Zuo Li, listening to the fourth elder's words, did not hesitate at all. With a thought, space rings appeared in his hands one after another.
The next moment, Zuo Li hurriedly offered his hands to the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe, with as much respect as he could muster.
"Well, Zuo Li, this elder will just pretend that nothing happened!"
"Don't let me down next time!"
Looking at the space rings, the fourth elder did not hesitate at all. He waved his hand and put them all into his bag.
A cold voice sounded, and he glanced coldly at Zuo Li, then disappeared in a flash.
"Boss, it turns out that the third elder and the fourth elder of the Tianniu tribe are enemies. The fourth elder is seeking revenge for his personal revenge!"
Listening to the discussions, Xiaojiao's eyes fell on Mo Wentian and nodded.
"Public revenge?"
"This old guy really makes me very happy!"
Hearing this, the curve of the corner of Mo Wentian's mouth became more intense.
"Boss, if this old guy is gone, he must be going to the top city!"
Suddenly, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"It's good to go to the city in front. I believe that the future of the Tianniu tribe will be very exciting!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and a strange glint flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, the resources in the city are gone now, and the four elders have also left. What should we do next?"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Huantian's eyes flashed and he asked in a deep voice.
"Xiaojiao, Huantian, your cultivation may not have been broken through for a long time. After collecting so many resources, it is time to start practicing and break through!"
"Not only you, I also want to improve my cultivation level quickly!"
"When the fourth elder of the Tianniu Clan goes back, I believe it won't be long before they find out that it was us. A big war is about to begin!"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's expression instantly became serious, and his voice became even colder.
"Boss, are we going back to the Heaven-Eating Kingdom now?"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao and Huantian asked almost in unison.
"Let's go back to the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said indifferently.
The next moment, without any hesitation, the figure flashed and disappeared directly into Zuocheng.
"Tear..."
The moment Mo Wentian disappeared, two figures directly tore the void apart and descended from the void.
Looking down at the crowd, his face was full of coldness and arrogance.
Standing proudly in the void, they are like peerless ancient powers. The aura on their bodies makes people unable to feel the slightest fluctuation, but they feel vast and boundless.
If Mo Wentian were here, although Mo Wentian wouldn't recognize these two people, Mo Wentian would definitely feel a sense of familiarity.
These two people are the two people who were in Youcheng last time.
Looking at the direction where Mo Wentian and others disappeared, a glint flashed in the eyes of the cold and proud young man.
"Young Master, this boy has collected so many resources in the Tianniu Clan City. The strength of him and his Heaven-Eating Kingdom will definitely skyrocket!"
"This first picture of the dragon reaching the sky will be released soon. Do you think he can win it?"
Behind the proud young man, a middle-aged man with fiery red hair looked at the young man and asked with a twinkling light in his eyes.
"So what if his strength has skyrocketed? With him and his Sky Devouring Kingdom alone, he can't even compete with the Orcs!"
"As for the first picture of the dragon reaching the sky, if he wants to capture it, it's impossible!"
A cold and boundless voice sounded, and the young man's eyes looked at the direction where Mo Wentian disappeared, shrinking slightly.
"Young Master, although this boy's cultivation level is not high, his physical talent is extremely terrifying!"
"You said that if he captured the Divine Dragon Map, he would be qualified to enter the secret with you. Do you think this kid would affect you in capturing the inheritance?"
As if he remembered something, the middle-aged man looked at the young man and lowered his voice.
"Just him?"
"Give him ten thousand or one hundred thousand years, and in the eyes of this young master, he will be nothing more than an ant!"
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the young man snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Tear..."
The next moment, without any hesitation, the young man tore the void into pieces and flew away.
An hour passed quickly.
When the figures of Mo Wentian and others appeared again, they had already appeared in the Heaven-Eating Kingdom.
"The Emperor is back, Master Xiaojiao and Master Huantian are back!"
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
…
Seeing Mo Wentian's figure appear, countless disciples from the Heaven-Devouring Kingdom knelt down and worshiped Mo Wentian.
"Everyone get up!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and Mo Wentian raised his hand slightly.
Everyone felt that their entire bodies seemed to become lighter, as if there was an upward force supporting them.
Their bodies stood up involuntarily.