Berserk God of War
Chapter 510: The Treasure Vault That Came Knocking

Chapter 510: Chapter 510: The Treasure Vault That Came Knocking

Su Yuexi opened her mouth but in the end, said nothing more. She believed Brother Jing must have his reasons for doing so. No matter how noble the other person’s identity, Brother Jing was everything to her.

And so, the two of them, holding onto Lu Ding who kept wailing, walked towards the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace.

Following behind was the Emperor Dragon radiating with jewel light, obedient and adorable like a Pomeranian.

The Holy Dragon Palace at the moment seemed extremely disheveled due to the previous battle, with debris scattered everywhere. Many apprentices and students were busy cleaning up, and Master Wen Hu was directing them in Holy Dragon Town.

When Wen Hu saw Sikong Jing dragging a person with the lavish Emperor Dragon following behind, he froze, quickly came forward, and asked, "Ajing, what have you done now, and who is this person?"

The surrounding apprentices and students, seeing this, put down their work and crowded around, filled with curiosity.

"This person is a student of the Holy Dragon General Academy, who was just shouting outside our palace. I stripped him,"

Sikong Jing casually replied before tossing him to one of the onlookers, Xu He, and said, "Senior Brother Xu, help me tie him up and stuff something in his mouth too. I’m annoyed by his noise."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Upon hearing those words, Xu He patted his chest, quickly caught Lu Ding, and swiftly tied him up.

He then removed his own smelly sock and stuffed it into Lu Ding’s mouth...

Before it was stuffed in, Lu Ding cried out in fear and madness, "You wouldn’t dare, I am..." before he couldn’t speak any longer, almost passing out from the stench of Xu He’s sock.

The students of the Holy Dragon Palace laughed heartily upon seeing this.

Meanwhile, Master Wen Hu was not as happy as the students. He hurriedly asked Sikong Jing again, "He’s from the Holy Dragon General Academy, Ajing, are we really okay doing this?"

Although they had already ripped off half of the facade, it wasn’t completely torn yet.

Should they be more gentle towards the sudden arrival of the Holy Dragon General Academy student?

"This person insulted Yue Xi with foul language, completely unreasonable. If he wasn’t still useful to me, he would already be dead,"

Sikong Jing stated decisively before tossing over a dozen treasures, then added, "Master Wen Hu, these were stripped from him. See if you can deal with them, like removing their ownership or something."

The dozen or so treasures appeared in front of Wen Hu and the group of students and apprentices with a clatter.

Instantly, everyone’s eyes popped out, almost blinded by the sight.

Wen Hu’s eyes widened as he picked up one of the treasures and exclaimed, "This is... a Xuantian Treasure."

After putting it down, he picked up another and continued, "This is also a Xuantian Treasure, and this this this one is a Daoist Martial Treasure, the fourth is also a Daoist Martial Treasure, the fifth is a Xuantian Treasure..."

When Wen Hu had finished confirming everything, he found that among the dozen treasures, there were eight Xuantian Treasures and four Daoist Martial Treasures.

And finally, there was one exquisitely made storage ring.

As Wen Hu spoke, the surrounding students were as quiet as a dropped pin, staring dumbfounded at all the treasures.

Even for the students of Holy Dragon Palace, seeing so many treasures at once was unheard of.

The most they had come into contact with were only Innate Treasures.

And Wen Hu, trembling slightly, asked in disbelief, "Ajing, did you strip all these treasures from this person?"

It was hard to imagine someone carrying so many treasures, and four of them were even of Daoist Martial level. Wen Hu himself, a tutor, had never owned a Daoist Martial Treasure.

And at this moment, Wen Hu also realized that it wasn’t just the Main Academy student laden with treasures— even that Emperor Dragon carried several treasures. Was this person too rich or what?

In response, Sikong Jing gently nodded and said, "Yes, this person is Lu Ding. He is not only a True Inheritor Student of the Holy Dragon General Academy, but also the third prince of the War Soul Dynasty."

Hum...

As Sikong Jing’s words fell, Wen Hu’s mind buzzed, and he stared at Sikong Jing foolishly.

They had just driven away the Wangyou Sect, and Sikong Jing turned around to deal with the third prince of the War Soul Dynasty, nearly causing his Dantian to collapse... Wasn’t this drawing a bit too much hatred?

"Don’t worry, the War Soul Dynasty is the sworn enemy of the Long Night Empire, so it’s done."

Sikong Jing noticed Wen Hu’s concern and casually comforted him, then continued, "He came here to issue a challenge to the Long Night Empire and also to our Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, saying he wanted to recruit me as his subordinate."

At this, Sikong Jing couldn’t help but smile, and added, "Forget about what happened afterward. Master Wen Hu, you know I’m in the Long Night Black Burning Army. Could you help me remove the ownership from his storage ring? I want to see what this so-called challenge is all about."

Sikong Jing was quite curious about the challenge.

Wen Hu absentmindedly nodded, then said, "We may need to ask the Palace Masters to perfectly remove the ownership."

"Hmm, then I’ll take this guy to Drunk Dragon Mountain first."

With a smile, Sikong Jing nodded, took the bound Lu Ding whose mouth was gagged, and casually threw him onto the Emperor Dragon. Then, along with Su Yuexi, he mounted the dragon, ready to fly straight to Drunk Dragon Mountain.

However, just then, Wen Hu suddenly asked, "Ajing, since he’s issuing a challenge to the Long Night Empire, shouldn’t we hand him over to the Long Night Empire instead?"

He really couldn’t cope with the terrifying individuals Sikong Jing kept provoking.

"Hand him over to the Long Night Empire?"

"No way, then we in the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace would miss out on his treasures. And who knows how many good items are in his storage ring? How could we let go of this walking treasure trove that came right to us?"

Sikong Jing glanced at the nearly insane Lu Ding and then narrowed his eyes, "Besides, this person is of great use to me."

After finishing, Sikong Jing also mentioned to report this incident to Palace Master Shen by the way. If the latter truly felt they should hand over the man to the Long Night Empire, he wouldn’t object...

Having said that, Sikong Jing rode the Emperor Dragon towards Drunk Dragon Mountain.

Wen Hu, meanwhile, twitched the corners of his mouth, hurriedly took the treasures, and went up to Golden Dragon Mountain, where he met Shen Qingye and Qin Heng.

When Wen Hu laid out what had happened, Qin Heng was dumbstruck on the spot.

Shen Qingye was also somewhat stunned...

Finally, Wen Hu hastily added, "Palace Masters, isn’t Sikong Jing being too cruel and making too many enemies?"

Qin Heng opened his mouth, about to say something...

But in the next instant, Shen Qingye spoke first, "Cruel my ass, strutting into our Long Night Saint Dragon Palace and wanting to take Sikong Jing as his minion, who does he think he is? Does he really think our Long Night Saint Dragon Palace is made of mud?"

"Hmph, since we’ve already burned bridges, let’s go all out."

"Hand all the treasures over to me. I’ll go to Drunk Dragon Mountain to have a good chat with Sikong Jing, and by the way, I want to see what kind of War Bodies he and his wife really are."

Having said that, Shen Qingye took all the treasures and hurried towards Drunk Dragon Mountain.

Wen Hu stared blankly at Qin Heng and muttered, "Vice Palace Master Qin, the Palace Master, she..."

With a twitch of the mouth, Qin Heng sighed deeply and interrupted, "Sikong Jing is really to the Palace Master’s taste. Prepare yourselves mentally for the future. Our Palace Master and our Chief Student are likely to rip the heavens apart."

Having spoken, Qin Heng also hastened to leave the hall, muttering, "I’m also going to Drunk Dragon Mountain. Can’t let them stir up too much."