My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 785 - 786 Encounter with the Dongfang Family

Chapter 785: Chapter 786 Encounter with the Dongfang Family

Ye Wudao’s face showed shock, "Is the owner of this dungeon a master of Alchemy Dao?"

"Yes," the youngster replied.

An exhilarated expression appeared on Ye Wudao’s face—this news was indeed astonishing!

"Third brother, hurry up and let us out!"

"We can’t hold on any longer..." Just at that moment, the voices of Will and others for help came from behind Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao immediately turned around and saw Will and the others bound and hanging, and quickly said with an apologetic face, "I’m sorry, I was too busy and forgot..."

Ye Wudao swung his knife.

Snap!

The ropes binding Will and his companions immediately snapped, and all of them fell to the ground.

"Phew, we finally escaped a disaster..."

"Thank goodness third brother arrived in time!" The few of them exchanged glances, relieved as if they had survived a great calamity.

For them, this mysterious dungeon was still too terrifying; they were only on the fourth layer, yet they encountered a group of Sixth Grade warriors and even Seventh Grade pinnacle Martial Saints!

If they were on the higher floors, they would definitely encounter Eighth Grade, and perhaps even Ninth Grade Martial Saints!

If they were unlucky and faced a pinnacle Martial Saint, death was almost certain!

The three men exchanged glances, as if they had come to an agreement, and spoke, "Third brother..."

"What’s up?" Ye Wudao curiously asked.

"Third brother, we are too weak!"

"We’ve been relying on you all along, only to drag you down, becoming a burden to you!"

"Third brother, we’d like to leave this place," Yan Donglai and the others said.

What?

Ye Wudao was shocked to hear this news and quickly shook his head, saying, "No!"

"Third brother, we know you want the best for us, but having come to the fourth layer of this dungeon is enough for us to be content!" Dugu Zhan said with a smile.

"Yeah, third brother, one should be content with one’s lot; we’re already fortunate enough to have met you. But your second brother is still young, I have to go back to my hometown to marry a bunch of wives and have children..." Will said with a grin.

Yan Donglai took a deep breath and said, "Little junior brother, sorry, but this is as far as we can accompany you!"

Seeing the seriousness on their faces, Ye Wudao knew they were telling the truth!

Although Ye Wudao felt unwilling and regretful, he could understand in his heart.

This mysterious dungeon housed the strongest warriors of three major forces and nine great cultivation families, including Ninth Grade Martial Saints and even pinnacle Martial Saints!

For them, mere low-rank Martial Saints, it was too terrible!

"Since you all have made your decision, then I wish you all the best on your journey!" Ye Wudao said with a smile.

Hearing Ye Wudao’s words, Yan Donglai and the others exchanged glances, emotionally saying, "Third brother, thank you for understanding us!"

"We are not afraid, we just don’t want to die in vain!"

"Sooner or later, we will become strong!"

Ye Wudao smiled and handed over the precious second-grade pills, saying, "These are second-grade pills, and there are three of them left inside. Only True Pill realm cultivators are eligible to take them! Consider them as my parting gift to you all!"

Seeing Ye Wudao offer such a precious gift, Dugu Zhan, Will, and others quickly waved their hands to refuse, saying, "Third brother, that’s too precious!"

"Yes, little junior brother, second-grade pills are extremely expensive, we can’t accept them!" Yan Donglai kept waving his hands.

"No gift is more precious than our brotherhood!" Ye Wudao said with a smile.

Seeing Ye Wudao’s genuine sincerity, the three men were moved, tears filling their eyes.

"Take it!" Ye Wudao directly tossed the bottle of pills to the three men.

They caught it, visibly moved. Will even began to cry, saying, "Third brother, no more words are needed! To meet you in this lifetime is our good fortune; even if we die, we’ll still be brothers in hell!"

"Will, stop your nonsense, spit that out!" Dugu Zhan scolded.

"Little junior brother, take care!" Yan Donglai and the others cupped their fists.

"Take care!" Ye Wudao nodded with a smile.

After seeing off the three men, Ye Wudao stood there, also filled with a sense of deep emotion.

Ye Wudao steadied his mind and walked towards the fifth layer of the dungeon.

The fifth layer.

This was a vast space that was once fertile land for planting medicinal herbs but now lay in ruin.

Six or seven martial artists from the Dongfang family were standing together, seemingly discussing something.

"Have the medicinal pills been collected?"

"Reporting to Brother Dongfang Kai, we only found three First Grade True Pills!" Just then, a subordinate reported.

"What, only three First Grade True Pills?" Dongfang Kai, the leader, said with a troubled expression, "We came too late, it seems that the good stuff has all been snatched by the people from the three major powers!"

Not good!

It’s the people from the Dongfang family!

Ye Wudao’s expression changed, he hadn’t expected to encounter people from the Dongfang family here!

"Brother Dongfang Kai, it’s that scoundrel Ye Wudao!" One of the Dongfang family’s members, with sharp eyes, immediately pointed at Ye Wudao.

Several people, led by Dongfang Kai, immediately turned their heads and saw Ye Wudao standing behind an acre of medicinal fields.

When enemies meet,

their eyes blaze with hatred!

"Little bastard, I never thought you would actually survive to reach the fifth layer; it seems that the one-eyed dragon and his assassins failed!" A Dongfang family’s Eighth Grade Battle Saint said.

"Heh, it seems I’ll have to take action personally!" Dongfang Kai, the leader, said arrogantly, as he approached Ye Wudao, "Ye Wudao, remember the name of the person who will kill you, I am Dongfang Kai, the great elder of the Dongfang family!"

Ye Wudao’s gaze became solemn.

This Dongfang Kai was extremely powerful, he was a Ninth Grade Battle Saint!

His aura faintly revealed the breath of a peak Battle Saint!

It wouldn’t be long before he broke through to the peak!

Ye Wudao’s eyes scanned the rest of the people. The Dongfang family was formidable, the weakest among them were Seventh Grade Battle Saints, and there were even two Eighth Grade Battle Saints!

This was definitely the most difficult situation he had encountered!

"I know you all want to kill me, but if you do, Elder Lu Xiong and the others won’t let you off either!" Ye Wudao spoke.

The warriors sent by the Kunlun faction were also incredibly strong, especially the leading Elder Lu Xiong, who was a peak Battle Saint with half a step into the True Pill realm!

"Ha, Ye, the people from the three major forces have already gone to the sixth layer! Although Kunlun is strong this time, with the Demon Alliance and the Devil Sect joining forces, the fate of your Kunlun people won’t be much better than yours!" Lu Xiong mocked.

What?!

Ye Wudao’s face changed.

"Kill him!" Dongfang Kai ordered with a wave of his hand.

"Attack!" An Eighth Grade Battle Saint from the Dongfang family made the first move.

Ye Wudao dared not take him lightly, after all, he was dealing with an Eighth Grade Battle Saint.

Bang!

After a clash, Ye Wudao staggered backward!

So strong!

Just now, Ye Wudao had been able to easily kill the one-eyed dragon, a Seventh Grade Battle Saint!

But facing an Eighth Grade Battle Saint proved very difficult!

"Worthy of being Kunlun’s genius, Deputy Master, your strength is indeed formidable!" the attacker praised, then suddenly changed his tune, "Too bad, today you are destined to die!"

>p>Ye Wudao dared not be careless and used all his trump cards to fight back!

Devil’s pupil activated!

Slaughter Battle Body unleashed!

Bang!

Bang!

The two sides fought fiercely, the battle extremely intense!

"Damn, this kid is too strong, even Sixth isn’t his match!" an astonished member of the Dongfang family said.

"I never expected this!"

"I’ll go help him!" Another Eighth Grade Battle Saint prepared to intervene.

"No need, let me do it!" As a seasoned Ninth Grade Battle Saint, Dongfang Kai boldly stepped forward.

Not good!

It’s that guy!

Ye Wudao’s expression turned utterly grim...