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Chapter 1074 - Chapter 1074 Chapter 676 Yuanfang what do you think we should
Chapter 1074: Chapter 676: Yuanfang, what do you think we should do? Chapter 1074: Chapter 676: Yuanfang, what do you think we should do? Hearing this, the Burial Kings who had stern faces and were about to continue interrogating to find a scapegoat, suddenly all fell silent in unison.
Even the Female Burial King, who had been the first to speak out righteously, did the same.
The woman’s face darkened like a raincloud, and she opened her mouth to speak but, in the end, couldn’t find any words, only managing to let out a few sighs of helplessness.
The other party was not wrong.
Although the Fat Burial King had acted abruptly, there was actually a span of time from when he started his attack to when he initiated his Heaven and Earth Legal Aspects True Body.
They had completely been able to intervene during that interval.
At the very least, they could have spoken out to stop him.
Whether he would listen or not was another matter, representing an attitude problem.
But the fact was that, from beginning to end, not a single Burial King stepped forward to stop the Fat Burial King’s actions
Most were watching with an attitude of enjoying the drama unfold.
Subconsciously, they all hoped the Fat Burial King would teach this place, unaware of the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, a lesson.
Even, had the Fat Burial King not been decisively quick, another Burial King would have made a move.
Through the long years, they had grown accustomed to looking down upon all beings from high above.
They might not treat life as worthless, but the pride ingrained in their bones was unavoidable.
The Fat Burial King’s sudden outburst was unexpected, but on reflection, were they not also responsible?
Furthermore, the Fat Burial King had received the punishment he deserved.
His flesh was destroyed, leaving only his God Soul intact.
For other races, the flesh was merely a vessel and its loss might not have as great an impact as imagined.
But for Burial Priests, both body and God Soul held equal importance, each carrying half the authority of the Burial Method.
Now, at least fifty percent of his strength was gone, and it was uncertain how long he would need to slumber to recover.
By that time, great chaos may have already erupted.
King Huo Heng Burial walked over, his weathered gaze sweeping over the various Burial Kings, and he couldn’t help but let out a sigh, his voice weary, “All right, it’s this time already, let’s not dwell on whose responsibility it is any longer. Momin Funeral King has also been punished. Now, we should consider how to foster good relations with The Master of Liu Village… The other party is likely to start something unprecedented.”
At such a critical moment, debating right and wrong was pointless; what mattered was how to deal with the ongoing situation.
After all, if one were really to delve into it, he too was responsible.
Even though he had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, at that moment, his thoughts were no different from the other Burial Kings–he too had hoped to see the Fat Burial King display his Divine Might and restore the name of the Burial Priest lineage.
Hearing this, the previously silent Burial Kings raised their heads one after another, their eyes flickering with different lights.
They knew that what King Huo Heng Burial had said was not false. Now was indeed not the time to pursue responsibility, but rather to figure out how to establish a good relationship with The Master of Liu Village.
This issue could be made a big deal or be minimized.
The other side could choose not to pursue further, or they could continue to do so.
If it were the former, it might be manageable, but the latter–the consequences were unimaginable.
With this thought, the faces of the Burial Kings suddenly turned bitter.
They had entered the Immortal Domain with the intent to demand accountability, yet now they found themselves in the position of having to bow their heads.
This feeling was as uncomfortable and frustrating as a mute person bearing an undeserved misfortune, unable to voice their struggles.
A Burial King took the lead and spoke up, voice filled with bitterness, “Old Burial King, you are right. But now that the situation has come to this, how do we foster good relations with The Master of Liu Village?”
King Huo Heng Burial furrowed his brow slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, “To tell the truth, this Old One doesn’t know how to make amends either, but as the old saying goes, ‘no one strikes the smiling face.’ If we sincerely apologize by showing up at his doorstep, shouldn’t that be sufficient?”
The Old Burial King wasn’t particularly certain either, mainly because he had never experienced such a situation before.
Although it was they who had suffered a great loss, they still had to apologize themselves.
“Apologize?” a burly Funeral King blurted out unconsciously, “If we do that, wouldn’t we completely lose face?”
“We’re at this point now, what use is face? If it’s really that important, why didn’t you take action just now?!”
The Fat Burial King said coldly.
It was truly frightened.
Not because of the gigantic hand that could cover the sky and sun, but because of the bronze arrow that streaked through the sky like a splendid rainbow.
Just one arrow could take down a little friend!
Even now, it was still terrified deep down, a psychological shadow already casted.
It constantly felt as though from the corners of its shadow, a dazzling white light could shoot out at any moment, like a venomous snake, nailing it directly in the universe and shattering its God Soul.
The burly Funeral King who had spoken just now pursed his lips helplessly, without paying any more attention to the Fat Burial King, who was already in such a state that he didn’t want to further provoke him.
“Old Burial King, if we don’t apologize, would The Master of Liu Village let us off?”
The Female Burial King spoke, her ample figure seemed to tremble slightly, her tender and boneless body shaking with horror laced with fear.
It was a surge of spirit and vitality that had supported her, just like how ordinary people would react when they encountered a ferocious beast: apart from fear, there would be a touch of madness.
That was how it felt.
Now that the madness had passed, all that was left was fear.
The Old Burial King furrowed his brow, “This… probably not, if The Master of Liu Village wished to deal us a deadly blow, he could have directly suppressed us, certainly not just smacking us out of the Immortal Domain with a slap.”
Zhuo Han Burial King, who had not spoken up till now, also voiced his agreement simultaneously, finding the Old Burial King’s words plausible; he had the same opinion.
With that individual’s strength, there was no need, and definitely no interest in settling accounts afterward or torturing them slowly.
However, by expelling them from the Immortal Domain, it was clearly also a sign that he probably did not wish to engage in friendly discussions with them for the time being.
It was all Momin Funeral King’s fault–what was the need to initiate conflict.
Among the many Funeral Kings, it was the only one that wanted to stop the Fat Burial King.
But it was simply because of habit.
The thought was there, but it took too long to decide, ultimately it was indecisive.
There were pros and cons to this.
The pro was that sometimes it allowed for more comprehensive thinking.
But the downside was clearly evident, such as this time, which resulted in such a great catastrophe.
“The Master of Liu Village, ah!” Zhuo Han Burial King was very reflective.
An unimaginable existence like The Master of Liu Village was most definitely an old monster who had lived through countless eras, and there was a strong possibility he dated back to the Emperor’s Fall era.
That was the same era as the Chicken Breeder.
But when compared, the former was stronger.
Yet, for the life of it, it could not guess the true identity of The Master of Liu Village.
Therefore, only one thing could be deduced.
The Master of Liu Village might just be a recent guise used to deceive others. With such power, in the Emperor’s Fall era, he should have been second only to that Quasi-Emperor, and even if he tried to conceal his identity, there surely would have been some legends handed down.
Just like the Chicken Breeder and that pig-slaughtering Butcher.
“Zhuo Han Burial King, what do you think we should do next?” the Old Burial King’s gaze ultimately settled on this sage who had agreed with his viewpoint and then kept silent.
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