Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 1115 - 1115 1101 Qiandu Xiang Isnt Dead

Chapter 1115: Chapter 1101: Qiandu Xiang Isn’t Dead Chapter 1115: Chapter 1101: Qiandu Xiang Isn’t Dead Pan Jianglong was lucky to survive before the rescue arrived, cursing, “Damn it, why did you take so long? Couldn’t you be a bit faster?”

The follower behind him didn’t dare to speak.

Yin Qi said, “We underestimated them; they’re smarter than we thought.”

“How many casualties do we have?” Pan Jianglong asked.

Yin Qi replied, “More than four hundred dead or injured.”

Silver Fox collapsed on the ground, cursing, “Who did the scouting? Didn’t they say there was nothing out of the ordinary? That guy must be cross-eyed; otherwise, how could he dare to say there were no anomalies?” He seemed like a soul had been lost: angry but still fortunate to have escaped. If it had been a bit later, the casualties would have been even higher.

Yin Qi said, “We were blinded by the victories of these past days. We never expected they would pull such a move on us.”

Silver Fox said, “We can’t let those bastards go thinking they’ve won like this. I’m not through with them; this is Xiyue Island, our territory.”

Pan Jianglong fell silent, pondering what to do next.

Silver Fox said, “They’re just a little over seven hundred; they can’t make much of a difference. Even if we’ve lost four to five hundred, that’s still twice their number—so who’s afraid of whom? Boss, we can’t let them go.”

The third brother, Yin Qi, felt it was better to stay calm. The more critical the situation, the more necessary it was to remain cool, saying, “No, we need to be calm now. We have more than twice their number, but how do you know they won’t set another trap for us? If they really lure us in again, anything is possible. Besides, we’ve suffered heavy losses. We need to let everyone calm down.”

Pan Jianglong had been taking the initiative for the past few days, but today he found himself somewhat passive. He never expected those guys would dare set traps, and he was somewhat clueless, but the third brother was right.

Silver Fox angrily said, “So we’re just going to let them go like this! I can’t do it.”

“Of course, we can’t let them go. It’s not just you who can’t do it—I can’t either. But for now, we’ve met our match. We need to be vigilant and not suffer another major loss.”

Silver Fox sighed, frustrated but knowing he had to listen. His mind was still on that girl, wondering how his luck had turned so sour. He had hoped someone would help him scrub his back and massage his bones tonight, but with things turning out this way, how could he not be disappointed?

Pan Jianglong said, “First, let’s find out where they’re settling down.”

“Alright, I’ll get to the bottom of it quickly. Boss, you should rest up, eat something to calm your nerves. Here on Xiyue Island, we’re still the ones in charge,” said Yin Qi.

Silver Fox snorted through his nostrils and exclaimed, “Of course, we’re the ones in charge! We should pull out all our resources and see if they dare to be so arrogant. Especially that scruffy kid—he’s the worst. He even unleashed the Phoenix Monster to bite us.”

Pan Jianglong felt a buzzing in his ears and said, “Stop it; let me cool off a bit. We can discuss this tomorrow.” He then dismissed Yin Qi.

Pan Jianglong was still very disappointed. He had devised a plan to deplete their enemies but hadn’t foreseen their cooperation, falling into a trap instead. How could he not be angry?

Unable to eliminate them, Nangong Yan felt somewhat lost.

Ye Chen stared into the distance.

Nangong Yan asked, “Monkey, what should we do about them now?” The plan was devised by Ye Chen, and he wanted to know if there were any other plans.

“Ha, you really think I’m a genius? I can run out of ideas too. Aren’t you the one who thinks you’re so smart? You should think about it, not ask me,” Ye Chen replied coldly.

“You’re so amazing; surely you have some better ideas.”

“I’m not as amazing as you are; you’re the most amazing one.”

Nangong Yan pursed her lips and asked, “Don’t you want to get the Sacred Spirit Stone anymore?”

“Oh, you’re threatening me now, huh?”

“The Key Box is in our hands. If you don’t help us, we might not help you either.”

The Black Demonic Spirit landed and said, “Hey, come on, I’ll definitely help you guys. Don’t worry, if we sit down and think about it, we’ll surely come up with a solution.”

Ouyang Yue brought over two roasted chickens and said, “Dinner’s ready.”

The Black Demonic Spirit said coldly, “In this godforsaken place,” lacking any appetite.

Nangong Yan said, “When you’re hungry, you’ll have an appetite.”

Ye Chen asked, “Are you sure Qiandu Xiang was buried alive?”

Ouyang Yue once again sent someone to check the area where the burial took place, shook her head, and said, “I really can’t say for sure, but I know many people were indeed buried alive; whether Qiandu Xiang is among them, we’ll have to do some digging to find out.”

The Black Demonic Spirit heard this and said, “So you still need to search for the Sacred Spirit Stone.”

Ouyang Yue murmured, “We can’t confirm if Qiandu Xiang is dead. If he’s alive, we’ll need the Sacred Spirit Stone’s help to deal with them. Even if he’s truly dead, to take back Sacred Spirit Island, we’d still need the Sacred Spirit Stone.”

After hearing this, Nangong Yan said, “So it turns out we need the Sacred Spirit Stone either way.”

“It’s the surest bet. I’ve discussed it with Jiu Hu and the others—we’ll get the Sacred Spirit Stone out first.”

Black Demonic Spirit felt a lot more at ease, saying, “That’s how it should be.”

Ye Chen threw a wet blanket on their optimism, “We should still think about how to deal with Pan Jianglong. They won’t let us go.” The battle had begun, and it was a complete fall-out.

“They never intended to let us go in the first place. Are we supposed to be scared of them?” Nangong Yan blustered.

Ouyang Yue, however, said, “To destroy them, we need to wait until our people arrive.”

Ye Chen looked over and asked, “Are you also expecting people?” He only knew that Shao Hengjiang had asked for Iron Ten Thousand Island’s people to come.

“Hmm, the ships were burned. We have no choice but to send people over.”

“When will they arrive?”

“They should be here in the next couple of days.”

Nangong Yan said, “When they arrive, let’s destroy their lair first, leave them homeless, and then figure out how to exterminate them.”

“You’re quite ruthless. Maybe we can even capture a few of their women,” said Ye Chen.

“You clown, stop talking nonsense,” Nangong Yan shouted.

The night slowly quieted down, silent all around, but the danger had not passed.

A few dozen people appeared in the wasteland.

Out of several hundred, only a few dozen remained; the rest were either dead or buried alive.

Qiandu Xiang’s eyes turned completely green with fury.

Qiandu Ao crawled out from the pile of dead bodies, his heart unsettled for a long time, as if he had seen a ghost. Had he not run a bit faster, he too would have been buried in that mudslide.

“Where the hell is Ban Hong? Why hasn’t he gone for food?” Qiandu Ao yelled.

One of his subordinates came running, saying, “Master, Ban Hong wasn’t so lucky. He died in the wasteland, unable to escape the deluge.”

It was only then that Qiandu Ao realized the gravity of the situation, shouting, “Damn Pan Jianglong, he’s a devil, determined to drive us to extinction.”

Hai Jingtian came running over, saying, “Leader, there are only around fifty of us left.”

Qiandu Xiang hadn’t snapped out of his nightmare, staring at the wasteland. He wouldn’t be alive if he hadn’t seen a lifesaving cliff to escape the mudflow, and it took a tremendous effort for him and fifty others to climb that cliff.

Hai Jingtian sent people to look for food.

Qiandu Xiang could hardly believe this was all real, how dire their situation was. From two ships, only fifty were left, and they had barely escaped with their lives. It was a nightmare worse than any nightmare.

“We must take revenge, we cannot let Pan Jianglong, this devil, get away,” Qiandu Ao was shouting.

“Enough, stop the racket,” Qiandu Xiang bellowed, worried that his shouting could reveal they were still alive. He figured everyone probably thought they had been swept away by the mudflow by now.

Hai Jingtian said, “Leader, we’ve been too careless. If we continue like this, we’ll all die here.”

Qiandu Xiang angrily said, “I will remember all of this. Pan Jianglong, that bastard, just you wait.”

Qiandu Ao asked, “Brother, are we still going to Sacred Spirit Mountain?” He was very scared.

Qiandu Xiang seemed to recover his composure, saying, “Why wouldn’t we go? So many of our people died for the Sacred Spirit Stone. If we don’t go, their deaths will have been in vain.”

“But now we only have a little over fifty people, can we really reach Sacred Spirit Mountain?”

Qiandu Xiang sneered, “Now is the best opportunity. They’re convinced we’re all dead and won’t be focusing on us anymore. This is the perfect time for us to head to Sacred Spirit Mountain.” So many had died; if he couldn’t get the Sacred Spirit Stone, he would never be content.

Hai Jingtian felt that Qiandu Xiang’s analysis was correct, saying, “That’s right, they all think we’ve been buried alive. Now is our best chance to go to Sacred Spirit Mountain; our danger seems to be over.”

“What if they have people waiting for us on Sacred Spirit Mountain?” Qiandu Ao still seemed to be in shock.

“You coward, can’t you be a little more ambitious?” Qiandu Xiang was fuming, worried that the Sacred Spirit Stone would end up in their hands.

Qiandu Ao dared not speak anymore, too embarrassed to say anything.

Qiandu Xiang muttered, “Thinking they can make us give up just like that? No way, I haven’t agreed to that yet.” His eyes seemed to emit sparks of fire.

After such a great loss of life, to give up now was something he could not accept.

Hai Jingtian didn’t know what to say, but he knew that Qiandu Xiang was thoroughly enraged.

“Fine, since that’s how it is, let’s give them a real run for their money,” Qiandu Xiang told Hai Jingtian, “Send a message to Baili He. When he arrives, don’t approach shore; wait for my orders.”