Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2215 - 2215 2205 Decision

2215: Chapter 2205: Decision 2215: Chapter 2205: Decision “Let’s stop here for today.”

Long Yan sheathed the Lu Xian Sword in his hand and addressed the group of Demon Soldiers behind him.

This was already the sixth demon beast territory, and the strength of these demonic beasts was much weaker than Long Yan had anticipated; he had killed all the demonic beasts without much need for his soldiers to intervene.

“Brother Long, this way, please.”

Jingzhe now wished he could hug Long Yan and kiss him twice.

Not to mention the rest, just the two territories allocated to Gigantic King City today were enough to feed the entire city’s population.

Long Yan had deliberately made divisions; the territory with more food was given to Gigantic King City, while Sky Demon City got more mines.

As for Chu Official City, Long Yan admitted he had a soft spot, allocating the most valuable area rich in spiritual herbs to it.

The idea was to teach them to barter; Chu Official City could sell Spiritual Medicine to the other two towns in exchange for the food they needed.

Naturally, the areas where the spiritual herbs grew also had various wild animals, so the place with the most complete resources was Chu Official City.

The other two City Lords, of course, did not fail to notice Long Yan’s partiality, but having gained so much just by following Long Yan through the mountains, they had no complaints.

“The Demon King Messenger has arrived!”

Just as Long Yan and the three City Lords returned to Chu Official City, a Little Demon hurriedly ran over.

Long Yan’s gaze sharpened; it seemed that what was supposed to happen would always happen.

“I wonder what brings the messenger here.”

Unlike Jingzhe and the other who simply asked indifferently, Bai Mu, having the nominal status of Qing Luo’s adopted son, certainly did not need to kneel and pay homage to such a messenger.

“Bai Mu!

How dare you!”

The Messenger stared at Bai Mu’s composed face, slammed the table heavily, and shouted.

“Don’t you have any respect for the Monster King!”

As the messenger of the Demon King, he had naturally earned everyone’s respect in these three cities over time.

If it were just Bai Mu, it might be tolerable, but now that Long Yan had also appeared, it made him quite angry.

“How dare you stand without kneeling, to see me is as if you saw the Monster King himself.

Are you trying to rebel?”

As the messenger spoke these words, there was a tinge of triumph inside him.

Usually, as soon as he imposed this accusation on the demons, they would kneel down immediately, begging for his forgiveness for their disrespect.

A cold light flashed in Long Yan’s eyes as he secretly mustered his True Qi, but Bai Mu stopped him.

“This is my friend; he is not a member of the Demon Race, so he does not need to perform the kneeling ceremony!”

Bai Mu spoke evenly, but the messenger seemed unimpressed by the “little prince’s” explanation and loudly scolded Long Yan, even drawing the long knife at his waist and pointing it at Long Yan.

“You despicable humans, when you come to our Demon Race’s territory, you must follow our Demon Race’s rules.

Do you intend to start a war with our Demon Race?”

In truth, the messenger’s shallow intellect did not quite grasp what starting a war truly entailed, but he knew that whatever nonsense he fabricated, as long as he could pin this label on Long Yan’s head, it was correct.

Watching the long knife in the messenger’s hand, Bai Mu furrowed his brows.

What did this messenger mean, talking about starting a war with the Demon Race?

What nonsense was he spouting?

Long Yan, however, did not have such a high tolerance.

In an instant, he disappeared from his original spot and kicked the messenger, who was sitting on a chair.

But he still held back most of his strength, otherwise, that kick could have blown the Messenger’s Demon body into pieces.

After receiving Long Yan’s kick, the Messenger let out a scream like a slaughtered pig and fell to the ground.

As a result, Long Yan’s action stirred up a hornet’s nest.

The Messenger, lying on the ground, kept making a scene, continuously cursing something dirtily, but the next second, he couldn’t speak anymore.

Long Yan punched the Messenger in the mouth, instantly shattering all his sharp teeth.

Fresh blood continuously flowed from the Messenger’s mouth, and after flipping his body with a kick, Long Yan stepped on the chest of the Messenger.

“Don’t think that just because you’re a mere Messenger of the Demon King from In the world, even the Large Families in the Sacred Continent have been shamefully chased away, go back and tell Qing Luo to clean his neck and wait.”

After finishing speaking, Long Yan grabbed the collar of the Messenger and strode toward the doorway of the City Lord Mansion.

Along the way, seeing Long Yan full of murderous aura, nobody dared to block his way.

The Messenger was still confused about where Long Yan wanted to take him, but when he saw Long Yan heading toward the doorway, he instantly understood what Long Yan intended to do.

He twisted his body uneasy, fearing Long Yan would throw him out, and then he wouldn’t have to act as any Messenger.

“You can’t do this to me, I am the Demon King’s Messenger!”

No matter how the Messenger screamed, Long Yan didn’t care.

His hand gripped the Messenger’s body like an Iron Clamp and walked straight to the doorway.

“Scram!”

Long Yan coldly dropped a single word, and with all his might, he threw the Messenger out.

The latter’s body drew a beautiful arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

The intimate contact between his buttocks and the ground nearly made the usually arrogant Messenger drop tears from the pain.

Looking back, his eyes furiously glared at Long Yan, and he had remembered this Human.

If possible, he would definitely seek revenge on this Human.

“Wait for me!”

The Messenger said viciously, but he turned and ran.

Although he wasn’t very smart, he knew with his slight strength, he couldn’t possibly defeat Long Yan.

“Wait until I report to the Demon King, you won’t even know how you die.”

Thinking this, the Messenger ignored the lingering pain in his buttocks and, grinning through gritted teeth, ran quickly towards the Demon King’s Palace.

Long Yan didn’t pay any attention to the Messenger.

In his view, by helping the Three Cities’ City Lords to capture territory, he had weakened Qing Luo’s control over the Three Cities.

A battle between him and Qing Luo was inevitable; he had never regretted his choices before.

“Brother Long, I apologize.”

Bai Mu looked at Long Yan with a full face of apology.

Long Yan was a great benefactor in Chu Official City, but he had failed to stop the Messenger’s actions, making the Young Master like him seem utterly spineless.

“No harm.”

Long Yan didn’t take it to heart, but today Bai Mu indeed had to make a choice, whether to join him in attacking his foster father or to continue being the enemy’s adopted son, today he needed to make a decision.

After hearing Long Yan’s words, Bai Mu showed a bitter smile.

It seemed that today marked the end of his familial bond with Qing Luo.

He had guarded Chu Official City for so many years in place of Qing Luo, repaying many years of foster care.

“What about you?”

Seeing Bai Mu’s resolute expression, Long Yan knew they had made their decision, turning his Gaze towards Jingzhe and the City Lord of Sky Demon City.