Chapter 482 - Chapter 482:I Can Defeat Him!
Chapter 482:I Can Defeat Him!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Prajna said slowly, “The Holy Imperial Court is one of the top organizations in the Dark World.
The Ten Divine Kings within it are the overlords of various domains. They are existences that could shake the entire Dark World with a stomp of their feet.
It was said that the Holy Imperial Court was once the number one organization in the entire Dark World.
However, for some reason, the Holy Imperial Court began to decline. It no longer remained the number one organization in the world.
This was all 1 know about the Holy Imperial Court.
In short, this organization is a colossus. It’s extremely mysterious and terrifying…”
Hearing Prajna’s words, Yang Luo, Xu Ying, and Bujie were all shocked.
Bujie clicked his tongue and said, “Even the Purgatory Death God is only a Divine King of this Holy Imperial Court. Looks like this organization is really not ordinary!”
Yang Luo fell into deep thought.
He did not know how big the difference was between the organization that the old man had asked him to take over and this Holy Imperial Court.
At this moment, Prajna frowned and said, “Brother Yang, you’ve already been targeted by the Purgatory Death God. It’ll be very dangerous.
The Purgatory Death God had never failed before, but tonight, he had failed at your place. He will definitely be very angry.
I’m afraid, in the following period of time, the Purgatory Death God would probably think of ways to kill you.
I think it’s better for you to contact Sister Ziyun and let her talk to the Purgatory Death God.
Perhaps, the Purgatory Death God might give up on assassinating you on account of Sister Ziyun.”
Yang Luo shook his head and said, “It’s better not to trouble Third Senior Sister with such a small matter.”
“Such a small matter?!”
Prajna was stunned, “Brother Yang, you think this is a small matter?!
The one who’s trying to assassinate you now is the Master of Death God Palace, a King of Assassins, the Divine King of the Holy Imperial Court!”
Yang Luo smiled casually and said, “Prajna, don’t worry.
I’ve fought the Purgatory Death God just now. He’s indeed very strong, but he’s not an invincible existence.
At the very least, with my current strength, I can still defeat him.”
“Really?!”
Prajna’s eyes were filled with surprise, “Brother Yang, you really can defeat the Purgatory Death God?!”
“Yes.”
Yang Luo nodded with certainty, and a cold glint flickered in his eyes, “If this Purgatory Death God stops assassinating me just like that, then so be it.
If he still wants to provoke me, 1 will definitely kill him the next time we meet.”
“Kill the Purgatory Death God…”
Prajna took a few deep breaths and said with a trembling voice, “Only Brother
Yang would dare to say such a thing…”
Bujie laughed and said, “Sister Prajna, don’t worry.
Since Brother Yang said that he could kill the Purgatory Death God, he definitely has the means.
Moreover, 1 also want to meet this Purgatory Death God and see how much stronger he is than Sister Ziyun.”
Xu Ying’s eyes sparkled, “I’m also looking forward to fighting the Purgatory Death God.”
Hearing their words, Prajna was shocked.
These guys were really fearless. They actually said that they wanted to fight the Purgatory Death God?
“Alright, don’t be afraid. The Purgatory Death God can’t kill me.”
Yang Luo reached out and patted the girl’s head, “Let’s go down.”
Then, Yang Luo and the others left the rooftop and returned to their rooms.
After returning to his room, Yang Luo took a shower and sat cross-legged on the bed, preparing to cultivate.
Now, he had to seize the time to cultivate and increase his cultivation and strength as soon as possible.
Only by becoming stronger could he deal with the challenges he would encounter next and avenge Prajna.
Just as Yang Luo was about to start cultivating…
The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.
Yang Luo picked up his phone and saw that it was Su Qingmei, so he picked up the call.
“Qingmei, it’s already past midnight. Why aren’t you resting yet?”
Yang Luo asked gently.
“Yang Luo, why aren’t you guys back yet? Did something happen?”
Su Qingmei’s voice sounded.
Yang Luo said, “Something did happen, but it’s already resolved.”
“That’s good.”
Su Qingmei replied and asked, “Then where are you now?”
“At the hotel. What’s wrong?”
“Which hotel?”
“The Peninsula Hotel.”
Yang Luo replied and asked curiously, “Why are you asking this?”
Su Qingmei giggled and said, “Aiya, nothing. I was just asking casually.
Alright, rest early. I’m going to sleep.”
“Oh, okay. Good night.”
“Good night.”
After hanging up, Yang Luo didn’t think too much about it. He threw his phone on the bedside table and began to cultivate.
Gradually, Yang Luo entered a meditative state.
The spiritual qi in the world gathered from all directions and surged into Yang Luo’s body.
Yang Luo’s body also emitted a dazzling golden light. The phantom of a golden dragon coiled around his body, extremely mysterious and unfathomable.
After an unknown period of time…
The phone on the bedside table suddenly rang again.
Yang Luo woke up from his cultivation and opened his eyes.
He picked up his phone and realized that it was another call from Su Qingmei.
Most importantly, it was already past two in the morning.
It was already so late. Why did the woman call again? Could something have happened?
At the thought of this, Yang Luo’s expression changed and he quickly picked up the call.
As soon as the call went through, Yang Luo said anxiously, “Qingmei, what’s wrong? Did something happen?”
Su Qingmei said gently, “Don’t be nervous. Nothing happened.
I just thought that you would be hungry at night, so I ordered supper for you. Go downstairs and get it.”
“Huh?!”
Yang Luo was caught between laughter and tears, “It’s already past two in the morning. Why did you order supper for me?”
Su Qingmei said, “I was afraid that you would be hungry, so 1 ordered it.
Hurry up and go down to get it. Don’t make them wait.”
“Fine…”
Yang Luo was very speechless. He didn’t know what was wrong with the woman’s mind tonight. She actually wanted to order him more supper at two in the morning.
After hanging up, Yang Luo put on his clothes and left the room. He took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor.
When he arrived at the hall, Yang Luo looked around but did not see the delivery man.
With a belly full of doubts, Yang Luo walked out of the hotel.
When Yang Luo arrived at the entrance of the hotel…
“Idiot, you really ran downstairs!”
A pleasant voice sounded.
Hearing this voice, Yang Luo was shocked and suddenly looked up at the street.
He caught sight of a beautiful figure standing there.
“Qingmei?!”
Yang Luo was stunned when he saw this figure. He could not think straight for a moment.
What was this situation?
Just now, the woman was still talking to him in Jiang City. Why did she suddenly appear in front of him?
But the person standing by the street was precisely Su Qingmei!
The woman was carrying a bag and wearing a sky-blue slim-fit dress that outlined her tall and graceful figure, revealing two fair and slender legs.
Her black hair was like a waterfall, fluttering in the wind. Her beautiful oval face was decorated with exquisite facial features, her eyes were clear and bright like the stars, and her red lips were thin and moist, charming.
At this moment, the woman was looking at him with a smile. Her eyes were like crescent moons, and she was unbelievably beautiful..