Treasure identifying Golden Finger

Faang Cheng paused for a moment and unintentionally glanced at Shang Yun's reaction. He was already dumbfounded, as if he did not know what to say anymore.    

    

"I have saved many people and helped to fight against floods, earthquakes, fires, and even plagues. I have also stopped a war that almost destroyed the entire Ten Thousand Deity Realm. Until now, I am still working hard to nurture the new generation of Ten Thousand Deity Realm. I have never done anything bad to the Ten Thousand Deity Realm, but you, Young Master Shang, what have you done?"    

    

Faang Cheng turned his head and looked at Shang Yun with a look of disdain.    

    

"Say something unpleasant. With so many meritorious achievements, even if I want to be the Realm Lord of the Ten Thousand Deity Realm, what are you all nitpicking about? Do you know how many people support me and like me? If I really want to sit on this Realm Lord position, do you think you still have the chance to fight with me here?"    

    

Faang Cheng's voice echoed, making people feel as if he was talking to them from a high altitude. It was an unattainable feeling.    

    

After hearing Faang Cheng's words, even the Ninth Order Gods were stunned on the spot. No one remembered to fight with Faang Cheng and Yu Yien anymore. On the side, only the two puppet Gods who had lost their consciousness were still fighting with Lee Zhaowen.    

    

However, in the next second, Lee Zhaowen unsheathed his Flying Sword. With a flash of cold light, two round heads rolled to the feet of Faang Cheng and Yu Yien, spilling blood all over the ground.    

    

"Do you really think that I am a sick cat if I don't show my strength? I really don't want to bother my Xiao Fei. It doesn't like to see blood. Every time it sees blood, it will throw a tantrum and refuse to return to its sheath. I have to clean it up. But these two puppets are too troublesome. They are so annoying that I can't even participate in your meeting. It's better to finish them off as soon as possible."    

    

Lee Zhaowen wiped the blood stains off his Flying Sword with his white handkerchief as he muttered.    

    

"Do you know? Faang Cheng always cherishes talent. He really thinks that it is not easy for you to reach the ninth grade. He can't bear to beat you back to your original form. He wants you to think it through and understand the whole story. Or you can ask us for clarification. When the time comes, you can decide whether you want to fight or not."    

    

Lee Zhaowen raised his head slightly as if he was looking at an idiot and said helplessly.    

    

"We..."    

    

Ling Yin scratched the back of his head in confusion and turned to look at the Ninth Order Gods behind him. Then he looked at Shang Yun and found that he was already furious and his face was distorted.    

    

"You... You bunch of idiots. I have told you many times not to listen to Faang Cheng's words. Why are you still not listening? His Spirit Power is so strong. His words have an effect on your ability to think."    

    

Shang Yun stood up and shouted at the Ninth Order Gods. At this point, he was still trying to frame Faang Cheng and slander him.    

    

"But... We feel that what he said is quite reasonable!"    

    

Ling Yin said indifferently.    

    

"Although we are not cunning, we are not idiots. We also have our own ability to distinguish right from wrong. If what Faang Cheng said really has an effect on our ability to think, then why didn't he just start talking to us right away? Why did he have to waste so much effort?"    

    

Ling Yin had finally turned his head around. He seemed to have realized that he had been led by the nose all this time and seemed to have regained his senses.    

    

"That's right. If Faang Cheng was really so powerful, then this battle shouldn't have happened. If Faang Cheng just said a few words, wouldn't we be wiped out?"    

    

These Ninth Order Gods slowly recovered their intelligence, EQ, and rationality. They began to feel that what Shang Yun had done was not right.    

    

"Young Master Shang, we have always been on good terms with your father, Master Shang. Ever since Master Shang passed away, you have always communicated with us through your son. To us, you are a trustworthy junior. We love and take care of you, but... today, we really feel that something is not right. I am thinking... are you using our trust in your father to consume us, making us your cannon fodder and thugs on your path of success?"    

    

Ling Yin was bold and asked Shang Yun directly.    

    

"Is that so? Shang Yun?"    

    

The group of Ninth Order Gods asked one after another.    

    

At this moment, Shang Yun had his head lowered and did not speak. He seemed to be in a very low mood. This kind of atmosphere would make people feel a little awkward, and it would make the Ninth Order Gods who had just questioned Shang Yun feel a sense of guilt.    

    

"You can speak. No one has pointed your mute acupoint!"    

    

Faang Cheng looked at Shang Yun.    

    

"I didn't let me speak when I wanted to explain to these Ninth Order Gods just now. Why are you like this now? We didn't ask you to speak."    

    

He wanted to know what Faang Cheng was up to.    

    

After hearing Faang Cheng's words, Shang Yun suddenly raised his head and revealed a strange smile at Faang Cheng. Then, he looked at all the Rank Nine deities standing there in a daze.    

    

Suddenly, a white mist rose from behind them. Faang Cheng was stunned for a moment before he immediately used his Spirit Power to envelop himself, Lee Zhaowen, and Yu Yien. However, the Rank Nine deities outside did not use their Spirit Power to envelop themselves immediately. As a result, they were unable to escape the erosion of the white mist.    

    

At this very moment, the white mist quickly spread to the entire courtyard where Faang Cheng was staying. It was as if they could not see each other even if they were standing face to face.    

    

"This white mist... We seem to have encountered it in the outer seas, right?"    

    

Yu Yien looked at the white mist around him with some curiosity and wariness.    

    

"Yes, it's not difficult to remove it. But why did Shang Yun set this up? Is he trying to ambush us?"    

    

Faang Cheng asked as he was already prepared to fight. He was always on guard around them, planning to retaliate if anyone approached them.    

    

However, Faang Cheng and the other two had waited for a long time, but they still did not see anyone who came to attack them. Not to mention the fluctuation of the Spirit Power, there was not even a sound here. It was as if the white mist had the effect of soundproofing.    

    

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