"Isaac, Winston, are you two going to fight?" the Oriental Emperor asked coldly as the spiritual emperors of the three large forces surrounded him.
Isaac was the strongest among the three vice chiefs of the Nether Manor, and Winston was the second leader of the Endless Shadow. These two spiritual emperors were no weaker than the Oriental Emperor.
"It's up to you," Isaac replied indifferently. "Our disciples were annihilated while your disciples passed through safely. That can only mean your disciples killed our disciples."
"Humph!" the Oriental Emperor sneered. "Your disciples didn't come out because they were not strong enough. You can't blame others for that. Besides, my disciples are not the ones to blame for your disciples' deaths."
"Let me ask them, and I will know the truth," Isaac said, looking at the disciples of the Luxurious Chamber of Commerce and the White King Tiger tribe.
The disciples of the White King Tiger tribe did not talk much. They were just quietly sending some information to their two elders, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor. It was obvious that they were talking about Jefferson.
On the side of the Luxurious Chamber of Commerce, Nestor kept his promise and did not say anything. He even urged his fellow disciples to keep quiet.
But he had no authority over the Luxurious Emperor.
Pressed by the Luxurious Emperor's gaze, several disciples of the Luxurious Chamber of Commerce revealed the truth. They claimed that everything was done by Jasper and Ricky. They also told the Luxurious Emperor that Ricky and Jasper got the opportunity of the Holy Herbal Garden.
They did not say how powerful Hannah and the Evil Mandragora were, because no matter how strong they were, they were just insects compared to the might of the spiritual emperors.
"I should have killed them when I had the chance," Soar said through gritted teeth.
"It doesn't matter if we kill them or not. The spiritual emperors of the Nether Manor and the Endless Shadow will not let us go either way,"
Ricky mused.
"Let's just wait and see if they really want to take action."
"Oriental Emperor, a
They were outnumbered two to one. The Oriental College was off to a bad start.
"Ricky, we're in trouble now!" Soar panicked.
In a battle between two spiritual emperors with similar strength, the field was even and anyone could win, but if two spiritual emperors fought against one spiritual emperor, the one was bound to lose painfully. If they got seriously injured, the Oriental Emperor and the Evil Emperor would not be able to protect them.
"Stay calm. Let me think," Ricky said seriously.
The only thing he could think of was escaping.
"Evil Mandragora, how powerful are you?" Ricky asked the Evil Mandragora telepathically.
His instinct told him that the Evil Mandragora was their best shot.
"I can easily kill them. Among the spiritual emperors, they are only lower spiritual emperors. I'm a middle spiritual emperor. Although I haven't completely recovered, they are completely no match for me," the Evil Mandragora answered proudly.
"Then please help us. In return, I will give you divine power," Ricky said.
"I'm your prisoner. Since I don't want to die, I'll naturally choose to help you. But are you sure about this?" the Evil Mandragora asked.
"What do you mean?" Ricky said, confused.
"I'm cultivating the real evil spirit, so when I attack, I'll be regarded as a Great Devil. You should realize the consequences if I'm regarded as your companion," the Evil Mandragora explained.