Chapter 1152 That's gross, keep trash away from me

Chapter 1152 That's gross, keep trash away from me

"Adversity forges strong individuals.

And the strong is what we need.

As for the weak... they can only kneel and beg for their lives."

Vyriana spoke with a cold look on her face.

"..."

Evane turned silent. she seemed surprised by the words Vyriana had just said. She knew Vyriana chased after strength and valued it above all but to think she would say such words for living people... Evane felt that this was too harsh.

Evane was an innocent woman, so most of the time, her mind did not consider or notice the cruel things people do, especially the people she sees in a positive light like Vyriana. On the other hand, Nux and his other wives didn't seem very surprised.

Amaya had already noticed Vyriana's nature when she went to the people of the Forgotten Continent to know more about them without a care of the world. In Vyriana's eyes, the weak does matter. Whether they live or not, she couldn't care less.

"So what do you want us to do?" Nux questioned, wanting to distract Evane from the current situation. Evane was naïve, she had changed quite a lot, however, her heart was still pure and Nux could tell that she didn't like Vyriana's approach. Nux knew he had to step in and change the topic.

"With half of the Top Clans not being completely loyal to the Order anymore and the other half being part of the Black Order, how do you want me to act?"

"The Ancestral Order does not expect anything from you, Nux. We can handle this ourse-"

"I never asked what the Ancestral Order wants. The Order doesn't matter, I am not part of the Order, what I want to know is what my 'Teacher' wants me to do.

How do you want me to act in this situation?

Do you want me to go easy on the Clans that represent the Order?"

Nux questioned and hearing that question, Vyriana furrowed her brows, "Have I perhaps gone too easy on you?"

Nux laughed out loud, "I just want to make sure. My dear teacher doesn't want me to go easy on her 'team members', does she? I can do that if you want, you know?"

"..."

Vyriana stared at her 'student'.

There was no expression on her face, however, 10 seconds later, Nux couldn't take the silence anymore.

"No mercy it is then." He nodded.

Nux was much more sensitive than before, he could sense the incoming death.

'Alright, I need to stop teasing her...

Even though it is quite fun.'

It was a pity but if Vyriana decided to 'tease' him, Nux wouldn't survive it.

Vyriana then stood up,

"Do whatever you want.

But don't you dare come to me when you get beaten up."

"I might come together with that person's head."

"That's gross, keep trash away from me."

"..."

Nux turned silent.

Vyriana simply shrugged as she then disappeared.

Nux chuckled.

"I don't think there are many people who talk to her the way you do."

Astaria commented. As her disciple, she had seen how people treated Vyriana and the disparity between Nux and them was just too huge.

"How do you expect me to find my way through her heart if I am not unique? I even lost the Age Advantage I had before." Nux replied.

"I doubt a 261-year-old Semi Saint is that common," Melia commented.

"Heh, you are the last person who needs to worry about Uniqueness." Felberta nodded.

Nux simply smiled.

"So, what are we doing next?" Suddenly, Thyra questioned as she turned towards Amaya. After a week, the women had taken back their roles in the Clan and planned to help it stand back to its previous state.

How to do that?

Heh.

Amaya waved her hand as three scrolls appeared on the table,

"We will be challenging any one of these clans." She spoke.

"I am saying this now already,

This time, I will be participating in the battle," Astaria spoke. Not wanting to be a mere observer like before.

"I agree. I didn't train for so many years just so you can take all the glory." Ember nodded as she stared at Nux.

"I agree." Thyra nodded as well.

"Yes yes, as I promised before, this time, I won't step in if I am not needed," Nux replied, knowing perfectly well that these women weren't planning on listening to him.

"You are not," Amaya spoke up.

Then looking into Nux's eyes, she continued, "The Strongest these clans have are Semi Saints and none of them are Complete Cultivators."

"Semi Saints are still strong..." Nux commented, however, before he could say anything further, his eyes fell on Aisha.

His other wives may not be strong enough to fight against a Semi Saint because of the Phase jump, Aisha, however, was a Semi Saint herself, not to mention that she was a Complete Semi Saint with Primordial Level Blood flowing through her veins,

It wouldn't be wrong to say that she is one of the strongest Semi Saint there is.

Nux highly doubted that there were any Semi Saints strong enough to defeat his wife, excluding him, of course. nove/lb)1n

If it were just Incomplete Semi Saints, then Nux was 100% sure that none could defeat Aisha.

"Alright, you all can fight the next battle and have fun, I'll be sitting out." In the end, he had no choice but to give in.

The women smiled.

"Wait, what about the Bloodmoon Clan? Aren't we going to visit them?" Felberta questioned.

"We will put that on hold for now," Amaya spoke up.

"Why?" Nux asked with a curious expression on his face.

"I believe something interesting would happen if we leave them alone."

Amaya replied and after thinking about it, a big smile appeared on Nux's face.

"Some interesting people might give them a visit and even if they don't, we would have nothing to lose"

"Indeed."

Amaya nodded.

"Amaya, you are a genius." Nux chuckled.

"That is obvious, but if you want, you can reward you privately, I won't mind." Amaya didn't miss her chance either.