Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 689: Really Called

Seeing her carrying Zhong Cuo like a dead dog, Xin Ling and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths.

You really dare, huh!

Although Zhong Cuo was an enemy, to them, doing this was almost akin to humiliating a god.

As if doing such a thing would bring retribution.

Brother Cheng also glanced at the departing figure of Li Hanyu, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.

He suddenly remembered.

Damn, wasn't he carried by her by the back collar like this several times when 'escaping' in the First Layer of the Black Profound Race?

Was that posture really so embarrassing back then?

"Elder Li, isn't doing this a bit inappropriate?"

Xin Ling, Shen Liang, Jing Yue, and others looked uneasy.

"What's inappropriate about it?"

"But after all, it's Emperor Venerable Zhong Cuo..."

"So what if it's him?"

Brother Cheng smirked disdainfully and said, "No matter who loses, they have to take a beating, and when beaten, they have to stand at attention. Why should he be treated differently?"

"I'm just afraid Zhong Cuo might retaliate crazily in the future..."

"Even without this incident, would he let you go anyway?"

Brother Cheng understood.

Zhong Cuo's deep-rooted authority has formed an invincible image within these people's hearts over the years, hard to change.

Initially, he humiliated Zhong Cuo just casually.

And let this guy's main body come down sooner to face his death.

Now, he really feels it's necessary to use this way to boost the confidence of the White Profound Race people.

Ten days passed in a flash.

Outside the Emperor Venerable Palace on the Sixth Layer, once again knelt three rows of Emperor Profound Realm experts.

Last time, Emperor Venerable said that within three days, Li Junlang and Jiang Cheng would surely die.

Now, ten days have passed.

The experts of the Three Races eagerly await, anxiously coming to hear the good news.

"Two Divine Envoys, I wonder if Li Junlang has died?"

"Yes, as long as this person isn't eliminated, we cannot avenge the great hatred of the Three Races..."

Two ladies of the Celestial Profound Realm looked coldly arrogant.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you question the ability of the Emperor Venerable?"

The leading Emperor Profound Ninth Layer hurriedly apologized: "Don't dare, don't dare, we just want to hear the good news at the first moment."

"Yes, yes, we want to celebrate for the Emperor Venerable."

The lady in the white dress coldly said: "Since the three-day period has passed, Li Junlang must have been executed, this is an indisputable matter."

The lady in the green dress also replied lightly: "Emperor Venerable has never failed to fulfill what he says, it's just his low-key personality, disinclined to spread it."

After speaking, the two really went in to ask Emperor Venerable Zhong Cuo himself.

They were also a bit curious about how Li Junlang died.

As soon as they entered, they never came back.

The Emperor Profound Realm experts outside waited for a day and night, but there was no word from the two Divine Envoys, leaving them puzzled.

Kneeling outside, they could neither walk away nor stay.

As they grew increasingly anxious, two corpses fell from the sky, landing before them.

The crowd looked closely and saw—weren't these the two Divine Envoys?

This scared them badly.

The killing of Divine Envoys is a gigantic affair in the Profound Realm, enough to stir up a lengthy bloody storm.

In the past, Zhong Cuo had a beloved who was kidnapped by an enemy, and in the end, Emperor Venerable responded with thunderous wrath, slaughtering openly, with one region's beings paying the price.

Among the implicated small tribes, 99% of those killed were innocent.

Emperor Venerable's fury makes blood flow everywhere.

He doesn't care if you're collateral damage.

"It's got nothing to do with us!"

"It wasn't us..."

The high-level officials of the Three Races were frightened to their core, hastily raising their hands to plead for mercy.

At this moment, two women in black dresses floated out gracefully from the deep palace.

Both wore faces of icy frost, looking down on the crowd.

"Emperor Venerable has ordered that no one is allowed to inquire or discuss the previous action."

"Anyone who disobeys will have their tribe exterminated!"

The two women coldly glanced at the two corpses on the ground and said, "They were killed by Emperor Venerable's own hands for inquiring unauthorizedly."

They...

These two Divine Envoys were actually killed by the Emperor Venerable?

While the crowd's hearts slightly relaxed, they also felt a chill.

This isn't his beloved companion?

He was still able to be so ruthless?

They could never know that, for any other matter, it would be fine, but the action ten days ago was an enormous humiliation to Zhong Cuo.

Being the Child of the Plane, things have gone smoothly for him with cheats for billions of years.

This time his Outer Body Incarnation was a disgrace at the hands of Brother Cheng, how could he tolerate anyone mentioning it?

If possible, he'd want to erase everyone's memory.

In fact, Zhong Cuo's main body still doesn't know that his Outer Body Incarnation isn't dead, but is being trained like a dog.

After all, before then, Brother Cheng had erased his connection with the Outer Body Incarnation.

If he knew what his Outer Body Incarnation was doing right now, his anger value might increase several times.

After leaving the Emperor Venerable Palace, what they truly felt inside was known only to themselves.

Unsurprisingly, the Emperor Venerable failed this time, huh.

Otherwise, why would he seal off the news and prohibit any discussion? 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

This made them feel incredibly incredulous.

Could that person actually fail?

This can't be possible, right?

A few days later, their intelligence agencies in the lower layers delivered several Memorial Profound Artifacts.

"What is it now?"

The high-level officials of the Three Races received similar memorials.

Previously they were often about movements around the White Profound Race Divine Hall, sometimes even featuring Jiang Cheng's figure.

Anyway, Brother Cheng barely had any awareness of defense, with scarcely any blockade or alert to the outside.

Their intelligence always came easily.

In the view of the upper echelons of the Three Races, this should be similar intelligence again.

However, they failed to notice the expression of turmoil on the faces of those sending the intelligence, or the sweat-drenched backs.

Opening the memorial, the first scene startled them, causing them to hurriedly kneel down.

Because the figure staring back at them was Emperor Venerable Zhong Cuo.

While looking somewhat different in aura, it was unmistakably him.

As per the rules over the years, upon seeing the image of the Emperor Venerable, they're required to perform grand ceremony immediately, otherwise, the consequences would be dire if someone were to pass it up.

"Greetings, Emperor Venerable!"

Facing the memorial, the Three Races Hall echoed with unified shouts.

Soon, a sound emanated from the image.

"Woof woof woof!"

Hmm?

What happened?

The crowd raised their heads, looking bewildered.

This time, they saw not only Zhong Cuo's face but the whole body.

It showed this Emperor Venerable crawling on all fours on the ground, a collar around his neck with a leash attached.

The leash's other end was held by a woman whose presence was visible only from the shoulders down.

This sight nearly shocked everyone in the Three Races Hall into fainting on the spot.

How could this be?

What happened?

Chatter and laughter could be heard from nearby in the image, evidently from the White Profound Race people.

"Haha, is this really the Emperor Venerable?"

"Stupid dog, bark for me some more!"

Kicked once, Zhong Cuo promptly barked again.

"Woof woof woof!"