The entire martial gathering on the Spirit Fog Island was silent.
Everyone looked at Mu Xuanzhen as if he was an idiot!
‘He still thinks that Ye Chen is a piece of trash?’
It was this trash who revealed the strength of a grade-2 Mystic Master and killed the young master of the Vile Valley, Fan Hou, on the spot!
It was also this trash who killed Situ Yu, the previous martial gathering with one punch. One had to know that Situ Yu had a grade-2 mystic weapon protecting himself!
Everyone was looking at him silently.
Mu Xuanzhen’s originally incomparably confident expression became somewhat apprehensive, “W-Why are you all looking at me? Also, fort master, say something!”
King Mu’s face twitched slightly.
Grand Elder Mu Sansi’s heart sank, feeling a bit uneasy.
He immediately sized up the surroundings, and he seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly looked at the Vile Valley’s Monk Lan and said in a low voice, “Monk Lan, where’s your young master, Fan Hou?”
When Monk Lan heard this, he immediately looked at him with incomparable viciousness, “Mu Sansi, you’re deliberately stabbing my heart, right? My Vile Valley and your King Mu Fort cannot live under the same sky!”
Mu Sansi’s expression changed, not knowing why Monk Lan looked at him like this, as if he was looking at an enemy.
A few seconds later, a weak voice sounded from the side, “Grand Elder, Fan Hou has been k-killed by young master…”
The person who spoke was Jiu’er.
Mu Xuanzhen and Mu Sansi were instantly stunned, “What?”
Especially Mu Xuanzhen. Before he came here, he had heard that Fan Hou was at the half-step venerable stage, and even Mu Caiwei was not a match for him!
However, Fan Hou had been killed!
And he was killed by the piece of trash in his eyes?
Even he did not have the ability to kill Fan Hou!
“Impossible!”
Mu Xuanzhen shook his head in disbelief, “That’s impossible. How could that trash kill Fan Hou? Jiu’er, you must be lying to me, right?”
He did not notice that Monk Lan’s expression was getting more and more terrible.
‘Mu Xuanzhen, you keep calling him a piece of trash!
‘My son died at the hands of that piece of trash!’
Just as Mu Xuanzhen was in disbelief, Jiu’er bit her lips and hesitated before she said, “Young Master Situ i-is also killed by young master…”
Boom…
Mu Xuanzhen was completely stunned!
Mu Sansi was shocked. Jiu’er’s words were like a bolt from the blue, catching them off guard!
His face twitched several times, and he turned to Situ Yun with great difficulty, “City Governor Situ, i-is this true…”
Situ Yun said, “Get lost!”
Before the two of them could calm down, Jiu’er giggled and threw another bomb, “Young master is also a grade-2 Mystic Master and he’s the champion of this martial gathering!”
“Enough, stop talking!”
Mu Sansi’s face was burning as he said that. He led Mu Xuanzhen, who found it hard to accept this fact, and left without looking back.
This time, both father and son had been humiliated!
After watching the father and son leave, everyone looked at Ye Chen again.
In their eyes, this person was a piece of trash. Not only that, he married a goddess which they thought he was undeserving!
However, it was this trash who displayed the strength of a grade-2 Mystic Master and killed the young master of Vile Valley, as well as killing Situ Yu with one punch…
‘Who the hell said that this guy is trash?’
At that moment, countless people were secretly cursing.
Under countless gazes, Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back. He stared at City Governor Situ Yun below the stage and said slowly, “City Governor Situ, I wonder if I’ve won?”
Under everyone’s gaze, Situ Yun’s expression turned extremely terrible. The veins on his face were throbbing intensely. There was a thick killing intent in his eyes as he looked at Ye Chen.
‘It’s fine that this person killed Yu’er!
And now, he even took back three years of management rights of the Spirit Fog Island!’
Thinking to this point, he almost went insane!
“You win!”
He glared at Ye Chen for a few seconds before he slowly retracted his sharp and indignant gaze, “The champion of this martial gathering is King Mu Fort’s Shi Qianhan. According to the rules, King Mu Fort has three years of management rights over the Spirit Fog Island!”
God knew that his heart was bleeding when he said that!
It was not that he had not thought of attacking Ye Chen on the spot, but he immediately thought that King Mu would definitely not sit back and do nothing if that happened, and King Mu had already broken through to the Pseudo Emperor Stage, so it was impossible for him to fight Ye Chen.
“The management rights of Spirit Fog Island will be handed over to you by tomorrow at the latest!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Situ Yun flung his sleeve and left right away.
“He won, young master won!”
After Situ Yun announced the results, the King Mu Fort’s camp was filled with cheers. Everyone was extremely excited.
After all, no one had expected such an outcome.
The most excited person was none other than Jiu’er. Her cheeks were flushed red as if she was the champion of the martial gathering.
“This brat…”
King Mu’s tense heart was completely at ease. His gaze toward Ye Chen was filled with surprise and joy.
There was even a hint of guilt!
Before this, he thought that it was humiliating for his daughter to marry such a useless person. He had never treated Ye Chen nicely because of that.
Who would have thought that it was this piece of trash who displayed the strength of a grade-2 Mystic Master at the crucial moment and helped the King Mu Fort retrieve the Spirit Fog Island?
‘When we return, it’s time to persuade Caiwei. This kid is already a grade-2 Mystic Master at such a young age. In the future, he might even become a grade-3 Mystic Master or even a grade-4 Mystic Master. He’s worthy of Caiwei!’
He had made up his mind.
On the other hand, Mu Caiwei, who was next to him, had her head lowered. Her gaze was extremely complicated when she looked at Ye Chen. She seemed agitated, panicked, and worried.
She was suddenly worried about how to face Ye Chen!
While the people of the King Mu Fort were cheering, the Vile Valley, Blood Blade Sect, Seven Mysteries Mansion, and the other forces had grim expressions.
“This little bastard is really good at hiding!”
Monk Lan of the Vile Valley’s face twitched slightly. He initially thought that Ye Chen would not be Situ Yu’s match no matter what. In that case, he would be avenging the dead Fan Hou.
To his surprise, Ye Chen won in the end!
“Monk Lan of Vile Valley, Sect Leader Feng!”
The young master of the Seven Mysteries Mansion, Li Hao’s eyes flashed with a sinister light as he looked at King Mu. Shortly after, he smirked coldly, “I’m afraid that we’ve all fallen for the old fox, King Mu.”
“Hmm?” Monk Lan and Feng Jingyao’s eyes flickered.
Li Hao said with a cold grin, “Now it seems that this old fox purposely spread the news that the guy surnamed Shi is trash just to deceive us.”
“That must be it!”
Monk Lan immediately reacted. He gritted his teeth and said, “I was wondering why this old fox would choose a good-for-nothing as his live-in son-in-law. So it’s to set up a maze to make us lower our guard!”
Li Hao narrowed his eyes as he sized up King Mu and the rest. His gaze finally landed on Mu Caiwei’s graceful figure, and he smirked coldly, “Hehe, how can we allow the King Mu Fort to take back the management rights of the Spirit Fog Island so simply?!”