The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 359: Enemies Meet, I Forgot! (Part 1) - Novel Cool

Chapter 359: Enemies Meet, I Forgot! (Part 1)

Chapter 359: Enemies Meet, I Forgot! (Part 1)

Yan Nan spoke calmly, "Although I haven't paid much attention to Night Demon before, I feel that this Mu Feng is somewhat similar."

Dongfang Sansan laughed and asked with interest, "Then, do you think I believe it?"

Yan Nan asked, "You don't believe it?"

Dongfang Sansan remained noncommittal and said, "Rebuilding a file isn't that difficult for me. Besides, Night Demon is just a minor character, as you said, and the internal strife within your sect is already a lot for him to handle. It's uncertain if he can even survive, and I don't really care. Vice Sect Leader Yan, you seem to be giving too much credit to your Night Demon."

Yan Nan laughed, "That's true, that's true."

But in his heart, he sneered: I don't believe you for a second!

Both sides were surprised by Mu Feng's championship, not because of his strength, which was evident to all, but because of his identity!

Such an extraordinary figure, yet unknown, was indeed strange.

The members of Only Righteous Sect were discussing in hushed tones.

"Mu Feng? I've never heard of this name. How strange, where did this person suddenly come from?"

"You haven't heard of him either? What a coincidence, I'm hearing this name for the first time too."

"He participated in the 'Nurture Gu to Become a God' plan? With such strength, how come he's not on the list? This doesn't make sense."

"Maybe he is, but we forgot about the ones at the back."

"That's true, who remembers the names at the end."

"A genius."

"Which family does Mu Feng come from?"

"That, I'm not sure."

"I'm not sure either... But we should definitely pay close attention and get to know him if we have the chance."

"I just thought of something. Is Mu Feng Night Demon? Since Night Demon can't appear openly, he might have disguised himself and come to participate in the battle."

"Hiss... Now that you mention it, I think so too... He does seem similar!"

Some of the higher-ups on the Guardian side were listening intently to the natural discussions of the Only Righteous Sect members.

Everyone's heart stirred upon hearing the name Night Demon.

Dongfang Sansan's face remained calm and composed as she said, "Congratulations, Vice Sect Leader Yan, for winning a small Spirit Crystal Mine."

Yan Nan smiled faintly, "I don't take such a small bet to heart. Is there a need for congratulations?"

"After all, it's still a reward."

Dongfang Sansan smiled warmly, "I'll have them prepare the documents immediately, and you can send someone to start mining later. We won't stop you."

"Good."

Yan Nan laughed, "Being able to mine within the Guardian Continent is a great pleasure."

Dongfang Sansan chuckled, unbothered.

Then, both of them stopped talking and silently drank tea, waiting for the upcoming King Rank battle.

They didn't mention Mu Feng again.

It seemed that these two supreme leaders didn't care about the Martial Marquis Champion at all.

Yan Nan adjusted his sitting posture to get comfortable, even leaning back a bit, and said, "Dongfang, after fighting for so many years, aren't you tired? Today, we finally have some leisure time. Why not take a real break? The sun is just right today, and it would be so pleasant to take a nap in this weather."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed, indicating that he wasn't too concerned about the upcoming King Rank battle.

"That won't do. There are a few important young ones on my side for the Sovereign Friendship Battle, and I want to watch them closely."

Dongfang Sansan, on the other hand, sat up straight, openly showing her keen interest in the Sovereign Friendship Battle.

Especially as she watched the few members of the Only Righteous Sect, her gaze constantly scanning them.

Yan Nan, leaning back, felt a bit bitter inside.

Indeed, he couldn't fool this Guardian strategist.

She had already guessed that he was betting heavily on the King Rank battle.

Alas.

No matter how intelligent you are, you wouldn't have guessed that the problem wouldn't appear on our side but on yours.

Finally, it was time for the King Rank battle.

"Master, it's time for the King Rank battle. I'll be on stage soon."

Fang Che sent a message to Yin Shengong.

"You must win the championship! This battle is exceptionally important for your entire life! Don't take it lightly!"

Yin Shengong immediately replied with a solemn message, indicating that the Sect Leader had been waiting for this news all along.

"Master, rest assured, I'll crush them!"

Fang Che replied with confidence.

...

Dongfang Sansan paid close attention to the King Rank battle.

Yan Nan even felt that Dongfang Sansan's spiritual power had quietly activated, instantly monitoring the entire venue.

This surprised Yan Nan.

Where did I reveal my plan?

Why is he so focused on the King Rank battle? It doesn't make sense.

How did this old fox sense my plan for the King Rank?

Doesn't he have any interest or suspicion about the mysterious Mu Feng, who fits your speculation about Night Demon?

Although the current situation is developing in the direction most favorable to Yan Nan, he still felt depressed.

Because, in reality, none of his plans for the day had succeeded.

The only thing that surprised Dongfang Sansan was the unintentional arrangement made by Yin Shengong, and this arrangement couldn't be credited to Yan Nan!

This made Yan Nan feel even more depressed.

So he sat up and said, "Military Advisor Dongfang is so focused on the King Rank battle; there must be something special about it. I'll watch it closely with you."

Dongfang Sansan sighed, "I can't help but pay attention, as there's an insider I sent over. Let's see if Vice Sect Leader Yan can find him."

Yan Nan laughed, "Is that so? Then I'll have a good look."

But in his heart, he secretly braced himself.

Dongfang Sansan was too sharp.

Every word he spoke was calm, but each sentence held a trap, a hook. He even gave off a vibe that made you want to chat with him.

But as soon as you felt that way, you'd be led by the nose.

You wouldn't know which sentence or subtle expression, or even a fleeting glance, he'd catch and then use to endlessly extend...

One must be cautious and not reveal anything more important.

On the field, nine people lined up in a row.

Fang Che, Feng Xiang Dong, Yu Zhong Kuang, Snow Ten Thousand Peaks, Dong Fang Zhe, Luo Shi Shui, Meng Wu Huan, Tan Da Shi, Chu Wu Qing.

The nine stood together, yet they seemed like one entity.

Almost all of them were of similar height.

A sharp and fierce aura emanated from them, directly suppressing the others.

The spectators on both sides felt the same—these nine were so strong! Fang Che stood at the front, his tall and straight posture and handsome features drawing everyone's attention, like a white cloud emerging from a mountain peak or a majestic pine atop a summit.

On the spectator platform, Bi Yunyan's eyes lit up, and she whispered to Swan North Cold, "That guy is so handsome."

Swan North Cold sighed, "Don't judge by appearances."

"He's also in the captain's position at the front, so he must be the strongest." Bi Yunyan indicated that she wasn't just looking at his appearance but had seen his inner strength.

Swan North Cold was helpless, "He's our enemy."

"But he's a handsome man."

"Even if you kill him, he's just a pile of stinking meat."

"But he looks good when he's alive."

Bi Yunyan was excited, her eyes fixed on Fang Che, "Today, I'm in luck. Wow, he's so dashing. Every move he makes here is so natural."

Swan North Cold rolled his eyes and suddenly had an idea. He pointed at Bi Yunyan and said, "Go over there and say that."

Bi Yunyan rolled her eyes back at him and fell silent.

Swan North Cold's beautiful eyes were also fixed on Fang Che, and his mind began to recall the information he had investigated after learning the other party's name.

...

In the crowd, Ding Jieran, who had been silent, suddenly had a light in his eyes, and his lips tightened.

Big Brother Fang!

Today, I'll witness your mighty power!

Mo Gan Yun and the other three huddled in the crowd, watching Fang Che on the field. Mo Gan Yun felt a bit sour, grumbling, "No conscience, forgetting the old friends for the new ones."

Yu Zhong Ge also pouted, dissatisfied, "He's even teamed up with Yu Zhong Kuang. Doesn't he know I can't stand the sight of him? Fang Che has changed. He's betrayed us."

Jing Shuang Gao was also unhappy, "Look how harmonious he is with those people, smiling so brightly, like a sea dog. This guy has forgotten about us, and here we are, thinking about him every day."

The other three nodded vigorously.

They showed their sincere disdain for Fang Che's behavior of favoring new friends and neglecting old ones.

They completely forgot that the reason they thought about Fang Che every day was because they wanted to beat him up.

Qiu Yun Shang sighed, "Right now, I'm only worried about one thing. Can we really beat him? He's representing the King Rank in a continental-level battle, so his strength must be formidable. I suddenly have a bad feeling about beating him."

Yu Zhong Ge comforted him, "Don't worry. The worst-case scenario isn't for you, but for Little Yunyun. It's a bit risky to imagine taking down that red cloth."

Mo Gan Yun said, "You just said you were full of confidence."

"Things change."

Mo Gan Yun's face darkened, "We're about to break through the Emperor Rank. Afraid of him? Just wait and see. I'll grab him with one hand, spin him around in the air ninety-six times, and then put him in thirty-six different poses."

The other three were all surprised, "That's a heavy taste..."

Qiu Yun Shang suddenly exclaimed, "Look at the lineup over there! There's a familiar face!"

The three looked over, and their eyes narrowed with anger.

"That bastard is here!"

On the field, Fang Che and the others were unaware of what the spectators were thinking.

In fact, after they took the field, their eyes were only on their opponents, and nothing else.

All they wanted was victory.

The opposing team also had nine members, including three of Fang Che's acquaintances.

Xi Yun, Ling Kong, and Huo Chu Ran.

Fang Che was shocked!

This Huo Chu Ran had been missing for so long, and now he appeared here. Moreover, he could represent the younger generation of the Only Righteous Sect in this battle!

This guy's luck is incredible!

Fang Che knew that Swan North Cold and Chen Yin weren't there; one wasn't interested in participating, and the other had probably already broken through the Emperor Rank.

As for the others, he could only guess their names based on their surnames: Bi Ding, Wu Shuang, Bai Xu, Bing Jian, Lv Shan, and Leng Yue Cliff.

Wu Shuang nodded, followed by Bai Xu, Bi Ding, Bing Jian, Ling Kong, and Huo Chu Ran...

Except for Fang Che, who locked eyes with Huo Chu Ran, the others, including Feng Xiang Dong, were all looking at Leng Yue Cliff.

Not because of anything else, but because this man was... incredibly ugly!

The others, including Huo Chu Ran, were at least somewhat decent-looking.

But Leng Yue Cliff had sparse yellow hair and a scraggly beard, making him... truly indescribable.

To put it this way: if this guy cried, his tears would be caught by his nostrils!

You could say that once you've seen a gorilla, there's no need to ask what Leng Yue Cliff looks like; they're like twins.

Over there, Huo Chu Ran glared at Fang Che, his eyes as if they were about to spew fire.

"Mr. Fang, do you still remember me?"

Huo Chu Ran asked, gritting his teeth.

Fang Che, dressed in white, stood tall and handsome, like a graceful and elegant pine tree.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Huo Chu Ran with a radiant and captivating gaze, and said indifferently, "I don't know you. Why are you looking at me like that? Do we... have some grudge?"

Fang Che's expression was spot-on.

His gaze was piercing, assessing, puzzled, and confused... his emotions layered and nuanced.

You don't recognize me?

Fire Initial Flame exploded right away.

If Fang Che had argued back, Fire Initial Flame wouldn't have felt so terrible. But Fang Che actually forgot about him!

You kept beating me at the Martial Academy, without any reason, more than ten times, each time leaving me between life and death. Then you killed my uncle, my family guards, my grand-uncle, and finally, you annihilated my entire family.

And then you actually forgot about me!

"Fang Che! You thousand-knife executioner!"

Fire Initial Flame's voice was like a lonely mountain ape's cry, a bleeding cuckoo: "You forgot me? You don't recognize me? Open your dog eyes and take a good look, who is standing in front of you!"

Fang Che was perplexed, scratching his head, and even glanced at his companions, Feng Xiang Dong and the others, with some embarrassment: "He seems vaguely familiar... but I really can't remember..."

On the viewing platform, Mo Gan Yun and the others laughed so hard their bodies shook. Fang Che was truly... too much.

Fire Initial Flame was so angry that he was huffing and puffing.

This... is still a person? Feng Xiang Dong was also confused and quietly asked: "Did you meet an old enemy? You really don't recognize him?"

The others were also perplexed, seeing the ugly face of the person opposite them distorted with rage. Such deep hatred, yet Fang Che didn't recognize him? They asked simultaneously: "No way..."

Fang Che's face showed confusion and uncertainty, and he said with some hesitation: "Let me think carefully..."

He pondered deeply, and then still seemed a bit confused: "I vaguely remember that back then, I did beat up a person like this, maybe around seventeen or eighteen times. Later, I killed his uncle, his grand-uncle, his grandfather, his parents, and even annihilated his entire family, leaving no one alive... but I really forgot what that person looked like..."

"..."

Not only Feng Xiang Dong and the others, but even Ling Kong and his group on the opposite side were all speechless.

You annihilated his entire family but don't even recognize him?

This was a huge insult.

"Pfft..."

On the viewing platform, Mo Gan Yun almost burst out laughing, and the four of them hugged each other, lowering their heads and shrugging their shoulders, silently laughing hysterically.

Fang Che was truly too much.

Others who didn't know Fang Che well might think he had genuinely forgotten, but Mo Gan Yun and the others would never believe that.

"Fang Che's badness is deep-rooted, even his heart is as black as a polished tile."

Yu Zhong Ge almost laughed so hard he choked.

Fire Initial Flame's anger erupted like a volcanic eruption.

He roared with a broken heart: "Fang Che! How did you beat me back then at the White Cloud Martial Academy? You beat me without any reason, once a day, even rushing into the classroom to beat me. When I was injured and went for treatment, you even rushed into the healing chamber to beat me. You forgot?! You bastard, you actually forgot!"

"You killed my uncle, my family guards, my grand-uncle, and that's not enough, you even annihilated my entire family! And you forgot me?"

"You executioner, a thousand-knife bastard! You have no conscience, you are filled with evil, you won't have a good death!"

Fire Initial Flame roared in grief, shaking the entire venue.

Everyone was stunned.

Holy shit, there's actually such an evil person among the Guardians?

"Ah... I remember now!"

Fang Che suddenly realized: "You're Fire Initial Flame!"

He only recognized him now? Everyone was speechless. How forgetful could he be? Such deep hatred, and he forgot...

"Hahahaha..."

Mo Gan Yun lowered his head and couldn't hold back his loud laughter, tears streaming down his face.

Fire Initial Flame's lips trembled in anger, and he couldn't speak anymore.

He recognized me!

I was only recognized by him now!

Fang Che laughed and said: "Fire Initial Flame, what's wrong with me beating you? You, as a demon's spawn, came to infiltrate our White Cloud Martial Academy. What's wrong with me beating you?"

"Beating you was a classmate's sparring, what kind of place is the Martial Academy? Can't we beat people there?"

"But while beating you, you exposed yourself as a demon's spawn. So, who else should I beat if not you?"

"I beat you for the sake of the continent's merits! I only regret not beating you hard enough back then, allowing you to appear here today! I should've beaten you to death!"

"Shouldn't I have killed your uncle and grand-uncle? Not to mention your entire family was actually killed by your own demon sect to cover up their tracks, but even if I did kill them, so what? I was getting rid of evil for the people! I was serving justice for the continent!"

Fang Che was righteous and stern: "Fire Initial Flame, you're representing the Only Righteous Sect in this battle, and you're asking me why I beat you?! How dare you say such words!"

"You grew up on the Guardian Continent, your entire family enjoyed the protection of the Guardians, eating and drinking here. This place nurtured you, allowed you to enter the Martial Academy, yet your entire family betrayed the continent, committed treason, and you still have the face to make a scene here?"

Fang Che shouted: "Despicable and shameless! No conscience! No shame! Ungrateful and unfilial!"

He turned his head and spat: "I despise you! You're trash! Your entire family is trash! Pfft!"

Cheers erupted from the Guardian's viewing platform: "Well said! How dare this ungrateful and shameless person make a scene here!"

Fire Initial Flame let out a fierce howl, his eyes almost popping out of anger, his chest filled with hatred: "Fang Che, I must kill you today!"

"Then you need some luck to draw me as your opponent."

Fang Che said coldly: "I actually want to kill you more, but I'm killing you for a good cause.

(End of Chapter)

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