kvmb Chapter 11 Reactions from all parties
Chapter 11 Reactions from all parties
The meeting had just concluded when news spread like wildfire throughout the capital and other cities, even reaching the beastmen in the distant Aris Great Forest.
In the Purple Flame Mountain, the patriarch of the Purple Extreme Flame Phoenix clan was discussing the human race's decision with several elders.
An elder said with disdain, "Clan leader, what's there to discuss? It's just another pointless charade by the human race."
"Yes, Fifth Brother is right. What kind of seed class is this? No matter how talented they are, they will only reach the ultimate Dharma King realm in the end. They will never amount to anything!"
"If it weren't for the incident with our Yuewu... we wouldn't need to worry about the human race plotting anything."
"Brother, please accept my condolences! Didn't we already get our revenge on them last time? Although we failed to destroy that brat from the Ji Mo family, Ji Mo Han's wife was seriously injured by the people we sent and is now in a permanent sleep. That was a good way to vent our anger!"
Upon hearing the elders' words, the Purple Phoenix Clan Chief pondered for a moment, a dark glint flashing in his sharp eyes: "Elder, Third Elder, let's leave this matter here. You didn't consult the clan about what happened last time, and we still haven't found out who sent you the secret message. You've inexplicably become someone else's pawn; there's probably a bigger conspiracy behind this!"
He paused for a moment, then continued, "As for the establishment of the Seed Class by the human race, let's send someone to keep an eye on it."
In Moonwalking Valley, the Moonwalking Dragon Clan's patriarch and elders were also discussing the matter intently. However, they ultimately decided to wait and see for the time being.
Inside the young master's room, Long Yueze sat listlessly by the window, fiddling with a jade pendant in his hand, his gaze slightly unfocused. The jade pendant spun back and forth between his slender fingers, emitting a faint luster.
Suddenly, a deep voice came from inside the room: "Young Master, haven't you always wanted to go and see the human race? Why don't you take this opportunity to go out and find out what the human race is up to?"
Long Yueze raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes, but he quickly sighed, "Alas, ever since Feng Yuewu's accident, Grandpa has strictly forbidden me from entering adulthood and from leaving the clan territory."
The clansman quickly glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then whispered in Long Yueze's ear, "Young Master, I've found a secret exit. We can sneak out. As long as we come back in time, we won't be discovered."
Long Yueze's eyes lit up immediately, and he became interested. The two whispered among themselves for a while, and Long Yueze immediately decided to quickly visit the human race.
The clansmen looked at the six guards behind Long Yueze with some hesitation and asked, "Young Master, are you bringing so many people?"
Long Yueze nodded matter-of-factly, "Of course, it's always better to be safe than sorry. It's good to be on guard! You lead the way, let's hurry up and get going, or we'll get discovered!"
At Qixuan Lake, the patriarch and elders of the Sishui Xuan Turtle Clan made no move upon hearing the news. Well, no, they simply turned over and went back to sleep.
In the Dark Abyss, the patriarch and elders of the Netherworld Winged Tiger Clan were tensely gathered around a massive black stone table, secretly plotting their meeting. The patriarch's face was grim, and his fingers occasionally tapped lightly on the table, producing a dull thud.
Meanwhile, in the Puyang Mansion, one of the five great families of the human race, Puyang Yucheng sat at the head of the family council hall, his face solemn. He said indignantly to his son and daughter-in-law sitting below him, "That old scoundrel Yue Haoran is trying to use the same trick again, trying to get His Majesty to pressure him to recruit all those promising talents to his Holy Light Noble Academy."
As he spoke, he slammed his hand on the table in anger, then seemed to realize his loss of composure and slowly lowered his hand.
Immediately afterward, Puyang Yucheng's complaints rang out again: "Look at the students he trained! Each one of them considers themselves superior, but how much real talent they have is still unknown. Yet they've perfectly copied his extravagant and hedonistic lifestyle. The moment they step out, it's as if they have 'I am an aristocrat' tattooed on their foreheads. They're simply misleading the youth. And what about his scheming? Does he really think I can't see through him?!"
Hearing her father's indignant complaints, Puyang Louyue asked with a puzzled look, "Father, what's so special about this newly established seed class? In previous years, when Dean Yue competed with you for talent, I've never seen you get this angry."
Puyang Yucheng's brows furrowed with even more irritation. He waved his hand, his tone tinged with helplessness: "Oh dear, you don't know the inside story. This situation is quite different. I can't go into the specific reasons, but you need to understand that this year's seed class students are extraordinary."
Puyang Yucheng pondered for a moment and continued, "Yu'er also awakened the Heavenly Grade Demon Pearl this year, right? And our Minghui, with their aptitude, they'll definitely have no problem getting into the seed class. Talk to Minghui and tell her to get along well with her classmates when she goes to the academy, not to be too spoiled, and to take good care of Yu'er."
After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "You can go down now. I need to think about how to get more good students for the academy this time."
After the two left, he seemed to remember something important, and suddenly slapped his forehead, muttering to himself, "I almost forgot to remind those old buddies."
He then took out his staff, chanting incantations as he deftly drew three glowing envelopes in the air, channeling his magic. These were magical teleportation messages, capable of transmitting information across space. He quickly infused the messages with encrypted information using his mental power, and then sent them out one by one.
At the same time, Ji Mosen, commander of the First War Zone, Helian Batian, commander of the Second War Zone, and Nalan Yunfan, commander of the Fourth War Zone, all felt the subtle vibration of Magic Flying Message almost simultaneously.
They each took out their personal messages, unfolded them, and read them. Their expressions shifted from initial calm to excitement, then gradually turned somber. The information revealed in the messages was clearly of great importance to them.
Meanwhile, in the Yue residence, ever since Yue Haoran returned with a gloomy expression, an invisible gloom seemed to instantly envelop the entire mansion. Even the air became unusually quiet, and even the rustling of leaves in the breeze was exceptionally clear.
The servants busied themselves with their tasks with trepidation, not daring to slack off or make a sound, for fear of accidentally offending their displeased master.
Yue Haoran sat quietly in the shadows of the study, his expression shifting with his thoughts, sometimes furrowing his brow, sometimes flashing a cold light. After a long while, he muttered resentfully, "Ao Jinming, don't think I can't see through you; you're wary of me."
He quickly took out his staff and conjured a magical message. With a flick of his staff, the magical message vanished from the study.