The Bet
"Young master Beixuan has people in the Lucifer tribe?"
Northmoon Muyang was slightly surprised. He looked at Lan Ruo as if he wanted to verify this. Lan Ruo laughed dryly when she saw this. "Don't look at me. Young master Beixuan has indeed gone to the Lucifer Colossal City last time. I really don't know if there's anyone there, but perhaps he can find young mistress Spider Mark and get her to speak up for him. I'm sure young master Solitary Silence will give her some face."
"Really?"
A sliver of hope immediately surged through Northmoon Lengqiu's eyes.
"If we can really get young mistress Spider Mark to speak up for him, that's indeed a good idea …"
Northmoon Muyang nodded. He was rather pessimistic inside, but he did not show it. He was afraid that Northmoon Lengqiu would not be able to handle it and do something stupid.
In the following days, basically all the demons knew that Ning Qi had some grievances with young master Solitary Silence. They no longer dared to approach Ning Qi, afraid that they would be targeted by young master Solitary Silence.
Yanggou, on the other hand, made many friends on the Sea Dragon. Every single one of them was a demonic human. He found his identity as Davis' nominal disciple to be super useful. In the past, those demonic humans might not have given him face. Although his father was a late demonic human, he was only a local tyrant. All those who could reach the demonic human realm had some sort of background.
Compared to Yanggou, who often swaggered through the streets on the Sea Dragon, Ning Qi's side was much more deserted. Even when they walked past the entrance of the cabin, many demons would maintain a certain distance.
The Nether Snake did not appear again, and the Sea Dragon did not encounter any more strange beasts. After about three months, the speed of the Sea Dragon gradually slowed down. Many demons walked out of the cabin and onto the deck. Not far away, there was a huge port where many huge ships were docked, some of them even bigger than the Sea Dragon.
"Young master Beixuan, we'll reach the Ancestral Demon Mountains in around ten days from here."
Lan Ruo stood behind Ning Qi and whispered.
"Yeah."
Ning Qi nodded.
Ning Qi's side was completely empty. No demons approached. On the other side, young master Solitary Silence had gathered several thousand demons. These prodigies were all going to the Ancestral Demon Mountains to participate in the Battle of Prodigies. There were also several tens of thousands of demons planning to watch the battle. They all had to disembark at this port.
Without waiting for the Sea Dragon to reach the shore, Young Master You Ji and the others had already soared into the sky and landed directly on the port. The rest of the Devil Race followed suit. Soon, the number of Devil Race on the deck was reduced by 30%. However, there were still tens of thousands of Devil Race left on the Sea Dragon. They still had to wait until the next destination before disembarking.
After all the demons disembarked, the Sea Dragon did not stop for long before it left the port and continued its voyage.
Young master You Ji and the others did not leave. After Ning Qi and the others disembarked, they slowly walked over. Northmoon Lengqiu was rather afraid, hiding behind Ning Qi.
"We will reach the Ancestral Demon Mountain Range in a few days. When the time comes, I will be the witness for my junior brother's wedding."
Young master You Ji smiled at Northmoon Lengqiu before glancing at Ning Qi. When the demons nearby saw this, a hint of schadenfreude appeared in their eyes. Even sir Pain's direct disciple would lose face if he offended young master You Ji.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Yang Gou cupped his hands respectfully.
Young Master You Ji looked at him indifferently and did not say anything. How could he not know what Yang Gou was thinking? If it wasn't for the fact that Ning Qi was an in-name disciple, Young Master You Ji might not have offended the Revered Mountain Demon King Pain. However, the key point was that he didn't have a good impression of Ning Qi. What he did this time could be considered as a small lesson.
"Do you think we'll get married just because you say so? If you can't get married, where will you put your face? "
Ning Qi smiled and said.
Everyone was mildly surprised. Afterwards, they looked at Ning Qi rather pitifully. Even now, he still cared about his pride. With young master You Ji's identity, and for the sake of his junior brother's marriage, would a mere Northmoon clan of Yanshan city dare to turn him down? They probably wouldn't even dare to offend a regular Lucifer Demon, right? Not to mention that young master You Ji's master, Davis, was the second elder of the Lucifer tribe's disciplinary hall. It was very likely for him to enter the Elder's Cabinet in the future and become an existence that truly wielded great power in the Lucifer tribe!
"If I say they'll get married, then they'll definitely get married. If you don't believe me, let's make a bet."
Young master You Ji smiled indifferently.
"A bet? Sure. What are we betting on? "
Ning Qi smiled.
"How about this? If you lose, you'll become my disciple. What do you think?"
Young master You Ji smiled indifferently.
Yang Gou was mildly surprised. His expression was rather ugly, but thinking about it, the corner of his lips curled up slightly. Clearly, his first senior brother did not actually want to take him as a disciple. He just wanted to humiliate him. Thinking up to there, Yang Gou became rather eager. If Ning Qi really became a disciple of young master You Ji, wouldn't that mean he would become his junior nephew? At that time … Hehehe!
"Tsk tsk, that's a nice bet."
Many demons praised inside. They thought very highly of young master You Ji's bet.
"Young master Bei Xuan, don't bet."
Northmoon Lengqiu hurriedly transmitted his voice to Ning Qi. This bet could not be made!
"Oh, then if you lose, you'll become my disciple? That's not very nice. I personally don't like taking in disciples. How about this, if you lose, you'll … "
Ning Qi looked around and suddenly saw Dwayne. A faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he pointed at Dwayne. "If you lose, you'll become his disciple."
Dwayne looked at Ning Qi with a dumbfounded look on his face. Why did the fire suddenly spread to him?
Dwayne hurriedly looked at young master You Ji, wanting to explain. However, young master You Ji merely glanced at him coldly, before looking at Ning Qi. "Alright, it's a deal."
With that, he turned around and left without giving Dwayne the opportunity to explain. Dwayne and the others stood in the distance blankly. Only when young master You Ji had left did he look at Ning Qi with a bitter smile. "Young master Bei Xuan, why must you make things difficult for me …"
Ping Tian and Kong Yan secretly rejoiced that they had not spoken too much to Ning Qi in the past. Dao En had clearly unintentionally offended Ning Qi, which was why he had ended up like this. Even if Ning Qi lost the bet, he would still be remembered by Mister You Ji.
As for winning the bet?
That was impossible.
"Make things difficult for you? You don't want a late Human Demon disciple I'm giving you? "
Ning Qi smiled and made his way towards the Ancestral Demon Mountains.
Northmoon Mu Yang, Northmoon Lengqiu, and Lan Ruo all had rather ugly expressions, but seeing how composed Ning Qi was, they could not say anything. All they could do was follow him quickly.
"Dwayne, my condolences."
Ping Tian and Kong Yan patted Dwayne's shoulder and comforted him.
"Condolences my ass … Condolences …"
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