Chapter 572
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When Gu Yue Holy Son asked, almost everyone was surprised.
Mr. Munro?
Although Mohina Dōjin did not sign the life tablet, Mr. Munro contributed to Yan Chuan's victory. Mr. Munro's position was very important. If he fought for Mohina Dōjin, although it was a bit far-fetched, Mohina Dōjin had a moral standing.
The whole place was silent. Mr. Munro was bitterly pushed to the top of the wave.
Wen Ruo looked at her frowning father and smiled bitterly.
Wen Ruo looked at Mo Yu Xi and smiled bitterly.
Wen Ruo looked at Yan Chuan with a bitter expression. This was the reason why Wen Ruo did not want Yan Chuan to win.
Yan Chuan stared at Wen Ruo. Wen Ruo closed her eyes, as if she was suffering in her heart.
"Wen Ruo!" Mohina Dōjin said in a low voice.
Wen Ruo opened her eyes and looked at Yan Chuan guiltily. She said bitterly, "I fought for Mohina Dōjin!"
"Wow!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise. Everyone looked at Mr. Munro with disdain.
No one dared to criticize Mohina Dōjin for taking things by force. However, in today's battle, Yan Chuan had won completely. How could he be so thick-skinned as to take the God's Investiture Strategy at this time?
Wen Ruo was condemned by everyone. Her face was full of sorrow, and she could only smile bitterly.
Meng Ziqiu looked at his son with mixed feelings.
Yan Chuan looked at Wen Ruo and suddenly smiled. "Mr. Munro!"
Yan Chuan opened his mouth. The Heaven's Gift Square suddenly became quiet. After all, Yan Chuan was the main character today. The person involved was going to be taken by Mohina Dōjin. Everyone was loyal to Yan Chuan, but they had no choice but to submit to Mohina Dōjin.
Mohina Dōjin's coercion was like forcing all Confucian cultivators to give up their dignity. But there was really no way to resist!
Mohina Dōjin's strength had long become a legend. They were one of the most powerful people in the world.
Mohina Dōjin's oppression and Mr. Munro's betrayal made everyone look at Yan Chuan with sympathy. He didn't know what Yan Chuan was going to say.
"Prince Yan, I'm sorry!" Mr. Munro said bitterly.
Looking at Mr. Munro, Yan Chuan did not reprimand him as everyone had been waiting for. Instead, he saw Yan Chuan smile.
"Mr. Munro, you owe me again!" Yan Chuan suddenly said with a smile.
Yan Chuan owed him again. The last time was in the Immortal City, when Yan Chuan and Mr. Munro played chess. Yan Chuan deliberately did not defeat Wen Ruo, so Wen Ruo owed Yan Chuan once. This time, Wen Ruo went back on his words and owed Yan Chuan once again.
Wen Ruo showed a trace of bitterness and solemnly bowed to Yan Chuan to express his deep regret.
Yan Chuan understood that Wen Ruo was also forced by Mohina Dōjin. As for what he was forced to do, Yan Chuan did not understand, but he could feel that a person who valued his reputation as his life actually went back on his words in front of the world. This meant that he had something more important than reputation that was controlled by Mohina Dōjin.
"Yan Chuan, give me the Investiture of the Gods!" Mohina Dōjin said calmly.
His tone was full of great majesty that despised everything.
Yan Chuan looked at Mohina Dōjin's Virtuous Dharma Idol in the golden light! He smiled slightly, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
"Whoosh!"
His hand suddenly grabbed the Investiture of the Gods that was falling from the sky.
"You want to threaten me with a mere Virtuous Dharma Idol?" Yan Chuan said with a glare.
For the first time, in front of outsiders, Yan Chuan changed the way he addressed himself to "I". Although the word "I" was simple, it carried a deep meaning.
When the word "I" came out, it meant that Yan Chuan was ready to fight against the world!
When the word "I" came out, it was a declaration of war against the world!
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