Ye Mo successfully entered the Xuan Ji Sub-league. Due to his identity as a sealing artist, he had a good relationship with a group of elite league members. On the other hand, Ye Changsheng was extremely angry. Not only did he fail to stop Ye Mo from entering the league, but Ye Mo also gained a foothold after entering the league.
Wu Hao was the judge. After Ye Mo chatted with some league members for a while, he brought Ye Mo to the Inner Hall and handed the Xuan Ji Sub-league token to Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo, now that you have become an honorary sealing artist of the Xuan Ji Sub-league, your every word and action will represent the league. As a member of the Xuan Ji Sub-league, you have the right to enjoy all the privileges that a Xuan Ji Sub-league member should enjoy. Apart from that, you will also receive an extra 100 rank two heart-stones every month."
Wu Hao explained the rules of the Xuan Ji Sub-league to Ye Mo. "There aren't many rules in the league. You have to report to the Xuan Ji Sub-league at the beginning of every month. Every month, Master Xuan Ji will arrange some work for you."
Ye Mo nodded. There weren't many rules in the Xuan Ji Sub-league. All he had to do was receive his salary and do some work. This would not affect his training.
"Come to the conference hall early tomorrow morning. Master Xuan Ji might arrange some work for you. Remember not to be late," Wu Hao said as he left the Inner Hall.
Ye Mo put the token into his Dimensional Bracelet and prepared to leave the Xuan Ji Sub-league. Suddenly, a figure blocked his path. It was the fighter ranked second on the Qingyun Ranking, Dongfang Ao. Behind him was an Energy Shaping Seventh Realm elite league member.
"Dongfang Ao, what is the meaning of this?"
Ye Mo said coldly as he looked at Dong Fang 'ao, who was charging at him aggressively.
"You better behave yourself in the Xuan Ji Sub-league. Don't be arrogant. Just be a normal sealing artist. Don't even think about becoming a chief elect. Master Xuan Ji values you because of your sealing techniques. That's all. Master Xuan Ji values Ye Changsheng because of his personality. Even if he doesn't have any training, Master Xuan Ji will still value him."
These simple words contained a unique meaning. It was a warning to Ye Mo that even if he had astonishing sealing techniques, he should still behave himself and not have any thoughts about the chief elect position. That was not something he could dream about.
"You blocked my way just to tell me this?"
Ye Mo smiled faintly and said calmly, "Since League Chief Xuan Ji values him so much, why are you worried that I will steal his position? What you should be doing is accompanying that Ye Changsheng in his cultivation. When he becomes the Union Chief, you'll be able to suck up to him. Why waste your time on me? "
"How dare you!"
As soon as Ye Mo finished speaking, the elite league member behind Dong Fang 'ao roared and rushed to Ye Mo's side, closing in on him. "Who do you think you are? A mere sealing artist who just entered the Xuan Ji sub-league dares to speak to Brother Dong Fang, who is ranked second in the Qingyun Rankings?"
"What? Was this how the sub-leagues welcomed new league members? This is only the first day! "
Ye Mo did not move an inch, but in his heart, traces of killing intent were brewing.
"Welcome?"
The elite league member laughed loudly. "You think you're worthy? Ye Mo, let me tell you, don't think too highly of your status as an honorary sealing artist. Among the higher-ups of the Xuan Ji Sub-League, you are nothing more than a seal refiner. In our eyes, you are still a nobody. A nobody should have the awareness of a nobody. The difference between a nobody and a big shot is something that no matter how hard you work, there will always be a gap. A nobody like you will never understand. "
"Brother Ye Mo, stop talking. They are all higher-ups of the Xuan Ji sub-league. Even if you are an honorary sealing artist, do not offend them."
Seeing this, one of the Inner League members was afraid that Ye Mo would be at a disadvantage and walked up to persuade him. At the same time, he said to the elite league member, "Brother Xiao Yun, this is Brother Ye Mo's first time in the Xuan Ji sub-league and he doesn't know the rules. I think we should forget about it!"
Slap!
Before the Inner League member could finish his sentence, Xiao Yun gave him a lightning-fast slap across the face, causing him to fall to the ground. In an instant, half of his face turned red and swollen.
Xiao Yun looked at the Inner League member on the ground, spat on him, and said, "Let's forget about it. Who do you think you are? An Inner League member who has just entered the Xuan Ji sub-league dares to interfere in my business? "
Ye Mo did not expect that Xiao Yun would attack a league member from the same sub-league as him without mercy.
Ye Mo could have stopped him. However, if he did, it would cause a conflict between the two of them. He would not be in the right. However, Xiao Yun had attacked first. If he attacked again, even if a conflict were to occur between them, he would still be in the right.
Ye Mo helped the Inner League member up and channeled a stream of Dragon Power into his body. In an instant, the red and swollen face recovered.
"Brother Ye Mo, you better leave quickly. Don't provoke those people for no reason," the Inner League member said.
"Xiao Yun, you actually dared to attack someone? Although I have just entered the Xuan Ji sub-league, I have still read the manual. You are breaking the rules of the Xuan Ji sub-league, "Ye Mo said coldly.
"Attack someone?" Xiao Yun laughed coldly, looking at the Inner League member arrogantly and saying, "Did I attack you?"
Hearing that, the Inner League member immediately waved his hand and said, "No, no."
"I am an Elite League member. I have the right to give pointers to the Inner League members of the sub-league. How can you blame me for this kid's lack of skill? Do you want me to give you some pointers as well? "
Xiao Yun's expression was ferocious, completely like a beast observing its prey. It was a stance of control.
The Inner League member was clear that Xiao Yun was not going to let Ye Mo off. Moreover, there was a fighter ranked second on the Qingyun Leaderboard beside him.
Dong Fang 'ao crossed his arms in front of his chest and did not say anything, simply standing behind Xiao Yun and watching the show.
"Give me pointers? You think you are worthy? "
Ye Mo let out a loud roar, his voice earth-shattering like thunder.
"Courting death!"
Xiao Yun did not expect Ye Mo to dare say something like that. With a swoosh, he opened his hand, his fingers forming the shape of a claw. The energy on his body rose and turned into a cloud. His fingers formed a claw and reached out from the cloud, as if a divine dragon had descended from the sky to capture a mortal.
Claw of the Heavenly Dragon!
This claw was filled with energy that enveloped the surroundings. With an explosion of energy, even the ground started to crack. Xiao Yun did not hold back in this attack, unleashing the full power of an Energy Shaping Seventh Realm. With a murderous aura, he wanted to kill Ye Mo on the spot.
Now that Ye Mo had advanced to the Energy Shaping Fourth Realm, this kind of attack was nothing to him. With a sudden attack, he condensed the Giant Dragon Power into a single point and exploded on his fist, sending out a Dragon Fist.
Ye Mo's attack was like a cannonball, shattering all of Xiao Yun's attacks and landing heavily on Xiao Yun's body.
Xiao Yun let out a scream as he was sent flying. His clothes were torn apart, and his entire body was smashed into the wall, leaving a huge mark on the wall.
"Defeating Energy Shaping Seventh Realm Xiao Yun with a single punch?"
Witnessing this scene, the Inner League member could not help but gulp. Not only him, even Dong Fang 'ao's eyes narrowed. He did not expect this to happen either!
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