The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart

227. Aren’t you fighting?

Translator: 独步三月

In the end, Feng Xi nagged for a long time before finally leaving on the morning of the auction.

Ever since he was reminded by Boss that he had left many important things undone the day before, Feng Xi had been busy until he finally accepted his fate. Originally, he wanted to find Ming Qingyu, but Boss said that Ming Qingyu had gone to the lava world of Red Lotus Hell to cultivate and wouldn’t come out for the time being, so Feng Xi didn’t bother him.

Then as for Uncle White and Little Ling, Feng Xi didn’t know what they were doing. Since Uncle White was sent away by Boss that day, Feng Xi had never seen him again.

However, according to the four maids, Uncle White seemed to have taken Little Ling somewhere to cultivate. It was said that Uncle White disliked Little Ling’s cowardly personality and weak strength, so the poor Little Ling was taken to a mysterious place to be tempered by Uncle White.

The place they went seemed to be called the Infernal Realm which was in the Ghost World. It was said that it was extremely terrifying. There were dense white bones everywhere, and countless people died there. Little Ling, in his timidity, might be scared to piss in his pants.

Feng Xi silently mourned for Little Ling for three seconds.

Then as for God of Books and God of Bad Luck, Feng Xi hadn’t seen them for a while. This time, they would also go to Nine Gods City and Feng Xi should be able to meet them.

So, Feng Xi, with full confidence and excitement, went to God and Demon Kingdom with King of the Netherworld on the third morning after returning to the Netherworld. He never imagined that less than half an hour after reaching Nine Gods City, he would meet two people, one of whom was someone he hated the most, and the other was someone he somehow appreciated.

On the spacious East Avenue of Nine Gods City, a large crowd of people was blocking in the middle of the East Road. There were two tall and slender men, one in black and one in gold. The man in a tight fitting black clothes was the Demon World Prince Mo Feihan, who had met Feng Xi once, while the other person was the condescending prince Di Tianxiang of the Heaven World.

They were confronting each other for unknown reasons on East Avenue.

The East Avenue was the one with the most traffic in Nine Gods City, and this auction was organized by the Gunilla Chamber of Commerce ruled by Great Heaven God of Air. The headquarter of the Gunilla Chamber of Commerce was on the East Avenue, so almost all the powerhouses who participated in the auction gathered here.

Though the East Avenue was ridiculously vast, it was still tightly packed at the moment.

“Mo Feihan, I heard that you had ‘taked good care of’ my sister in Heaven World. Then shall I pay back as my appreciation?!”

Although Di Tianxiang had been in seclusion for a hundred years, he knew the news about the outside world clearly. Jade Sea God would send people to report to him about what happened every year, so that he could learn about everything happening in the Three Worlds. Others thought that he had just come out of his seclusion and didn’t know anything, but in reality, he knew well how many powerhouses there were in God and Demon Kingdom, but Mo Feihan ranked as the most important one that he followed with interest.

Heaven World and Demon World were mortal enemies to begin with. Even though Di Tianxiang also agreed that his sister was disgusting, she was still the princess of the Heaven World and should not be bullied by an outsider.

Mo Feihan on the opposite side had a handsome face with a carefree and domineering manner. Even though everyone knew that he was the prince of the Demon World, there were still many young girls and boys falling for his charm.When Mo Feihan heard the name “Di Tianxiang”, his lip curved into an evil smile and his dark eyes looked into Di TianXiang’s eyes.

“Huh? No, not at all. Don’t stand on ceremony!”

It was as if he didn’t detect that what Di Tianxiang said was not a question, but a statement with hatred. Mo Feihan shamelessly told Di Tianxiang not to stand on ceremony.

“Who’s standing on ceremony with you? So what if you are the prince of the Demon World? You are nothing but an Exalt God with nine stars. You don’t deserve to fight with me!” Di Tianxiang’s face darkened and he stared directly at Mo Feihan with sarcastic eyes, obviously looking down upon his weaker strength.

Feng Xi had thought that Di Tianxiang was looking for trouble with Mo Feihan first, but it turned out that Mo Feihan was blocking Di Tianxiang’s way first. It seemed that Mo Feihan wanted to take this opportunity to test the strength of Di Tianxiang. Otherwise, it would be difficult to try it again after he returned to the Heaven World,.

“Hey, hey, are you saying that you don’t dare to fight with me? Really? Having been in seclusion for a hundred years, are you getting more and more timid? “Mo Feihan, instead of getting angry with Di Tianxiang’s words, straightened his body and said so in high spirits.

In fact, in terms of aptitude, Mo Feihan was actually much better than Di Tianxiang. Di Tianxiang had been cultivating in Little Sun since birth. It could be said that he stood on an great innate advantage. Whereas Mo Feihan grew up under Mo Feimo’s stick since he was born. After he was mature enough, he climbed up step by step with his own effort. Though he was two years away from 100 years old, he had experienced thousands of fights.

Even other stronger people in the Demon World might not be able to achieve that.

Therefore, Mo Feihan climbed to this height without any other external forces, while Di Tianxiang was like a flower bred in the greenhouse. If they fought, Mo Feihan might not lose to him.

“What a joke! As a prince, how could I be afraid of a rude fellow like you? You’re nothing but a reckless man. You…”

Di Tianxiang had never been provoked before, so he immediately showed a hint of anger. So just fight. He was confident that he could win Mo Feihan. In any case, only Mo Feihan would end up to be the one who was making a spectacle himself. But just as he was about to respond, the man standing behind him suddenly stopped him.

“Prince Xiang, we come to Nine Gods City to participate in the auction this time, not to fight, and the Emperor had said that we can’t let others know your true strength.”

The man had an innate fierce expression, with a long scar grew from his left eye into his collar. Even though it was a natural expression, many people still didn’t dare to look directly at the man. It wasn’t because the man was ugly, but his scarred face and insidious eyes gave one the thrilling feeling .

Unexpectedly, Di Tianxiang seemed to respect this man very much. At the man’s words, he held back and did not continue talking.

Mo Feihan looked at the man in front of him in surprise. This man was very strong. If his intuition was correct, it was very likely that the man in front of him was a powerhouse of Great Heaven God. He never expected that the Heaven World would send a Great Heaven God to escort Di Tianxiang this time. It seemed that the old guy of the Heaven World attached great importance to Di Tianxiang.

“Hey, aren’t you going to fight anymore? Pity, what a pity!”

Just as the two sides quieted down, a young man’s clear voice suddenly cut in.

Everyone looked towards the direction of the voice. A handsome and cute young man squatted beside them, wearing a pity look on his face, as if he was really regretful that they didn’t fight. Everyone only thought that this young man was bold enough to say such words in front of the princes of the Heaven World and the Demon World.

Mo Feihan and Di Tianxiang saw the teenager and felt a little surprised.

Then they saw King of the Netherworld came out of the crowd, stood behind the young man, with his indifferent gaze sweeping over Mo Feihan and Di Tianxiang who were looking at him, and finally stopping on Feng Xi who was crouched on the ground.

“Hey, Mo Feihan, we meet again,” Feng Xi smiled and greeted Mo Feihan. As for Di Tianxiang, Feng Xi didn’t even look at him.

“It’s you. I didn’t expect you to come to the auction too. Oh, are you here to have fun with your Boss?”

Seeing that Feng Xi would voluntarily greet him, Mo Feihan was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted. He also showed a friendly smile, but he did not explicitly state King of the Netherworld’s identity in public. If King of the Netherworld’s identity was revealed, it would probably attract the attention of the people around him. There would be plenty of trouble. Feng Xi didn’t know but King of the Netherworld could see through Mo Feihan’s words.

Mo Feihan glanced at King of the Netherworld with surprise and King of the Netherworld started to size Mo Feihan up and down.

Although Mo Feihan was a man who liked to use his fist to solve problems, he was unexpectedly scrupulous. No wonder Xiao Xi wanted to help him improve his strength, so King of the Netherworld finally understood a bit.

“Haha, it’s a pity. You guessed wrong. I came for the Primary Fire Spirit and the Spring Heart of Fountain of Life.”

Feng Xi laughed. He had planned to pocket the two treasures from the beginning.

“Hey, hey, hey, you’re too greedy. You actually want both, at least you have to leave some for others. Do you want others to come here for nothing?” Of course, the so-called ‘others’ refers to Mo Feihan himself.

“Don’t worry, I promise that even if you can’t get the Primary Fire Spirit and the Spring Heart, you won’t come here in vain,” Feng Xi patted Mo Feihan’s chest and promised. He had brought half of the fire root with him, but in case the Heaven World might discover it, he couldn’t take it out now.

Mo Feihan did not believe his words and had no reason to believe it.

“By the way, are you two still fighting or not?” which was the issue that Feng Xi was concerned most, as he liked watching others fight.

Di Tianxiang stood opposite them and was already infuriated. The two dared to ignore him and chatted freely, which made him feel uncomfortable. However, he glanced at King of the Netherworld, who was standing behind the young man. Even his Emperor Father would hold some scruple against this man.

The scarred man standing behind Di Tianxiang glanced at King of the Netherworld, then his eyes fell on Di Tianxiang. Seeing the infuriated expression on Di Tianxiang’s face, he was both gratified and disappointed. It seemed that a hundred years of seclusion was not all good. The prince, who had barely communicated with the outside world, was still very impatient. It seemed that he should be arranged with more chances to deal with people.