Long Live Summons

Editor: Erudite

Tudor, who possessed Heaven Rank, Level 1 strength, was not even a fart in front of Heaven Rank, Level 5, Wu Hai. If it wasn’t for Lord Ling Yun’s intervention, Tudor’s head would have been broken like a rotten egg.

Except for Yue Yang, who had noticed a slight change of expression on Wu Hai’s face just now, everyone else was shocked to see this.

Hadn’t they been chatting nicely just now? Why does he suddenly want to kill someone?

How had Tudor offended Eighth Prince?

City Lord Tu Hai felt dizzy. What an unlucky day today was. Even in the process of enjoying a meal such a murderous situation had occurred. What kind of taboo did he commit to garner such bad luck?

“First, everyone, calm down. Any misunderstandings can be resolved. Right now, let us not start fighting… Your Royal Highness, what is going on? Has Tudor been disrespectful? Is the food not to your taste? If so, we will clear the offensive item immediately.” City Lord Tu Hai’s first thought was that perhaps the Three-Legged Golden Crow Tribe of the Eastern Demon Tribe didn’t eat grey sparrows as they could be considered a type of crow. Had Tudor unknowingly stepped on his tail feathers while trying to gain his favor?

“My Que’er, you died such a miserable death!”

Eighth Prince Wu Hai shook off Lord Ling Yun’s arm, then threw Tudor onto the floor in front of him. He stepped on him, pinning him firmly in place with his feet.

After that, he turned to face the braised grey sparrow tongues that had been sculpted into the form of a ‘Beauty’, as his tears fell like rain.

The incessant sound of his lamentations seemed to go on without end.

Lord Ling Yun and City Lord Tu Hai, who were prepared to continue beseeching Wu Hai to release Tudor, were struck dumb.

A terrifying thought surged through the minds.

They could not stop themselves from shuddering.

Could it be that the beloved concubine of Eighth Prince Wu Hai was an evolved humanoid Grey Sparrow Beauty? If that was the case, then it was over, completely over!

In the hopes of entertaining a guest, they had caught his beloved concubine, roasted her, then served her to him on a platter. This type of grudge and hatred could never be appeased regardless of how much money or precious gifts they prepared for him. Right now, the only hope was that Tudor, that idiot, hadn’t turned Eighth Prince’s beloved concubine into a ‘Beauty’s Tongue’. Otherwise, from today onward, Rizhao City would be the target of the Three-Legged Golden Crow Tribe, and all their people would be massacred in a reign of blood and fire.

“I already told you from the start, she returned long ago. How is it that there is still no trace of her? It turns out that you killed her and turned her into a dish!” Eighth Prince Wu Hai began shedding tears of blood. His killing aura shook all of the City Lord’s Castle. His radiant aura exploded around him. He was prepared to burn the place to the ground.

“Kill!”

At this moment, Wu Hai was furious. He had entirely lost control of his mind.

Sun-like flames condensed in his palms of his hands. Once he let them erupt, there was absolutely no possibility for anyone within the City Lord’s castle to survive.

Even City Lord Tu Hai and Lord Ling Yun, under this crazed attack of Wu Hai’s extreme anger, would be in danger, not to mention Tudor, who was still trapped beneath Wu Hai’s feet. He would surely be reduced to ashes. How long that took would depend on how long Wu Hai wanted to torture him.

Just as Tu Hai and Lord Ling Yun were about to go mad with worry, a hand, reached out from the void.

Easily grabbing hold of Wu Hai’s arm.

A clear and very calm voice rang out, ”Eighth Prince, calm down! Your beloved concubine must be fine. These are just common sparrow tongues. They are only similar in shape!”

It was Yue Yang.

Wu Hai was stunned by Yue Yang’s ability to so easily approach him and grab his arm.

The Golden Crow Tribe’s protective divine flame was number eight in Heaven Realm rankings. How could an ordinary person touch it?

However, at this moment, he had no capacity to give this much thought. He immediately struggled to free himself but was shocked when he realized that he was unable to break free from Yue Yang’s grip. Instead, he felt a binding power that seemed to be capable of binding his soul to his spirit, his spirit to his will, and his will to his body—he had been completely subdued![1] Being restricted like this, he hadn’t completely calmed down yet but a new burst of hope was rekindled in his heart. He shouted: “My beloved Que’er isn’t nearly at Heaven Rank strength. How can she beat them? If they didn’t catch Que’er, how could this dish look so much like her? Is she really still alive? You, how do you know? Have you ever seen my Que’er?”

“If you can calm down immediately, I’ll give you an analysis.” Yue Yang removed his hand, and sure enough, Wu Hai regained his senses.

“I can’t live without my beloved Que’er. Please, you must… you must give me some good news!” Wu Hai looked at Yue Yang with a hopeful look on his face.

However, Tudor was still trapped beneath Wu Hai’s feet.

If something really had happened to Que’er, he would kill him to avenge his beloved concubine.

At the same time, he hoped his lover was not dead. He hoped that she was still alive and well. Now, due to these contradictory feelings, he was conflicted.

Yue Yang slowly made his way back to his seat and sat down. He slowly took a sip of tea. He was not in a rush to speak. All of the people in the room, every one of them, were looking at him.

This included Tu Hai and Lord Ling Yun. Everyone was looking at Yue Yang with a hopeful gaze, hoping he could bring them some good news that would turn this situation around. If a fight really broke out, not to mention Rizhao City, even the Ling Yun Kingdom or even ten Ling Yun Kingdoms together, might not be enough to successfully fight against the Golden Crow Tribe.

“Eighth Prince, how about going back to your seat, then listening to my careful analysis?” Yue Yang made a gesture for Wu Hai to sit back down.

“All right!” Wu Hai forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart as he pulled Tudor up onto his feet. Tudor was so frightened that he had peed in his pants. Wu Hai growled viciously, “I’m praying and you had better pray too, “Don’t let anything happen to Que’er. If anything does happen, I’ll definitely roast you and eat you!” Then, as he threw Tudor away, he cried out again and shed mournful tears: “My beloved Que’er, my poor child…”

“Please don’t worry. Your beloved consort and child will definitely be fine!” City Lord Tu Hai hurried to persuade Wu Hai. With his other hand, he frantically waved to his butler, Jiao Shi, to stop him from pulling Tudor to safety. Tudor’s death would be a pity but in case something really had happened, there must be a scapegoat.

“How do you know that?” Wu Hai glared angrily at Tu Hai, “My beloved Que’er, where the hell is she?”

“Ah…” Tu Hai broke out in a cold sweat. How would he know where Wu Hai’s beloved concubine was!? Furthermore, telling the currently enraged Eighth Prince that he did not know where she was would only serve to make him even angrier. That would be the stupidest move he could make. He did not dare to answer Wu Hai’s question directly and hurriedly sought help from Yue Yang. He hurried to Yue Yang’s side and bowed deeply, ”Third Young Master, please use your great power to solve this misunderstanding! If this matter can be resolved peacefully, I, Tu Hai, will repay Third Young Master with everything I have!”

Every one of the people in the room was staring at Yue Yang hoping that he could fully resolve this issue.

[1] [Spirit Pacifier] > A summoning skill gained from his completing the Gemini Temple test.