Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

“Hey, behind it, that should be… A Silly Cutie?”

“Fist… Fist Sage! That’s Fist Sage Zhen Shanhe!”

“Yun Xiang, oh my god, my goddess Yun Xiang is here too!”

“Yun Long, Yun Hu, Yun Gao… Yun Yin, damn, all the elites of Fist Dominates Mountains and Rivers are here?!”

When Jiang Cheng appeared first, followed by A Silly Cutie and the others, the scene instantly exploded.

“My god, forget about those 6-out-of-10 goddesses, how can they compare to our Queen Yun Xiang?”

“Fist Sage! Fist Sage!”

“Yun Xiang, Yun Xiang!”

“Dark Calamity Emperor!”

“President Cutie!”

Thousands of players shouted the names of their idols, while rushing towards Jiang Cheng and his group with excited screams.

*Boom! Boom! Boom!*

Three Hell Firewalls exploded in front of Jiang Cheng.

The ground was instantly covered with countless deep blue flames, causing all the players to halt their steps.

“Sorry, everyone, we’re here on business today,” Fist Sage stepped forward and spoke for Jiang Cheng.

“Make way.”

Fist Sage’s eyes turned cold, ignoring the shock of the players present.

“Well… alright, it’s already our honor to see Great God Fist Sage. Since Great God Fist Sage has business, let’s all make way.”

The Tiger Head Mountain Guild leader was the first to respond to Fist Sage’s words.

Immediately, the players voluntarily cleared a path, revealing the members of the Temple’s Royal Knight Squad.

“Go, inform the president,” the captain of the Royal Knight Squad, Qian Cheng, said to the team member beside him.

Then, leading two others, under the gaze of all the players, he approached Fist Sage.

“I didn’t expect Great God Fist Sage to come out of the Blood Hell Forbidden Land. May I ask, how was your harvest?”

“I’m not familiar with you.”

Fist Sage’s curt dismissal left Qian Cheng embarrassed and at a loss for words.

After all, he was a top expert, and his skills were only second to the Twelve Legendaries.

Moreover, he was now the captain of the Temple’s number one team, the Royal Knight Squad.

“Great God Fist Sage, let me introduce myself…”

“Not interested. Move aside.” Fist Sage waved his hand, looking very impatient, which hurt Qian Cheng deeply.

“You…” Qian Cheng was furious, but he could only swallow his anger and step aside to let Jiang Cheng and his group pass.

“Awesome, Fist Sage is still Fist Sage, not even giving the Royal Knight Squad the time of day.”

“That’s satisfying. Who told this guy not to let us in? To be honest, Fist Sage is known as the Sparring Maniac. If this guy had said one more word, he’d probably have been beaten up. Actually, I really wanted to see Fist Sage beat this guy up. That would’ve been so satisfying.”

The onlookers felt a sense of justice seeing Qian Cheng’s discomfort, recalling his earlier dismissive and discriminatory attitude towards them.

“Everyone, move aside! Move aside! Irrelevant people, step back twenty meters.”

Hearing the crowd discussing him behind his back, Qian Cheng’s face turned ugly. He could only vent his anger on these players.

Meanwhile, Jiang Cheng had already descended the steps and stepped onto the stone floor of the tavern.

In the Great Wasteland, taverns were usually built above ground, but the Blood Void Tavern was built underground. One had to go through a dim staircase from the first floor to reach the underground level.

The interior of the tavern wasn’t very spacious, yet it accommodated quite a few people.

The tavern owner must be surprised at how one person could bring such a sudden boom to his business.

*Tap tap tap…*

When a series of dense footsteps sounded from above the tavern, everyone present stopped their drinking and peered towards the stairway in the dim light.

“Who’s coming?” Xia Dongli’s eyes darted, exchanging a glance with Mad Magic – Flame King beside him.

“Anyone the Royal Knight Squad lets in must have a significant status. But with teleportation not available now, and considering the timing, those who could rush here and have high status should all be here already,” Mad Magic – Flame King analyzed.

However, after listening, Xia Dongli shook his head, “You’ve missed counting some people.”

“Missed counting?”

Mad Magic – Flame King exchanged glances with other high-ranking members of the Mad Magic Team, all showing a hint of doubt.

“The reason I reached level 40 but didn’t get a world announcement from the system is probably because A Silly Cutie reached level 40 before me. It’s just that she was in the Blood Hell Forbidden Land, which blocked all communications,” Xia Dongli said, his face looking slightly uncomfortable.

“Oh right, today was when A Silly Cutie and her group entered the Blood Hell Forbidden Land with Fist Sage.”

Mad Magic – Flame King and the others suddenly realized.

“Now that Fist Sage has arrived, could he really be the one President Xingyue was waiting for?”

While Xia Dongli was speculating, Zhao Bai’an and Huo Silou sitting next to him were also guessing, though their focus was different.

“Dharma Saint hasn’t moved at all until now, barely acknowledging anyone. Now, the only one who couldn’t come, couldn’t arrive, and hasn’t shown up yet is Fist Sage. Whether he’s the one she’s waiting for, we’ll know by watching Dharma Saint’s reaction.”

Huo Silou’s pretty face flashed with helplessness.

This Dharma Saint is clearly one of the twelve vice presidents of your Temple, yet in the end, you’re asking me?

“Her relationship with Fist Sage isn’t that deep. I don’t think she has any reason to go to such lengths to wait for Fist Sage here.”

Zhao Bai’an flicked his long hair, looking at Lan Xingyue who had been motionless as a mountain since they arrived, his tone quite uncertain.

This time, he and the Temple president came together to congratulate Dharma Saint, actually intending to probe Dharma Saint’s attitude, to see if she would continue to serve as the Temple’s vice president.

At the same time, they also wanted to see if Fist Sage and his group had obtained a guild establishment token.

Additionally, they were preparing to welcome Emei Ci back from the Blood Hell Forbidden Land, bringing back the first guild establishment token for their Temple.

These three matters were all crucial to the Temple’s survival, all interconnected, which was why even their president was alerted.

Of course, it wasn’t just them paying attention to Lan Xingyue; others were doing the same.

Path to Hell Huang Quan was now sitting with Dharma Demon and Qian Shanxue.

Although Dharma Demon and Qian Shanxue didn’t seem to care much about Dharma Saint, he couldn’t afford not to. He had been watching Lan Xingyue the whole time.

But from the very beginning, he believed that the person Dharma Saint was waiting for wasn’t Fist Sage.

Because given Dharma Saint’s pride, she probably wouldn’t even give Fist Sage a second glance.

“She moved.”

A black skeletal figure, with nothing but bones connecting, stepped out onto the stairs.

Lan Xingyue, who had been sitting motionless with her eyes closed, finally opened her eyes. They were as clear and still as water.

The next moment.

In the blink of an eye, Lan Xingyue’s figure had vanished from her original spot.

A Silly Cutie watched in shock as a graceful silhouette appeared before her Skeleton Big Brother’s black bone frame.

“What does this mean? The person Dharma Saint was waiting for… was actually him?”