The demonic beasts, over the long course of history, have become thoroughly familiar with the environment of the Wet Realm through their own bodies.

Those beasts that couldn't adapt to the Wet Realm have long since become extinct.

But the Eight Clans of the Wet Realm are different.

Their bodies are similar to the human race, preferring the human environment with four distinct seasons.

The Eight Clans of the Wet Realm have survived and thrived by defying destiny, adapting to the Wet Realm's climate with their Qi Blood.

Therefore, demonic beasts have no interest in Earth's climate at all.

To them, Earth is like a boiling cauldron of water; falling into it could injure them, so they won't even look at it as long as you don't provoke them.

Thus, it's very difficult for Mo Kai to trick the Demon Emperor into taking action.

But heaven never seals off all paths.

Mo Kai ultimately found the greedy Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor.

Compared to other beasts, the Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor is like a human's ox, not particularly large in size.

As a result, the Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor wouldn't despise Earth's environment too much.

An injured Eighth Grade was the bargaining chip Mo Kai used to negotiate with the Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor.

Mo Kai never imagined that the Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor would actually agree.

But Mo Kai never thought that Liu Yizhou already knew.

"Mo Kai, what does Liu Yizhou mean by the Swamp Wolf Demon Emperor?"

Fei Xiao abruptly turned his head.

He stared at Mo Kai, his eyes full of anger.

Three months ago, an injured Eighth Grade City Lord under his command suddenly disappeared.

Because of this matter, Fei Xiao suffered a long period of agony.

The missing Eighth Grade was a brother he grew up with, not related by blood, but closer than a blood brother.

Could it be... he was truly betrayed by Mo Kai and fed to the wolves?

"Mo Kai, speak up, give me an explanation!"

Fei Xiao gnashed his teeth.

However.

This time, Mo Kai did not further explain.

"Fei Xiao, don't just ask Mo Kai, think about it: an Eighth Grade rank can't beat Mo Kai, but he could have escaped.

"But an Eighth Grade being captured and fed to wolves without a trace, don't you find that strange?

"Could Mo Kai alone have accomplished this?"

Liu Yizhou mocked Fei Xiao as if looking at a fool.

"You... what do you mean, explain clearly... Liu Yizhou, explain clearly!"

Fei Xiao was so angry that he was about to explode.

He felt as if the whole world was playing a trick on him.

Huo Feifan was slain in his first battle.

The Frost Vine Armor failed, and the Blood Boiling Race suffered the most losses.

Now Liu Yizhou mentioned his missing brother again.

What on earth is happening?

Fei Xiao's mind was in turmoil.

"Fei Xiao, for a fool like you to cultivate to Ninth Grade, only proves the Wet Realm is a good place, and you've been lucky.

"Think about it.

"Making an Eighth Grade disappear actually isn't that hard.

"Mo Kai found the opportunity to ambush your brother; as an Eighth Grade, he would definitely try to escape, but unfortunately, during his escape, he was further injured by an ambush among the rigid trees.

"Your brother might not have been as stupid as you, so he would have sought your help. An Eighth Grade burning his blood to flee, Mo Kai and the rigid trees wouldn't catch up quickly enough. If he found you, it would have been bad.

"At this point, Ying Mountain Ridge used his arrows to send a shot from afar at your brother.

"Everything was perfectly coordinated, flawlessly executed, for a small Eighth Grade... it's tragic."

Liu Yizhou gazed at the somber sky with a long sigh of lament.

"A heart full of remorse, an Eighth Grade, yet perishing in such a miserable way.

"An Eighth Grade... dying isn't easy at all.

"You, Fei Xiao, and Mo Kai, sworn brothers, but they captured your brother and fed him to wolves.

"I can't even imagine what it's like for an Eighth Grade to be eaten by wolves.

"I can't imagine how one could be so foolish, being sold yet still counting money for others.

"Fei Xiao, look around at these people, only you are being deceived.

"Do you know why?

"Because you are weak, because your Blood Boiling Race is weak, so you are that bullied turtle."

Liu Yizhou's voice echoed in the sky.

The entire scene was shocked.

Human martial artists looked at each other in disbelief.

This infighting among the foreign races was truly thrilling.

One must admit, Mo Kai, this Ninth Grade, is genuinely insidious.

And Fei Xiao... his foolishness defies description.

Of course, the army also had greater admiration for Liu Yizhou, for uncovering such secret affairs.

Su Yue also marveled.

Indeed, those who reach Ninth Grade are not simple characters.

Mo Kai is even more deceitful than one could imagine.

As for Fei Xiao... perhaps there's truly an element of luck in the world.

The foreign factions.

The Blood Boiling Race was in chaos, nearly going mad.

"Mo Kai, Ying Mountain Ridge, Steel Bone... is what he said true?

"Did you three really kill my brother?"

Fei Xiao asked with his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

He even started releasing killing intent toward Mo Kai.

Steel Bone and Ying Mountain Ridge closed their eyes, saying nothing. They didn't need to explain; with Mo Kai there, let that old fox explain.

"A ploy to sow discord.

"Can't you see?

"Fei Xiao, honestly, you are just foolish.

"The situation is on the brink of war, with many Grandmasters of your Blood Boiling Race in Thunder Sacrifice City, and you're thinking about internal strife?

"This is Liu Yizhou's scheme to divide, calm down."

Mo Kai narrowed his eyes.

Simultaneously, the killing intents from Ying Mountain Ridge and Steel Bone also enveloped Fei Xiao.

In an instant, Fei Xiao was nearly suffocated.

His raging emotions were finally brought under control.

The fact that his brother was killed by Mo Kai was already solid evidence, no longer to be doubted.

But is now the time for revenge?