I Can See All The Bosses' Drops-Chapter 832 - 808: Conflict: Are You Insulting the Saint Master?

"Are we currently at the peak of the Earth Summit?"

Standing before the Celestial God Hall, Lin Yi was full of disbelief:

"So, the summit of the Earth Peak is actually this Celestial God Hall."

In the previous life, when players stepped into the Divine Domain, they only barely reached the top of the Human Peak.

Until Lin Yi's reincarnation, no one had ever heard of anyone reaching the summit of the Earth Peak.

At that time, the internet was filled with players' speculations about the Earth Peak and Celestial Saint Peak.

What Lin Yi did not expect was.

To arrive at this mysterious domain in such a manner.

It was precisely because of this that Lin Yi was instead filled with curiosity about the highest Celestial Saint Peak.

Even the Celestial God Race could only establish the Celestial God Hall at the Earth's summit, so what would be on the Celestial Saint Peak?

However, Lin Yi suddenly reacted and curiously looked at Babylon:

"How did you know about this?"

"I also learned about it from some ancient texts."

At this moment, a hint of a proud smile appeared on Babylon's face as he said:

"I bet when I get back, Nidya will be incredibly envious of me."

"She's famously obsessed with the Celestial God Race."

"This has always been a place she's dreamed of coming to."

As Lin Yi and Babylon were chatting, figures began to appear around them one after another.

To Lin Yi, most of these were unfamiliar faces.

It was not hard to imagine that these must be the clan leaders or city lords chosen by the system as judges.

By observing their appearances, Lin Yi could roughly identify some races, such as:

The Centaur Race from the Indonesia War Zone, which was the easiest to recognize;

The Berserker Tribe from the Russian War Zone, with their enormous two-handed great sword, wider than an ordinary great sword, was the best proof.

The Blood Race from the Fuguo War Zone, whose prominent fangs were their unique mark.

The Shadow Race from the Middle East War Zone, whom Lin Yi recognized because they all liked to cover their heads with a cloth, leaving only their eyes visible. The only one of its kind among the Hundred Races.

There were also the Sea Race with fish scales, the Crow-man Race with black feathers, and the Dwarves standing less than a meter high, etc.

These people truly came from all over, except for Lin Yi and Babylon.

From what Lin Yi saw, no two people came from the same war zone.

It seems that the system selected one representative from each war zone independently, to prevent internal competition to the greatest extent?

While Lin Yi observed them, they were also observing Lin Yi.

After all, for most of the people here, it was their first time meeting Lin Yi, the City Lord of the Floating City,

also respectfully referred to by them as the Saint Master of the Holy City.

But perhaps because it was the first meeting, or maybe for some other reason.

Aside from Babylon, no one seemed willing to come over and meet Lin Yi, the Saint Master.

Let alone acquaintance.

It seemed that many were even subconsciously avoiding Lin Yi's gaze.

After discovering this situation, Lin Yi was not concerned, because he naturally understood what they were thinking.

In any world, the strong are respected.

With Lin Yi currently at just the Fifth Transformation Level, he was naturally not favored by these leaders from various races.

Even though Lin Yi's status was above theirs as the Saint Master.

At this moment, a familiar figure suddenly came into view,

Upon seeing the person, Lin Yi hurriedly stepped forward and bowed in salute:

"Senior Gibson!"

This person was the Divine-level Druid, Edward Gibson Lv85, whom Lin Yi had saved in the Ussuri City seal in the Indonesia War Zone.

Even Babylon had to step up respectfully to acknowledge:

"Greetings, Senior."

At this moment, Gibson naturally noticed Lin Yi and couldn't help but laugh heartily as he approached.

However, when Lin Yi saluted, he instinctively sidestepped and said:

"As the Saint Master now, I cannot accept a bow from you."

Seeing Lin Yi, Gibson was reminded of everything that had happened in Ussuri City and couldn't help but sigh:

"I was saved by you."

"You are both the Saint Master and my benefactor; it should be me who bows."

Saying this, he was about to bow to Lin Yi.

Frightened, Lin Yi rushed forward:

"Please don't, Senior."

"You're overwhelming me!"

Lin Yi helped Gibson up, with a free and easy smile on his face:

"As for saving you, Senior, it was a coincidence for me then."

"Let's not mention this matter any further."

"Alright, alright!"

Gibson stroked his beard and laughed heartily:

"Let's not mention it, let's not mention it."

Yet at this moment, a sharp voice suddenly rang out:

"The Hundred Races are really declining, letting a kid become the master of the Holy City, tsk~"

Even though the words were not directed by name, everyone present immediately knew who was being referred to.

Tribal leaders from all sides curiously looked back.

They saw an old man wearing a black robe with a face full of death and extremely ugly appearance, walking towards them step by step.

By looking at the attire and dress of the other party, Lin Yi couldn't immediately determine which race he was from.

And this place was similar to the real world, it didn't display their names or other information.

So Lin Yi could only ask Babylon beside him:

"What the hell is this?"

"What the hell?"

Babylon was instantly amused by Lin Yi's words.

However, he also understood Lin Yi's meaning, and then explained:

"This old thing is the clan leader from the Witch Race, named Kapen Lv85."

At this moment, Gibson's face was also full of displeasure as he said:

"Are you questioning the Father's arrangement, Clan Leader Kapen?"

To dare insult his savior in front of him, wasn't this a slap to the face in front of everyone.

Kapen acted as if he just noticed Gibson, with a surprised expression:

"Oh no!"

"I am not questioning the Father's arrangement."

"I just feel that having the mighty Saint Master of the Hundred Races being someone who is merely at the Fifth Transformation is extremely pitiful."

"Am I not right?"

Just as Gibson was about to speak, Babylon behind him took the lead to taunt:

"You old fart."

"Did you just crawl out of a coffin? Why does your mouth stink so much."

"Unbearably stinky."

Saying this while pinching his nose with a disgusted look.

Kapen saw this and immediately got angry.

"What did you say!"

"Bastard!"

From the crowd beside them, a pale-faced middle-aged man suddenly stepped out, reprimanding Babylon:

"In front of Clan Leader Payne, watch your words, City Lord Babylon."

"Be careful, I might report you to the Father for grave disrespect."

Upon seeing someone stand up for him, Kapen immediately withdrew his step.

He stood still, arrogantly looking at Babylon and Lin Yi.

The meaning was clear.

In the face of power, who are you to speak to me in such a tone?

But Babylon, upon hearing this, laughed heartily instead:

"A banished race, what face do you have to talk about respect here?"

With these words, a gale instantly swept over the scene!

Kapen's body suddenly surged with magic power, his eyes crimson as he looked at Babylon, his face twisted:

"What did you say!"

"Do you think I dare not touch you?"

For the Witch Race, being banished to the Western Continent was like having their wounds forcibly ripped open.

Such pain was incomprehensible to outsiders.

Now suddenly hearing Babylon mention it, how could he, as the clan leader of the Witch Race, not be angry?

Feeling the palpable killing intent emanating from Kapen, forming into a sharp longsword coming at them.

Despite the whole 10 level difference, Babylon was not afraid:

"Touch me?"

A Cyan Dragon suddenly appeared, roaring and coiling around Babylon's arm, Babylon unyieldingly said:

"You can try, you pervert."

Kapes furiously shouted:

"You!"

"Wait!"

At this tense, critical moment, a figure suddenly positioned between the two.

Gibson's just raised hand was also thus lowered.

The crowd looked at the figure, unsure and suspicious, Babylon suddenly said:

"Watch out!"

Lin Yi, in the face of the powerful aura of the Divine Level expert, remained utterly unshaken, even looked at the other party with interest.

Kapen saw Lin Yi and, disregarding his status as the Saint Master, said:

"Get lost!"

"Or I'll kill you too."

At this moment, Lin Yi's face gradually turned cold as he looked at Kapen:

"You, a mere clan leader, dare to speak ill of the Saint Master's dignity."

Then Lin Yi grasped the Dragon Scale Sword, pointing it at Kapen:

"Want to kill me, I'll give you the chance."