Rabbit Must Die-Chapter 662 - 261 I Have a Headache_1

Qin Shou shook his head, "I’m not clear on that, Phoenix Mountain has its own separate world, outsiders are not allowed to enter. I’ve never been there, so naturally, I don’t know what their power is like. By the way, how’s your Phoenix Nest doing?"

Hearing Qin Shou’s words, Zhao Yuhuang’s eyebrows furrowed so deeply they almost formed a ’Chuan’ character.

When he left the Phoenix Nest, he had come bearing an order to wipe out a lineage on Phoenix Mountain.

Originally, Ying Gao was just a Great Golden Immortal, and he had some schemes in mind.

But after listening to Rabbit’s boastful talk, he really started to feel uncertain...

Seeing Zhao Yuhuang’s hesitating and frowning face, Qin Shou guessed a bit and thought to himself: "Acting? I’ll act you to death, you little chick! After all this boastful talk, let’s see if you’re scared? Still thinking about targeting the little Fire Chicken, damn it, I’ll scare you to death!"

Qin Shou was originally probing for information due to the little Fire Chicken’s sake, but he could see that even after so many years, the two sides were still not aligned.

However, Qin Shou did not think too badly of people; after all, they were from the same Clan. It was normal for them to not see eye to eye, but extermination? Qin Shou really hadn’t thought in that direction.

Zhao Yuhuang then asked Qin Shou about some matters, and Qin Shou, based on the principle that as long as it was something related to the little Fire Chicken, would lie if he could, and if not, he’d boast.

In fact, he didn’t know much about Phoenix Mountain, so he was basically just boasting.

After a while, Zhao Yuhuang stopped talking and fell into deep thought.

In his view, this Rabbit was just a simple-minded fool, and he had tricked all he wanted to know out of the Rabbit’s mouth, which pleased him.

But there was a problem. According to the Rabbit, there were numerous experts in the Phoenix Mountain Ying Family, with possibly even Overlord level experts in residence. Ying Gao was merely the visible expert.

And there were as many as thirteen at the Great Golden Immortal level!

Even that little cousin he had never met, Ying Lin, had already stepped into the Golden Immortal rank!

So how many Golden Immortals could there be in the whole of Phoenix Mountain?

The more he thought, the more sweat formed on his forehead, and the task he had come for seemed even more troublesome.

In the end, he could only pin his hopes on the upcoming world-shaking conference...

As for Rabbit, he was not in a hurry to deal with him, as he still wanted to see if he could dig up more useful information.

So, the two of them, each with their own hidden agendas, sat in a carriage, bantering and enjoying the scenery, and on the surface seemed quite amiable.

Outside the carriage, Guiche and the others gathered and secretly chatted.

"They really can talk, can’t those two just be honest? Why can’t they just roll up their sleeves and start fighting?" Mountain Spider complained.

Golden Toad said, "Exactly."

Guiche said, "They each have their own thoughts, let’s keep listening to their bluffs."

Feidan said, "If you guys are feeling bored, you might as well loiter around. I’m here, Rabbit won’t have any trouble."

"Forget it, just look at those guys’ sneaky gazes, each one snobby like a little chick. I really don’t know what they’ve been taught, having sealed off the mountain for so long... each one acting like they’re third only to Heaven and Earth. Phoenixes... damn it, back in the day the Witch Clan used to stew phoenixes like common chickens," Mountain Spider cursed.

Guiche said, "Alright, enough chatter, let’s quietly enjoy the show."

Three days later, everyone finally arrived near Tai Mountain, and as soon as they arrived, someone was already flying towards them.

Feidan and the others, upon seeing this, hurriedly donned masks for themselves.

The newcomer was none other than Shang Sheep, also a general of the Demon Clan.

"Shang Sheep, waiting with respect for the arrival of the Phoenix Clan’s Saint Heir," said Shang Sheep.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuhuang slowly got up, stepped out of the carriage, and, nodding towards Shang Sheep, said, "You have my thanks."

Witnessing this scene, Golden Toad burst into laughter, "This kid probably doesn’t know that the so-called phoenix marrow of the dragon liver and phoenix marrow was concocted by Shang Sheep himself, who has caused the death of countless Phoenixes. Now, as Shang Sheep steps forward to greet him, he strikes an attitude. If this had been in our time, by tonight he would be nothing more than a dish on the table."

Mountain Spider, Guiche, Feidan, and the others snickered, then watched with faces eager for the drama to unfold.

Shang Sheep, obviously having much better temper than them, or perhaps being much more cunning, showed no sign of anger and amiably said, "The Saint Heir has traveled far and must be weary. Please come with this old one; accommodations have been arranged for you all."

Zhao Yuhuang nodded, as if to acknowledge the information.

Shang Sheep, still not showing any anger, turned around and led a large retinue toward the campsite that had been planned out in advance.

However, nobody noticed that the moment Shang Sheep turned, his face was covered with a frosty expression...

The Phoenix Clan’s location was right next to the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, indicating the significance the Demon Clan placed on the Phoenix Clan.

On the other side of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court were the Dragon Clan, though they had brought conspicuously fewer people than the Phoenix Clan, with only two tents standing there, leaving one to wonder who was inside.

Directly opposite the Demon Clan Heavenly Court was something resembling a huge black mushroom, which also seemed to be a dwelling adorned with a large flag bearing a single word: Kylin!

Next to the Kirin Clan was a cluster of red tents, from which fragrant aromas wafted, as if someone was indulging in a meal.

Aside from them, the heavenly temporary palace was also home to many powerful beings who unabashedly exuded their own aura, displaying their majestic presence; judging by these auras, it was clear that they were all at the Golden Immortal level or higher!

Qin Shou stood in front of the Phoenix Clan’s tent, observing all this, and felt a headache coming on.

Among the many present, Qin Shou had encountered quite a few, some as adversaries, others as friends. Now seeing them poised to fight the Heavenly Court, Qin Shou really didn’t know which side to support.

Help them fight the Heavenly Court? That was obviously not an option, for although his body was that of a rabbit, in his bones he still identified as human.

Support the Demon Clan Heavenly Court in a fight against the human Heavenly Court? That wouldn’t make sense either.

But then again, join the human Heavenly Court in wiping out this bunch?

He could deal with most of them, but there were some he truly couldn’t bring himself to harm.

For instance, those two fools at the entrance of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court...

Just as Qin Shou was grappling with his headache, he saw a figure emerge from one of the red tents, with a slender waist and long legs, black hair tossed back over her head, wearing tight-fitting leather that highlighted her near-perfect curves, instantly attracting countless gazes.

"How did she get here? Didn’t the Nether River Patriarch’s grandson renounce evil and settle down?" Qin Shou felt his head ache and turned away, only to see a mountainous behemoth flying in from afar. It resembled a whale but seemed to have scales and whiskers like a dragon, and it was pulling along a massive island!

Before the behemoth arrived, someone with a booming voice on top shouted, "Big bro! Second bro! Old dad’s brought the clan!"

Then Qin Shou saw those two fools playing with crickets at the entrance of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court soar into the sky, laughing heartily, "Third brother!"

Qin Shou massaged his temples, head throbbing with pain!