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Chapter 647 - 648: Ye Wudao’s Private Plane

Chapter 647: Chapter 648: Ye Wudao’s Private Plane

Seeing Ye Wudao’s serious expression, Zhu Peng asked, "Junior Brother, could it be that this Jiang royal family is related to you?"

Ye Wudao nodded and said, "My mother is from the Jiang royal family!"

So that’s how it is!

Zhu Peng suddenly understood.

"Are there any other clues about this Jiang royal family?" Ye Wudao hurriedly asked.

"None at the moment!"

The elder of the mission hall shook his head, just then, a disciple ran over quickly and said, "Elder, it’s extremely urgent, the Jiang royal family has issued another call for help, it is said that there is major chaos on Western Emperor Island with demonic forces intervening! This has already reached the danger level of an S-level task!"

The elder of the mission hall’s eyes narrowed slightly, "Is it the Demon Sect’s doing?"

"That remains unknown!" his subordinate shook his head.

"If it is not the Demon Sect’s intervention, we cannot elevate it to an S-level task. However, seeing the Jiang royal family so urgently, it must already be a crisis. Let’s elevate this A-level task to an A+ level!" The elder of the mission hall said with a grave face, looking around, "Does anyone wish to take on this A+ level task?"

The scene fell silent!

A+ level tasks are extremely dangerous, with a very high mortality rate, second only to S-level tasks!

Taking on an A+ level task without the requisite strength is simply seeking death!

"I will take on this task," Ye Wudao declared sharply.

What?

The elder of the mission hall was taken aback, and everyone present was shocked!

"The Saint Heir wants to take on an A+ level task!"

"Directly taking on an A+ level task, isn’t this unprecedented!"

"Truly brave and skilled!"

"Hmph, I think he’s courting death!" Many people sneered inwardly, all waiting to see the young Kunlun Saint Son make a fool of himself!

"Saint Heir, are you sure you want to take on this A+ level task?" The elder of the mission hall anxiously asked.

Ye Wudao nodded, "Certain!"

The elder of the mission hall immediately recorded it in the books, then said, "Saint Heir, I wish you success and smooth sailing!"

"Thank you," Ye Wudao turned and left.

"Junior Brother, this A+ level task is full of danger, do you want me to go with you?" Zhu Peng asked.

"Heh, Eighth Senior Brother, thank you for your concern. For you, taking on an A+ level task would be an underutilization of your abilities," Ye Wudao tactfully declined, then quickly issued orders to the Dragon Soul.

Before long, led by Jiusha, a hundred Dragon Soul Warriors had assembled!

"Dragon Soul, awaiting the Young Master’s instructions!" Jiusha spoke.

"Depart for Western Emperor Island—the Jiang royal family!" Ye Wudao commanded.

"As you command!"

"Junior Brother, let me take you to a place," Zhu Peng said with a smile.

"What place?" Ye Wudao curiously asked.

"You’ll know once you get there," Zhu Peng said with a mysterious smile.

Soon, under Zhu Peng’s lead, Ye Wudao and others arrived at a vast flat area, surrounded by hundreds of planes, including even several sharply designed fighter jets.

"Damn, did they build a giant airport in Kunlun?" Ye Wudao was shocked.

"Yes!"

Zhu Peng nodded, smiling, "This is the Kunlun Airport, usually elders or True Disciples undertaking missions will take a flight for free! Like us, Kunlun Saint Sons, each person owns a fighter jet, and your Fourth Senior Brother especially loves flying fighters!"

That’s outrageous!

Not just Ye Wudao, but all the members of the Dragon Soul team were stunned!

Kunlun is way too extravagant!

The Saint Heir can even own a private fighter jet!

"I am the manager of Kunlun Airport. Saint Heir Zhu Peng graces us with his presence today. Where would you like to go, sir? I will arrange it right away..." A middle-aged man hurried over and said respectfully.

"It’s not me who is on a mission, but my junior brother!" Zhu Peng said lightly.

The Kunlun airport manager immediately turned his attention to Ye Wudao and asked cautiously, "Are you the youngest Saint Heir of Kunlun, Lord Ye Wudao?"

Ye Wudao nodded and said, "Please arrange a plane for me!"

"No problem at all. As a Saint Heir, you have the right to own a private plane. You can choose any plane here, aside from the fighter jets!" the manager said.

Ye Wudao said indifferently, "Anything will do!"

The Kunlun manager pointed to a large aircraft and said, "That’s a powerful aircraft acquired just last year, capable of traveling thousands of miles in a day. Lord Ye, let me take you on a tour inside!"

After a brief tour, Ye Wudao showed a very satisfied smile and said, "Then, it will be this one!"

"Lord Ye, could you please name this aircraft..." the manager said.

Ye Wudao thought for a moment and smiled, "Let’s call it ’Wudao’!"

"Great!" the manager recorded in the register.

The aircraft’s crew consisted of two experienced pilots and over a dozen young and attractive flight attendants, who coyly said, "Crew of ’Wudao’, at your service, Master!"

Gulp!

Ye Wudao couldn’t help but swallow his saliva!

At that moment, he fully appreciated the prestige of being a Kunlun Saint Heir!

So thrilling!

Ye Wudao briefly greeted the flight attendants and then gestured, "Uncle Jiu Sha, let’s head out, brothers!"

...

Boom!

The ’Wudao’ aircraft soared into the sky and quickly left Kunlun.

Cloud Crane Peak!

Bang!

Bang!

Cloud Crane Taoist picked up an iron whip and ferociously struck Yun Yue.

"You scoundrel, you’ve disgraced me completely!"

Yun Yue bore the brunt of the lashes, enduring in silence and daring not to utter a sound!

"How many times have I told you not to touch him in Kunlun! Well done, now Zhu Peng has spotted it!" Cloud Crane Taoist said with a face full of frustration.

"Father, I was wrong!" Yun Yue said.

Just then, a subordinate came in; "Master, Ye Wudao has taken people and left Kunlun on a plane!"

What?

A fierce look flashed in the eyes of Cloud Crane Taoist.

"Father, that bastard Ye Wudao has left Kunlun, this is our chance!" Yun Yue excitedly stood up, only to be fiercely glared at by Cloud Crane Taoist; "Kneel down, I didn’t say you could stand up!"

"Yes!"

"Don’t disappoint me this time! Either don’t do it, or do it flawlessly!" Cloud Crane Taoist said blandly.

Yun Yue nodded vigorously, his face filled with hatred; "Father, don’t worry, I won’t mess up again! That kid is nothing but a bully relying on Kunlun’s power, haha, once he’s out, he’s nothing! He won’t return to Kunlun, I swear, he’ll become the shortest-lived Saint Heir in Kunlun’s history!"

Cloud Crane Taoist took a sip of water, a hint of satisfaction on his face; "Hmm, you may leave now!"

"Yes!" Cloud Crane stood up, his eyes dark and venomous to the extreme.