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Chapter 745 - 746 Black League Meeting

Chapter 745: Chapter 746 Black League Meeting

"What?"

"Found my sister?"

Everyone in the room had expressions of excitement, and Ye Wudao was no exception, his face could hardly conceal his eager anticipation; "Duke, where is she?"

"Mr. Ye, please take a seat. Someone, bring tea!" the Duke said.

Ye Wudao, who was in no mood for tea, pressed on; "Duke, please tell me now."

"Heh heh, Mr. Ye, have a cup of tea first to calm your heart," the Duke laughed; "This is a hundred-year-old Tieguanyin that I had specially purchased from Dragon Country."

After taking a sip of the tea, Ye Wudao’s impatience began to subside, and he asked curiously, "Duke, can you tell me now?"

"Heh heh, after our Bloodline’s relentless investigation, we have finally located Miss Su," the Duke said with a pause and a smile; "Miss Su was brought from Dragon Country to the West by the Holy See two months ago. Is that correct?"

"Indeed," Ye Wudao nodded.

"Hmm, then there’s no mistake," the Duke nodded and said; "Miss Su Yueli is exceptionally gifted. It is said that the great Pope of the Holy See has taken notice of her and chosen her as the sole Saint Female to be nurtured with great effort! It’s just that this matter has been sealed by the Holy See, and it was not easy for us to find out."

What?

Everyone’s expressions changed at once.

"Damn, chosen by the Pope as the Holy See’s Saint Female?"

"Our sister is too outstanding, isn’t she?"

"She makes a name for herself wherever she goes!" Li Dagang and the others said.

Ye Wudao’s gaze turned ice-cold; "Where is she now?"

"The headquarters of the Holy See, Vatican City!" the Duke replied.

Hiss!

Vatican City!

Ye Wudao immediately stood up; "I’m going now!"

"Junior brother, that’s too dangerous!" Yan Donglai was the first to stand up and hold back Ye Wudao, shaking his head; "That place is too perilous!"

Even the usually fearless Lei Fen and Li Dagang nodded, their faces grave as they said, "We’ve heard of Vatican City; it’s the heart of the West!"

"Yes, with countless combat saints, they have the legendary Sky Knights, Holy Knights, and even the unfathomable Pope stationed there!"

"For thousands of years, no one has been able to breach it!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wudao’s fists clenched tightly.

The Duke said with an apologetic face; "Mr. Ye, this is all we Bloodline can do! I am sorry!"

"Thank you," Ye Wudao said with a look of gratitude.

The Duke managing to find out Su Yueli’s whereabouts was already an extremely difficult task, and who knows what great cost was paid behind the scenes!

He couldn’t overstep his bounds!

Asking the Bloodline to join him alone in assaulting Vatican City, facing the Holy See—the foremost power of the West!

That would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!

This wasn’t just asking for trouble, it was self-destruction!

"Mr. Ye, if you’re not busy tonight, would you be able to attend a very important meeting with me this evening? Perhaps there’s a way!" the Duke spoke up.

"What meeting?" Ye Wudao looked puzzled.

"The Dark Alliance Conference!" the Duke answered.

The Dark Alliance Conference?

Ye Wudao’s face showed curiosity.

To the side, Will exclaimed in shock; "Grandfather, has the Dark Alliance Conference been called early?"

"Indeed," the Duke explained; "The Dark Alliance Conference is the most important meeting in our Western Dark World, with vampires, werewolves, witches, superpower users, countless major Western dark forces all participating. The members of the Dark Alliance are sworn enemies of the Holy See, hating them to the bone!"

"They’re willing to help me?" Ye Wudao couldn’t help asking.

"Heh heh, Mr. Ye, as an old saying goes in Dragon Country, ’the enemy of my enemy is my friend.’ Although the Dark Alliance has been fragmented in recent years, if we can unite as a single force, we are a power that even the Holy See cannot ignore."

He paused, then the Duke explained, "Moreover, the real purpose of this Black League conference is to select a substitute young master for the Black League!"

"What does this have to do with me?" Ye Wudao couldn’t help asking.

"Heh heh, if Mr. Ye could become the substitute young master of the Black League and hold this power in his hands, he would have the qualifications to demand the Holy Court hand over Miss Su!" the Duke said.

Whoosh!

Everyone was shocked!

"Duke, that’s a far-sighted move!"

"Impressive!" Even Yan Donglai couldn’t help but express his admiration.

After hearing this news, Ye Wudao’s eyes lit up.

If what the Duke said was true, it could indeed be a brilliant strategy!

"However, everyone in the Black League has their gaze fixed on the position of substitute young master, numerous prodigies of the Black League are covetously eyeing it, not to mention that there are even high-level Holy Warrior realm masters! Once the struggle begins, it will be a bloodbath, Mr. Ye, it’s not too late to regret it now!" the Duke said.

"I am willing!" Ye Wudao spoke up.

"Good!"

"Grandpa, I also want to attend the Black League conference. I’ve never been to one despite my age," Will said with a longing face.

"Good." The Duke nodded with a smile.

As for Yan Donglai and the others, needless to say, wherever Ye Wudao would go, they would follow.

Night.

In the West, a quiet little town that night welcomed many mighty beings. There were a great number at the pseudo-Saint level, and even some old monsters of the Holy Warrior realm, as well as wolf clans, vampire kin, and witches from other great powers, all there to attend the Black League conference.

Black League conference venue.

The Duke led Ye Wudao and others to attend, but they were stopped by strong men outside the door.

"Respected Duke, you’re late. Please leave," a Black League expert stopped the Duke.

The Duke, with a displeased expression, replied, "What do you mean?"

"The Black League conference has already concluded, and the selection for the substitute young master has been made!" the strong man outside the door said.

"What?" The Duke was enraged and kicked the door of the conference venue furiously.

"Who dares to choose a substitute young master for the Black League without my consent?"

Inside the venue.

A massive oval table stood there, with hundreds of Black League strong men gathered, the weakest among them were of the pseudo-Saint realm, with a dozen Black League warriors seated by the table, all of the Holy Warrior level!

At the head was a tall middle-aged man, dressed in a black leather jacket, with a scar from a claw on his face, and a cigar clenched between his lips.

This man was none other than the Deputy Clan Leader of the Wolf Clan—Glute!

"Old vampire, do you f*cking dare to cause a commotion at the conference?" Glute scolded.

"Glute, so it’s your Wolf Clan that’s been causing trouble!" The Duke’s eyes were cold.

"Heh heh, that’s right! Let me tell you the truth. Our Wolf Clan’s young master, Lei Fen, has been selected as the substitute young master of the Black League! And, to resolve the conflict with the Black League, the Holy Court is also ready to promise Miss Su Yueli as a bride to our young master!" Glute said with a cold laugh.

What?

The Duke was beside himself with rage, "You’re betraying the Black League!"

"Heh, betray? Duke, the Black League is currently weak and fragmented. If we don’t ease the conflict with the Holy Court, we’ll all die!"

"Exactly, the wise adapt!" many Black League strong men spoke up one after another.

Just then, a purple-haired wild youth with an air of icy aloofness and arrogance, as if he looked down on everything, came forward.

"Greetings to the substitute young master of the Black League!"

"Greetings to the substitute young master of the Black League!" All the strong men bowed in respect.

"Heh heh, old vampire, I’m soon to marry the Holy Court’s Saintess Su Yueli, which will be a grand wedding that will shake the entire West. The wedding will take place at Wolf Fort, and tomorrow night you must definitely attend and have a celebratory drink!" Lei Fen laughed and said.

"You, you, you!" The Duke shook with anger. The Black League was actually courting the Holy Court, an act of goodwill. For the Duke, who had always been at the forefront of disliking the Holy Court within the Black League, this was tantamount to betrayal.

"I disagree!" Just then, a cold voice came through.

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