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524: The mystery of the immortal master?

Undead Realm.

Inside the World Masters Mansion.

Tan Sheng of the Death Curse Clan was sitting in his residence when the other three Death Curse Clan members, who cultivated the Heaven and Earth Transformation, walked in. "Junior Martial Uncle."

Tan Sheng nodded, condensed a drop of his blood, and mixed it with their three drops of blood to communicate.

"Why have you come to see me?" Tan Sheng asked.

"Junior Martial Uncle, we want to ask, how is Senior Brother Mo doing now?"

"He's been in Forbidden God Valley for some time. Is there any news?" one of them asked.

Tan Sheng shook his head: "Not yet."

"But you don't need to worry too much. His Life Qi is still burning, which means he hasn't met with any misfortune."

"As long as he's alive, there's still hope."

Hearing this, the three of them sighed softly.

"Junior Martial Uncle, if Senior Brother Mo can't return, then let us go."

"Even if we die in that Forbidden God Valley, it's better than dying at the hands of that Undead Old Thief!" another elder of the Death Curse Clan said in a deep voice.

Just as Tan Sheng was about to say something, he heard a voice from the doorway: "What are you discussing in secret? So lively?"

Tan Sheng and the others were startled and immediately dispersed their blood.

At this moment, a man in a white robe, with a green jade pendant hanging from his waist, a jade crown on his head, and a majestic appearance, walked in unhurriedly with his hands clasped behind his back.

"Master Emissary Duan, what wind brings a giant like you here?" Tan Sheng looked at the newcomer and said with a forced smile.

This person was the Master Emissary of the Undead Dominator, an existence on par with Qin Xi, the Master Emissary of the Chaos Dominator.

Duan Wanjue!

Among all the Dominators' Master Emissaries, only he and Qin Xi dared to claim that as long as the Dominator did not appear, they would not die!

This also represented that their value among all Master Emissaries was undoubtedly the highest.

Duan Wanjue's gaze calmly swept over the space where their blood had previously condensed; he still detected the faint scent of blood.

However, he didn't expose it, merely smiling faintly: "Tan Sheng, how are you doing? Have you made any progress recently in comprehending the Return of the God of Death?"

Tan Sheng responded calmly: "Still working on it."

Duan Wanjue and the Undead Dominator had heard this answer countless times.

But at this moment, Duan Wanjue said nothing, instead smiling: "Seeing how hard you've worked for so long, it's time for you to rest for a day."

"Come with me, the World Master wants to see you."

Tan Sheng was somewhat perplexed. Why would the Undead Dominator want to see him at this time?

However, he couldn't refuse and replied: "Alright."

At the same time, he instructed the other three: "Stay here. I'll be back soon."

"Yes, Junior Martial Uncle!"

...World Masters Mansion Main Hall.

The Undead Dominator's true form sat on the main seat, his hand on his forehead, supporting himself on the chair, lost in thought.

Duan Wanjue soon brought Tan Sheng into the hall.

"World Master, the person has been brought."

Tan Sheng bowed slightly: "This old man greets Dominator."

The Undead Dominator's eyes slowly opened, and he looked at him with a calm and indifferent gaze: "Tan Sheng, how have you been sleeping these past few days?"

Tan Sheng was bewildered, not understanding what the Undead Dominator wanted to say. "Dominator, please speak directly."

The Undead Dominator then said: "Mo Fukui has been in Forbidden God Valley for so many days and hasn't come out. What? Are you not worried at all?"

Tan Sheng's expression changed upon hearing this.

The Undead Old Thief actually knew that Mo Fukui had gone to Forbidden God Valley.

His expression instantly became somewhat stiff, and he forced himself to remain calm: "Dominator must be joking. I don't know where Fukui has gone."

"Perhaps he went to another place to comprehend the Return of the God of Death. I don't inquire about such matters."

The Undead Dominator obviously couldn't believe it: "I know very well what you few are thinking."

"Although I don't know Mo Fukui's purpose in entering Forbidden God Valley, I am certain that his choice to go there must have been for a necessary and unavoidable reason."

"Or perhaps there's something hidden within that Forbidden God Valley that could change the current situation of your Death Curse Clan; that's not impossible."

Listening to the Undead Dominator's analysis, Tan Sheng's heart pounded with trepidation.

He had guessed so much just from speculation.

This old thief was truly terrifying.

"However..."

"I'm not curious or interested in Mo Fukui's life or death, or what he might bring out from inside."

"Tan Sheng, let's make a deal," the Undead Dominator said with a hint of sadness in his thoughts.

Tan Sheng was suddenly confused: "What deal?"

"You do one thing for me."

"Otherwise, as soon as Mo Fukui comes out of Forbidden God Valley, I will immediately have him killed."

"Including the other few Death Curse Clan members in this Undead Realm, none will be spared," the Undead Dominator said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Tan Sheng was instantly enraged, nearly bursting into curses.

This is called a deal?

This is simply naked intimidation!

A deal involves both parties making concessions.

What the hell has this Undead Old Thief given up?

He completely disregarded their Death Curse Clan as people!

"If you kill us, that's equivalent to completely severing the hope for the Return of the God of Death!" Tan Sheng gritted his teeth, struggling.

The Undead Dominator scoffed: "Do you really think I still have hope for you?"

"Make your choice."

"If you refuse now, I'll kill the four of you first."

"After Mo Fukui comes out, I'll kill him then."

The Undead Dominator pressed on. At this point, no matter how angry Tan Sheng was, he couldn't refuse the Undead Dominator's "deal."

"What is it?"

"What exactly do you want me to do?"

Tan Sheng did not hide his anger, his face dark and sullen as he questioned.

"Use this as a medium to activate Death Curse God Killing."

As the Undead Dominator finished speaking, a hair so short it was barely visible to the naked eye floated on his fingertip.

This hair was as tiny as a speck of dust. Tan Sheng stared at it for a long time but couldn't tell which race it belonged to.

"Who is the owner of this hair?" Tan Sheng couldn't help but ask.

Who exactly did this Undead Dominator want him to kill by activating Death Curse God Killing?

And he understood even less.

Everyone knew that the Death Curse Clan was in the Undead Realm.

Once Death Curse God Killing was activated, it would inevitably be linked to the Undead Realm.

Why was this Undead Dominator doing this?

"Just do as you're told."

"Don't ask too many other questions," the Undead Dominator passed the hair to Tan Sheng.

P.S.: Please give some small gifts, thank you everyone!

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