1102: A plan that could go wrong

Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Valentine's face turned completely pale.

While suppressing the fear and shock in his heart, A Man cast several healing spells on himself, which barely stabilized his injuries.

Listening to the words of those terrifying existences within the shadows ahead, and thinking of how he was heavily injured just by looking at them, Valentine's body trembled slightly.

What kind of inconceivable and terrifying place is this?!

"Hey, little fellow, tell me, what's the outside world like now?"

"Has my Dragon Clan's destiny returned to its place? Is the Dragon Clan already strong?" Amidst the rattling of chains, that Dragon God transformed into a silver-haired White-Haired Old Man.

His name is Long Jun, and he is the strongest existence imprisoned within the Heaven and Earth Chessboard, as well as the second-tier expert within his clan.

It was because of his record of only being defeated after taking two punches from that person that the many experts imprisoned within the entire Heaven and Earth Chessboard treated him with respect, honoring him as the strongest.

"Dragon Clan? The Giant Dragon Clan?" Valentine did not dare not answer the other party's question.

The arrogant posture he had before was long gone.

Now, he just wanted to look up to the heaven and shout; he wanted to go home!

As one of the strongest existences on the Magic Continent, here, he was reduced to the weakest. Who could believe that if it happened to them?!

"Giant Dragons?" Long Jun frowned upon hearing this question: "I wasn't asking about those Four-legged snakes with wings."

"Could it be that you don't even know about the Dragon Clan?!"

"I... I'm not sure..." Valentine, facing Long Jun's intensified question, was so scared he was almost crying.

He had heard of the Dragon Clan the other party was referring to through some ancient books, but he had never seen them on the Magic Continent.

How was he supposed to describe the current state of the so-called Dragon Clan?

"Where are you from?" The Bloodcloth Old Ancestor, clad in blood-red clothes, suddenly asked.

He had clearly noticed the uniqueness of Valentine's appearance, clothing, and the abilities he used within his body, thus, some guesses arose in his heart.

As the Bloodcloth Old Ancestor asked this question, Valentine answered very quickly: "I grew up in the Duchy of Swannock since I was young, the descendant of a Duke. Later, my country was destroyed, and I embarked on the path of a Magician's cultivation, growing to where I am now with a bit of opportunity."

"Duchy of Swannock? What a strange country name, I've never heard of it at all."

In the shadows, someone's voice carried some impatience: "Just tell me which continent you're from. Human countries change dynasties every hundred years or so, who knows where you were."

"Which continent? Is there another one? Aren't we all on the Magic Continent?"

Valentine's answer caused a moment of silence among the many experts in the imprisoned space within the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

In the silence, a solemn atmosphere gradually grew.

Based on the Magic Continent, the many experts took turns asking many questions.

After the questioning was finished, all the experts, led by Long Jun, were undeniably shocked!

"That guy, he brought us to another World!"

"Crossing the World barrier and arriving in another completely new World, this kind of ability... It seems we still underestimated him!" Long Jun's concluding words carried a hint of heaviness.

The Bloodcloth Old Ancestor, on the other hand, took a deep breath and said: "My Lifespan, now, only has less than ten thousand years left."

When the White-Haired Old Man said this, he did not notice the Holy Magic Mentor Valentine's eyes, which were wide as ox bells.

"Now that that guy has taken us away from our original World, it also means that it's impossible for us to have backup forces to rescue us."

"We need to find a way to escape on our own."

"This Ancestor is unwilling to be trapped and die here in the last bit of my Lifespan."

"Find a way ourselves? What way could there be?" In the darkness, amidst the rattling of chains, a discouraged voice came out: "Could it be that we can escape right under his nose?"

"Unless we pledge allegiance to that guy and become his subordinates, there's no chance of leaving this space."

"Become that guy's subordinate? Hmph! This Seat has cultivated until now and had over a dozen masters, all of whom I eventually killed. If that guy dares to force me to be his subordinate, he should just wait for my backlash!" The Bloodcloth Old Ancestor seemed very resistant to the idea of being someone's subordinate.

"If not like this, how will you get out?" A hoarse voice sounded from the shadows: "I advise you to just stay put inside, at least you won't die."

"You cowardly bunch can enjoy your twilight years here, This Ancestor will definitely have a day when I get out!"

"Tch."

Only a few disdainful responses came from the darkness.

These people were all experts who were influenced by the Heavenly Dao back then to cause trouble for the slacking Dragon Xuan.

Each one was an existence at the ceiling level in the Lower Realm of that Great Thousand World.

Therefore, there was no absolute flattery among them.

The Bloodcloth Old Ancestor's delusion of getting out was met with headshakes and mockery from even those who had previously flattered him, laughing at his overestimation of his own abilities.

...

Outside.

System Space.

Ye Tian placed a piece on the Heaven and Earth Chessboard; his opponent was the Burial System, which had been transformed into a supercomputer.

The other party was silent, very serious, and at the same time under immense pressure while playing against Ye Tian.

"Are these guys missing a screw in their heads? Do they think we can't hear what they're saying? They're actually talking about escaping in front of everyone! How could we possibly give them a chance to escape?" Beside the two playing on the chessboard, the Forest King held a spiced deer leg, and as he took a big bite, his chubby face was filled with speechlessness.

His words were clearly referring to the guys within the Heaven and Earth Chessboard who were discussing escaping.

And just beside them in the void, a monitoring screen directly displayed everything inside the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.

While looking down on the Bloodcloth Old Ancestor, the Forest King also revealed a bit of smugness from occupying the high ground of intelligence.

"Of course, we have to give them a chance to escape, otherwise, there would be no meaning in me putting that Holy Magic Mentor inside."

Ye Tian's voice came from the side.

This made the Forest King's expression freeze, and he looked up at Ye Tian: "What trick are you pulling again?"

"Do you need me to go?"

When saying this, the Forest King's tone carried a hint of anticipation.

Having been stuck in the System Space for so many days, eating food that could only be considered rations, he was already tired of it.

Now, he really missed the days when he was the Southern Border Ancestral Dragon in the South Sea.

"You're not needed this time, things might go wrong. If it's just me, I can run faster," Ye Tian said, placing the last chess piece.

After the piece was placed, the victory was secured.

The Burial System opposite felt a wave of discouragement.

"Grow a bit more. Your computing power is decent, but you still haven't developed your own characteristics. When you grow up, I'll give you an internship," Ye Tian said to the Burial System.

These words caused the Burial System to feel a burst of excitement.

"Things might go wrong? What are you trying to do? Besides that Dark Demon, there's no one else in this World who can threaten you."

"Besides, that Dark Demon is now completely under control."

When the Forest King heard Ye Tian's words, the speed at which he was eating slowed down by a second.