#648 - Chapter 648 Transaction
In another world, Modi was stunned upon receiving the news.
He said with some uncertainty, "Is that person really as strong as you say?"
However, after Modi sent this message, he received no reply.
Instead, very noisy sounds came from the transmission stone.
There were sounds of his own disciples crying and begging for mercy, as well as a voice that sounded somewhat familiar to him.
"Please, sir, have mercy! I swear on the honor of our other world!"
The transmission stone's magnetic waves were heavily interfered with, but some sounds still came through.
Hearing his subordinates begging for mercy so quickly, Modi's face turned green.
He didn't realize his subordinates could react so quickly, and their face-changing skills were so smooth.
Enraged, Modi disregarded his status and directly sent out a divine sense clone.
In the Eastern Forbidden Continent, Fa was not in a hurry to act. Instead, he held a ball of fire in his hand, silently watching the black-clad man before him.
He was waiting, waiting for the short-sighted master to come and retrieve his dog.
The room was decorated lavishly and exquisitely, with high-quality sandalwood incense burning.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, but there was still a chilling feeling that could freeze people to death.
At this critical moment, no one spoke for a while.
Fa was too lazy to say a word to those with weak abilities.
The black-clad man and the Grand Elder were afraid that if they opened their mouths, their lives would be immediately forfeit.
Therefore, when Modi's voice echoed in the hall, it was particularly clear.
"Who dares to touch my people?!"
As Modi's voice landed, Fa narrowed his eyes.
It seemed the dog's owner had been found. It was time to teach him how to discipline his dog.
"Is this person yours?"
Fa's eyes were devoid of emotion as he fiddled with a chess piece, not even bothering to stand up, and asked calmly.
This stunned the aggressively approaching Modi for a moment.
The Grand Elder had already experienced Fa's terror, so he was silently retreating.
After a long while, Modi finally realized that he had been stunned by the question. He had lost before the show even started, so he said with some provocation.
"My people, how dare you touch them?"
Upon hearing this, Fa, whose face was usually cold and devoid of emotion, suddenly smiled very quickly.
"From the beginning of time until now, no one has dared to say such things to me."
"You are the first, and also the last!"
Fa had not originally planned to fight with people from another world. Although they would fight sooner or later, it was not now.
Right now, his strength was not strong enough. Attacking first and attracting Ye Kong would not be a good thing for him.
But now, Fa didn't want to keep this person any longer.
Anyone who tried to provoke him, whether innocent or not, deserved to die!
After all, they were both ancient powerhouses. Although Modi only came as a clone, through the short conversation, Modi sensed that the other party's strength was extraordinary.
And combined with Fa's words, Modi vaguely sensed Fa's identity.
"You are Fa."
"How do you know?"
Modi understood and was very satisfied with his previous trick.
Seeing that the other party was indeed the Fa he was looking for, Modi's expression changed.
He replaced his previous cold and provocative face with a very enthusiastic one and said, "So it's Senior. I've heard of you for a long time."
"My disciple was ignorant and offended you. I hope you, sir, will not hold a grudge and spare his life."
Fa listened silently without saying anything, but gave Modi an encouraging look.
Modi received Fa's look and was immediately encouraged.
He began to fabricate the scene of seeing Fa tens of thousands of years ago.
Fa didn't expose him and quietly watched Modi's performance.
When Modi was dry-mouthed, he coldly said.
"But at that time, I remember I seemed to be suffering a lightning tribulation. It doesn't seem like anyone was worshiping me, right, Grand Elder?"
The Grand Elder was originally cowering in an inconspicuous corner of the room, pretending to be a quail, but he never expected that he would be affected even in this state.
"Oh, it should be, I'm not very clear either."
The Grand Elder said in a somewhat hoarse voice.
It wasn't that he was deliberately trying to clear himself, but that he really didn't know.
Hearing this, Fa didn't make things difficult for the Grand Elder, but turned his head to look at Modi again.
"I didn't lie, did I?"
Modi didn't expect that his first time lowering his face to flatter someone would backfire.
His face was extremely gloomy, but thinking that he could still use Fa, he could only swallow this breath and said with difficulty.
"Senior Fa, I'm sorry, it's been too long, I accidentally misremembered."
Fa lifted his eyelids and glanced at the divine soul in front of him, and said lightly.
"If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense. If you can't remember things, don't bring them up!"
Fa was a little impatient at this moment. He could run into trouble even while having a good sleep.
Modi also saw that Fa was annoyed, pondered for a while, and then opened his mouth.
"Senior Fa, I have something to discuss with you."
Afraid that Fa would refuse, Modi hurriedly said, "Anyway, you are not valued in the Immortal World, why not go to our other world?"
"As long as you go, you can name any condition except for the top three in our other world."
Modi's words directly hit Fa's sore spot.
Fa himself was not weak, so he was extremely proud in his bones.
He hated it most when others said that he was not doing well, or that he was a failure.
It was indeed his carelessness that led to Hong's scheme, which is why he was suppressed in the Silent Land for so many years.
But his failure was not something these weaklings could casually comment on.
The weak are not worthy!
Modi felt that the conditions he offered were high enough, and even the black-clad disciple lying on the ground widened his eyes.
He thought: When has my master been so generous? Can he allow others to climb on top of him?
Modi looked at Fa with a confident look, and he intuitively felt that things could be done.
However, before he could take the next step, Fa directly roared out.
"Get out!"
Fa's voice was like rolling thunder, falling into the ears of ordinary people, like thousands of drums beating in their ears.
The black-clad disciple in the hall was directly shocked by Fa's roar, blood flowed from his ears, and he instantly lost his breath.
The Grand Elder, who had opened all the protective magic weapons on his body long ago, was also lying on the ground, spitting blood, and for a moment, there was only exhalation and no inhalation.
Modi's divine soul that appeared in the room was directly shattered and slowly dissipated.
After a long time, Modi's divine soul slowly recovered in another world.
"This Fa is simply too ruthless!"
Modi, sitting on the throne in the main hall, shook his body and shook his head.
He had just lost a divine soul, and his face was a little pale.
"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"
The ministers below saw this and asked with some concern.
