Chapter 429: I am the Boss of God's Enemy
"What thing? What thing?"
Bai Yan gently waved his hand, signaling Qin Jiuluo and the others to stop their attack.
Qin Jiuluo calmly ceased his actions, his face neither flushed nor out of breath, as he had not used his full strength.
As a subordinate, one naturally had to understand the master's intentions.
Bai Yan was originally seeking some benefits. If Qin Jiuluo had killed those two little bats earlier, what more could Bai Yan have squeezed out of them?
"Huff~! Huff~!"
Ryan was gasping for air, his body covered in wounds, bleeding continuously, looking extremely miserable.
But he did not dare to slack in the slightest, enduring the pain and saying to Bai Yan with utmost respect, "Sir, I have an invitation that I would like to offer you!"
"An invitation?"
Bai Yan curled his lips, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Hmm? Only an invitation?"
Qin Jiuluo's gaze, filled with murderous intent, glared at Ryan, terrifying him into shivering.
"No, no, no! Not just an invitation... No, I mean, the significance of this invitation is extraordinary!"
Ryan was truly terrified, almost blurting out thoughtlessly.
His companion had used their strongest card to escape and was nearly killed, not to mention him, whose strength was almost equivalent.
If he did not satisfy this young man from Hua Xia, he would surely be killed!
Ryan was very sure, because this man exuded an aura characteristic of an Abyss Demon, a very pure one, which Ryan could feel!
"Kneel down and speak!"
Qin Jiuluo bellowed lowly, his Tang Blade gleaming brightly, continuously humming.
No one could stand in front of the master, especially a captive!
Bai Yan waved his hand and said softly, "If you can satisfy me, you may live."
"Yes, respected Sir!"
Ryan, without hesitating, wore a face of utmost respect.
With a "thud!", he knelt on both knees, as if facing an elder of his clan, fearful yet reverent.
"Lord Ryan..."
Eustace couldn't believe what he was seeing. The Blood Clan lord he had respected for thirty years was actually kneeling!
He was kneeling to this young man from Hua Xia!
And he even wore a face of willing submission!
Oh my God!
Eustace felt as if his world had collapsed, his body slightly trembling, he began to doubt his life...
At this point, Ryan had none of the arrogance and nobility he had when he first entered; he had let go of his dignity, hoping only not to end up like his companion.
Look at his companion, barely breathing, exhaling more than inhaling.
A dying figure, looking utterly miserable.
Ryan had no energy to care for his companion, nor to respond to Eustace, he was desperately searching his mind for the Hua Xia language.
"Respected Sir, actually, this time my primary task was not to collect the Mafia's wealth. My main task was to search for well-known organizations and outstanding members from around the world in the Dark Realm, and distribute the Dark Council's invitations."
Ryan fumbled with his words, and cautiously glanced at Bai Yan.
Bai Yan's expression was still lazy, he waved his hand indicating him to continue.
"In three months, the Dark Council will hold a grand gathering in the Dark Realm, at which many Abnormal People Organizations will attend. You can expand connections, obtain cooperative relations, form alliances, and most importantly participate in the auction held by the Dark Council! Many precious treasures will be auctioned, and I'm sure you will be interested, Sir!"
Ryan respectfully introduced to Bai Yan, at the same time, he pulled out a black invitation from his pocket.
"Sir, this is a top-level invitation, it's not named and you can bring no more than ten attendants. It offers many discounts and conveniences, and you will also enjoy a 20% discount privilege at the auction!"
Ryan, in order to save his life, decisively took out a top level unregistered invitation.
This time, the Blood Clan only sent out ten members, each carrying an unregistered top level invitation.
These ten members of the Blood Clan could choose one organization or Abnormal with the most potential to issue the invitation.
However, the other invitations were generally of lower grades and did not have these perks.
Ryan passed the invitation to Qin Jiuluo, who glanced at him, took the invitation, walked up in front of the chair, and respectfully handed it to Bai Yan with both hands.
The invitation was a pitch-black color, purely black!
There were no markings, and it looked just like a folded black card; the design was very simple, but Bai Yan could sense a powerful aura lingering on it, definitely an SSS-level master had left a mark on it.
"There are only ten of these unregistered invitations, all of which carry a dark mark personally imbued by the Prince himself, it can be said to be the supreme honor!"
Ryan saw Bai Yan fiddling with the invitation and hurriedly took the opportunity to introduce it.
"Did the God's Enemy Organization receive an invitation?"
Bai Yan suddenly asked.
Ryan was startled, then honestly replied, "Yes, but since the God's Enemy has only just been established for two years and has a poor foundation, they only received the lowest level of invitation, which I have not yet given to the God's Enemy Organization."
"This lowest level invitation allows only one person to attend, and during the gathering, there are no conveniences or privileges."
The Dark Council is a place where strength and authority are valued; any organization or individual without strong power has no voice!
"Uh, give me the invitation for the God's Enemy."
Bai Yan said indifferently.
"Ah? But... respected sir, this is the lowest level of invitation, it will be of no use to you, and moreover, I need to personally hand it to Mr. Fu of the God's Enemy."
Ryan was taken aback, then looked at Bai Yan with a sorrowful face.
Although he said this, he did not dare to delay in his actions and pulled out a black invitation for the God's Enemy.
This invitation was smaller than the one Bai Yan held, also entirely black.
However, on one side of it, there was a line of blood-red English, spelling out the name of the God's Enemy Organization.
Bai Yan took the invitation and said with a slight smile, "There's no need to give it to Mr. Fu, I am the boss of the God's Enemy, just give it to me."
Bai Yan's words stunned Ryan.
His facial expression went from amazement to disbelief, then to shock.
It was like the face-changing act in Peking Opera, extremely wonderful!
Finally, Ryan swallowed hard, laughed dryly, "Respected sir, are you joking? The God's Enemy is so weak, and you are so strong..."
"I'm not joking, I am the boss of the God's Enemy."
Bai Yan looked at Ryan with a smile that was not quite a smile.
Ryan's expression froze; he didn't know whether he should cry or laugh now!
Look around, surrounded by these serious Hua Xia people!
Each of them was at least A+ level, and there was even an S-level among them!
Ryan would bet that these people were definitely not all of Bai Yan's forces!
Who would bring all their subordinates everywhere recklessly?
Just think, if this man had even more powerful forces, yet he said he was the boss of the God's Enemy.
...
Oh Satan!
Isn't the God's Enemy just a small organization that doesn't even have an S-level Abnormal?
But who exactly is this great God standing before us!
When Ryan remembered his words earlier that had belittled the God's Enemy, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
To talk down about someone's organization right in front of them, and the key point being he was now their prisoner.
This was simply seeking death!