Seized by the Hei Qilin by the collar, Andrew, the old butler, broke out in a sweat, his mouth trembling as he stammered, "Your Highness Hei Qilin, I... I..."

But after speaking for half a day, he couldn't utter a single complete sentence!

"Do you also think I'm inferior to that damn Yan Country pig?"

The Hei Qilin's entire aura was violent as he stared at Andrew and roared.

"No... no, that's not it."

Andrew quickly waved his hand, terrified as he hurriedly said, "Respectful Hei Qilin, please hear me out. It's not that you were defeated! I just feel there might be other reasons involved."

"Oh? What reasons? Tell me your opinion!"

The Hei Qilin's face was surrounded by a sinister aura, his eyes akin to a hunting serpent, and he said in a low voice.

At this moment, Andrew couldn't worry about anything else. He organized his thoughts internally, then with courage said, "Your Highness Hei Qilin, in my humble opinion, you were not defeated by the Yan Country person, at least your defeat was under unfair circumstances!"

"Respectful Netherworld King, has warned repeatedly that in this mysterious land of Yan Country, there are many powerful martial arts grandmasters, with top-tier strength standing at the peak of martial arts. And that Yan Country individual's prowess is remarkable; surely there are martial arts grandmasters behind him, maybe not just one! That's why he possesses such formidable fighting strength, capable of demonstrating grandmaster might, and even tools comparable to martial arts grandmasters' weapons."

"I think this cunning Yan Country person must have secretly used these treasures to gain an absolute advantage, remaining on top during the battle with you! Otherwise, how could he be a match for respectful Hei Qilin?"

After hearing Andrew's words, the Hei Qilin frowned, contemplating carefully and found it somewhat reasonable!

After all, looking at Ye Xuan's age, he's much younger than him; how could his strength possibly be so overpowering, even surpassing him?

There is only one explanation, the other party must have relied on some powerful external force. Like, just like him, possessing a Half-Saint Artifact!

Of course, his own Half-Saint Artifact is merely a supportive type, lacking attack power, unable to effectively enhance combat strength.

Compared to attack-type Half-Saint Artifacts, it's quite inferior. If Ye Xuan indeed possesses such type of Half-Saint Artifact, being suppressed continuously in battle with him makes sense.

In this way, it wasn't truly a loss, at most he lost in terms of weaponry, not his own prowess.

Thinking this way, Hei Qilin's furious mood eased a bit.

If it's a matter of personal strength disparity, it would be too big a blow to his confidence! But if it's about external force, he can entirely compensate through the difference in external force. Don't forget, he is from the Dark Council, and even the Council's top genius.

With this identity, he can freely use most of the Council's resources, naturally including Half-Saint Artifacts! He could acquire an attack-type Half-Saint Artifact from the Dark Council, which would greatly enhance his combat abilities, and once again facing Ye Xuan, he could bridge the gap between them.

As long as the difference in external force is leveled, he is fully confident he can defeat Ye Xuan, avenging his previous humiliation!

However, what Hei Qilin didn't know was, he thought he lost due to external force. But in reality, he had gained an advantage because of external force, otherwise, he would have lost even more terribly.

Seeing that Hei Qilin's expression finally calmed, Andrew secretly sighed in relief, knowing that his words had worked.

He hurriedly added a flattering statement, "Your Highness Hei Qilin, I believe that if you hadn't rushed to flee, you still had a chance to defeat that Yan Country person! Using the 'Shadow Cloak' to swiftly beat him in an unreactive state and seize victory."

Andrew's words were indeed on point.

Afterwards, Hei Qilin also considered this issue; if he hadn't run, perhaps he could really use the advantage of speed to defeat Ye Xuan!

But at the time, he was already scared senseless by Ye Xuan, completely devoid of fighting spirit, only wanting to escape and save his own life! Besides, there was a time limit on the use of the Shadow Cloak, not having enough assuredness to defeat Ye Xuan, he chose to escape.

In the end, it still comes down to him lacking the courage, having too small a guts! Not daring to stake his own life.

Although Andrew was right, Hei Qilin's mood remained unpleasant. Of course, I understand the reasoning, but who told you to speak the truth right in front of me? Isn't this just slapping my face, opposing me?

In anger, Hei Qilin raised his hand and with a slap, he directly smacked Andrew, coldly asking, "Are you implying that I'm a coward?"

Fearful, Andrew shivered, promptly falling to the ground, heart pounding nervously as he said, "Your Highness Hei Qilin, I'm sorry, I misspoke! But I absolutely did not mean that..."

"Next time, be careful with your words."

Hei Qilin coldly threw out the remark, then shifted his gaze to another person opposite him.

This was a man around forty, with a beer belly and Mediterranean hairstyle, dressed in a black-white suit. And he was the owner of this villa!

"George, contact the chairman for me, I need to immediately call the teacher!" Hei Qilin said indifferently.

"Yes, Your Highness Hei Qilin, I'll get it done right away."

The white man, George, promptly bowed, his voice extraordinarily respectful.

Externally, he's known as a reputable foreign enterprise partner in this city, also a renowned international businessman, but in front of Hei Qilin, he was obedient like a dog, even humbler than a servant.

In George's heart, he also considers himself as a dog. To become a dog for Hei Qilin and the Dark Council is a matter of utmost honor for him. After all, not everyone qualifies for this!

After speaking, George promptly exited the living room to make the call.

Not five minutes passed before he returned, holding a telephone, which he respectfully handed to Hei Qilin.

"Your Highness, this is a satellite phone and has special encryption methods, so no one can wiretap it! I've dialed the number, and on that side, the Netherworld King has been contacted, you can soon converse with the Netherworld King." George said with utmost reverence.

Hei Qilin took the phone, placed it on the table in front of him, then picked up the receiver and held it to his ear, waiting quietly.

Soon, from the other side came a raspy voice, "Hei Qilin, my good disciple, is it you?"

"It is I, teacher, I really apologize for disturbing you so late."

Hei Qilin's attitude instantly changed, speaking very respectfully.

Because the person opposite not only is his teacher but also one of the three giants, Hades, the current highest authority of the Dark Council!

"Hei Qilin, my dear child, how is the progress on your Yan Country mission this time?" Hades asked.

"Teacher, to be honest, my trip to Yan Country has been incredibly dreadful, utterly dreadful! I've never had such an unpleasant experience, it's nearly driving me to breakdown."

Hei Qilin started venting his grievances and complaints.

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