<strong>Capítulo 2035: Chapter 2035: Going Too Far</strong>


    Along the line of Gaochang Railway.


    Shadow Kims sat gloomily on the private train, constantly fidgeting with the golden dagger in his hand.


    “Logan Channing, where are we now?” He looked out the window, feeling very agitated.


    It was said that this time the five emperors might gather at Thousand-clouds Mountain, how could he be absent?


    As the Nether Emperor, Shadow Kims was undoubtedly capable.


    For such a grand event, there had to be something extraordinary happening.


    If all four emperors arrived, but he, the Nether Emperor, did not, how much news would he miss?


    Emperors do not meet lightly.


    Once they gather, something significant is bound to happen!


    “Godfather, we’ve already entered Five-river Province.” Logan Channing left the bedside, walked to the liquor cab, took out a winess, poured some red wine, and handed it to Shadow Kims. “In about an hour, we’ll arrive at Thousand-clouds Mountain.”


    “Hmm.” Shadow Kims took the red wine, shook it, and lightly sipped it with his lips.


    Yet he couldn’t help constantly looking out the window, very restless.


    It seemed a bitte.


    Afraid they might miss this grand gathering.


    “Damn Martial Arts Association, being so far from Thousand-clouds Mountain!” He pounded his fist on the table in front of him, somewhat annoyed: “I rushed over as soon as I heard the news, yet I’m stillte.”


    ording to the Funeral Alliance’s news, the four emperors had already ascended Thousand-clouds Mountain an hour ago.


    There were many guards above, and experts were everywhere, the Funeral Alliance’s informants were entirely unaware of what had transpired.


    They only heard several loud noises.


    Shadow Kims guessed that a fight had broken out above.


    This time the appearance of the extreme yin body was definitely not good news.


    And the four emperors going to Thousand-clouds Mountain might not solely be for the extreme yin body.


    There might be other matters.


    However, for Shadow Kims, the extreme yin body was exceedingly important.


    He urgently needed this thing toplete an experiment!


    An experiment he had painstakingly studied for years!


    Unlike the other emperors.


    Shadow Kims sometimes seemed like a scientist, always able to create things through his logic and analysis.


    The weapon coating that wiped out the Undead Tribe was crafted by Shadow Kims.


    And the secret that gold could suppress the temple and its contents was also first discovered by Shadow Kims.


    Of course, Julius Reed also knew.


    “Godfather, is this gathering really that important?” Logan Channing looked at Shadow Kims’ anxious figure and voiced somefort: “These old foxes, including you, are all about scheming. What truth could there be? In my view, there’s not much significance in going.”


    She spoke to Shadow Kims privately, just like speaking to her own father.


    Not that restrained.


    “That’s true, but when the old fellows gather, something big always happens. Otherwise, everyone would rather never interact till death.”


    Shadow Kims stroked the dagger in his hand and was about to speak.


    Boom!


    A loud explosion!


    The train shook violently!


    The red wine spilled on the table.


    Logan Channing leaned against the car door, barely stabilizing herself.


    Shadow Kims stretched both legs forward, frowning tightly.


    “Something’s up!” he said alertly.


    Bang!


    Outside, people from the Funeral Alliance quickly rushed out.


    “Godfather, I’ll go see what’s going on.” Logan Channing pulled out two short knives from her boots and opened the window, climbing out directly.


    Shadow Kims then opened the disy on the train, watching the movements outside.


    The private train’s location was discreet, the exclusive transport channel of the Martial Arts Association.


    Now being ambushed, it was definitely no ordinary opponent.


    First, they must know Shadow Kims’ whereabouts and have the courage to confront the Martial Arts Association and the Funeral Alliance.


    “Who dares cause trouble here!” Logan Channing, holding a pair of knives menacingly, led the members of the Funeral Alliance toward the explosion site.


    There, a huge bouldery across the tracks.


    The engine waspletely deformed.


    “Whitaker Dog?” But when he saw who was blocking the way, he couldn’t help but exim: “Are you crazy!”


    Standing at the front was Whitaker Dog.


    Beside Whitaker Dog was another person.


    He looked imposing, but it was unclear how skilled he was.


    “Logan Channing, long time no see, how have you been?” Whitaker Dog grinned, extending a hand: “Big sister, I’ve missed you.”


    “Do you miss me, or want me dead?” Logan Channing frowned with a sneer: “What’s the meaning of this? Want to blow me up?”


    Seeing Whitaker Dog here was quite a surprise for her.


    But it was heard that Whitaker Dog had a falling out with the Pope over the Holy Lord’s funeral.


    He had also offended the Martial Arts Association.


    Because the Martial Arts Association was coborating with the Funeral Alliance, this matter was sensitive, and Logan Channing hadn’t found a chance to ask.


    “Big sister, I could blow up the Pope but never you. Who are you? I came in immediately looking for my big sister, wouldn’t you say so?” Whitaker Dog chuckled, offering no exnation.


    “Whitaker Dog, what exactly are you up to!” Logan Channing felt a hint of unease; Whitaker Dog had always been very respectful to the Pope, never speaking like this before.


    Had Whitaker Dog truly gone rogue, or was there another reason?


    “You’ve been in the Funeral Alliance for years, an old hand. The Pope treats you well.” Logan Channing began to y the emotional card, trying to bring Whitaker Dog back to the Funeral Alliance.


    “If you still recognize me as your big sister, go apologize to the Pope. I’ll plead for you, ensuring the Pope won’t give you a hard time.”


    “Sorry, Big sister.” Whitaker Dog rubbed his bald head with a look of disdain: “The Pope, frankly, disappoints me. My entire life, I’ve valued rtionships! I’ll not make things difficult for the Pope today. Pass the message, let him go back.”


    “Are you crazy?” Logan Channing’s eyes widened, looking at Whitaker Dog in disbelief.


    How dare he speak of the Pope this way?


    Wasn’t Whitaker Dog afraid of the Pope’s wrath, of being killed?


    That was the Pope, the Nether Emperor!


    Now one of the Martial world’s bosses!


    Truly reckless!


    But Logan Channing didn’t believe Whitaker Dog had gone mad; something was amiss.


    “I’m not mad.” Whitaker Dog lifted his eyelids, retrieved a letter from his pocket, and tossed it to Logan Channing. “Give this to the Pope, he’ll understand once he sees it. And you, big sister, willing toe with me?”


    “Whitaker Dog, what happened!”


    Logan Channing hesitated for a moment but took the letter and handed it to a subordinate behind her. “Go, deliver this to the Pope.”


    “Nothing much, the Pope is inconsiderate, burned bridges, I can’t stand it.” Whitaker Dog twisted his neck and pointed to the boy next to him. “Paths differ, we don’t conspire together. I’ve now joined with the Imperial Master, this here is the Emperor, and the two are reconciled. Whitaker Dog fits right in with them.”


    “The Emperor?” Logan Channing was a little surprised.


    Whitaker Dog was mingling with the Emperor?


    “Cough, cough.” The Emperor coughed, standing up straight on purpose. “By master’s order, I’m here to persuade the Nether Emperor to return. My master’s exact words: the Nether Emperor currentlycks the qualifications to attend the gathering.”


    Bam!


    Inside the train.


    The Nether Emperor directly pulled out a knife, pping the letter on the table!


    “This is outrageous! I, Shadow Kims, must teach you all some manners!”


    Having said that, he stepped off the train, brimming with murderous intent.