Certain Death! The Biggest Joke in the World!

"Alright, you win."

Demon Son Er Qi smiled helplessly.

He had just told the surrounding people Duan Yangyun's conditions.

Although the various large forces were extremely dissatisfied, they had no choice but to lower their heads.

Without Duan Yangyun's tacit permission, they would not even dare to enter the Heavenly Book Academy, let alone kill Chu Feng.

In the depths of the Heavenly Book Academy, among the pavilions, Duan Yangyun stood with his hands behind his back. His face was a little pale, but the smile on his face could not be concealed.

"Chu Feng, because of you, I was severely injured in De Lu's inheritance ground. This eighth-grade Spiritual Abode can be considered your apology to me…"

"However, the Soul Forging inheritance is also quite tempting…"

Duan Yangyun paced, his eyes flickering with desire.

The next moment, he had a plan. A treacherous smile appeared on his face.