Chapter 592: Seven Lands

After Di Gou finished speaking, the person with intentions glanced into the house and felt that something was wrong.

At that moment, four people were engaged in a fierce brawl. To get all four Di Ji drunk would require an enormous amount of alcohol, but the house clearly didn't have that many bottles.

Standing behind the crowd was a tall rabbit covered in bandages from head to toe. As soon as he saw the fight break out inside, he kept tilting his body to peer through the door, as if sizing something up.

Di Gou thought this person looked unfamiliar, so he decided not to pay him any more attention. Instead, he turned back to the crowd and said:

"Anyway, there's no need to hang around here. I guarantee no one will die tonight. It's just a fight—haven't you seen one before?"

Though he called it "just a fight," this was a battle among Di Ji, and generally, Di Ji valued their lives more than any Sheng Xiao. Why would they suddenly start a brawl out of nowhere?

The last time there was such a large-scale conflict was between Bai Yang and Di She, when Di She's bones were broken in several places, and it took months to recover.

Now, with four people fighting at once, the outcome would surely be even more worrisome than that.

"Um..." The tall Di Tu called out from behind the crowd, "Do you need help to break it up?"

"No need," Di Gou smiled. "For all of you, it's 'off-duty time' now, right? You'd be better off using this time to eat something good. I'll take care of things here."

After brushing them off with a couple of lines, Di Gou turned to close the door, but suddenly felt a strong force holding it in place.

It was still that Di Tu.

"What?" Di Gou turned back and saw that Di Tu had pushed through the crowd to stand right in front of him. Instantly on guard, Di Gou's eyes showed a hint of displeasure.

"Do you need help to break it up?" Di Tu asked again.

"No need, thank you." Di Gou replied with a blank expression.

"Are you sure...?" Di Tu furrowed his brow, and his ears on top of his head twitched. "I'm Di Tu."

"Tu...?"

Only then did Di Gou understand what Di Tu meant.

This tall, grayish-white rabbit had overheard the conversation between Di Gou and She Zhu Shu earlier. Although his hearing was limited and he couldn't serve as the ears for the entire Lie Che, at such a close distance, he should have caught all the information accurately.

Di Gou slowly opened the door and looked Di Tu up and down, finding it a bit strange.

He was clearly a very strong Di Ji, but the bandaged areas on his body were seeping blood, indicating he had been badly beaten.

There hadn't been any reports of fights among other Sheng Xiao recently—was this the work of a Can Yu Zhe?

Di Gou's mind was full of doubts—here was a Di Tu injured by a Can Yu Zhe?

"What exactly do you want...?" Di Gou asked again for confirmation.

After all, fights among four Di Ji were rare, and normal Sheng Xiao would naturally avoid getting involved to steer clear of trouble. But this person not only eavesdropped but also insisted on jumping right in.

"I've said it before, I want to break up the fight." Di Tu placed his hand on the door, looking very determined and unwilling to back down.

Di Gou narrowed his eyes and thought for a few seconds. If the other side wanted to expose this, they could have done so already.

But he was keeping it hidden all along—was he another "seed" planted by Bai Yang outside?

Thinking about it, to force a Di Ji Sheng Xiao into such a battered state, that Can Yu Zhe must be no ordinary figure. This explanation seemed reasonable.

But how did Bai Yang manage it?

How could he participate in so many Di Ji games in just one day and shake things up like this?

Was there a powerful "Bai Yang Team" outside?

"You... since you're not afraid of death, come in."

The two exchanged a look, then walked into the house and closed the door behind them.

She Zhu Shu saw this and naturally felt puzzled. His original intention was for Di Gou to go to the door and disperse the onlookers to keep others from getting involved, but instead, Di Gou had brought another Di Ji inside.

Now, in this small room, there were seven Di Ji gathered.

Four were in a deadly fight, while the other three just stood quietly watching.

"Di Ling Dao, what are you doing?" Di Shu asked.

"I have no idea." Bai Lan Gou sat down casually with an indifferent expression. "He seems to be looking for death. I couldn't stop him or chase him away."

Di Tu, clutching his bandages, nodded slightly to the two as a greeting, then said:

"Today, I promised someone that if I noticed anything unusual with other Sheng Xiao, I'd come and check it out."

"Just like that?" Bai Lan Gou thought for a moment and asked, "The person who asked you to do this—was he a serious, meticulous young man?"

"Uh..." Di Tu recalled, picturing Chen Jun Nan's arrogant face in his mind. "As for 'meticulous,' that might barely count, but 'serious' is a stretch... He talks so much, it drives me crazy..."

"This... could there be others involved in this?" Di Shu looked at Di Gou and asked.

Di Gou shook his head after hearing this. Too many coincidences meant it wasn't a coincidence.

He trusted his own deduction more—that Bai Yang had organized a team, deliberately and systematically stirring up the Sheng Xiao.

"So you overheard what we said..." Di Gou continued, "What's your choice?"

Di Tu lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds before saying:

"I want to ask, did Bai Yang really not advance to Tian? Do you have any solid evidence?"

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"No," Di Gou shook his head. "All our evidence comes from Pei Qian Hu's guess. For us, this is just a high-stakes gamble."

"What...?" Di Tu frowned at the two. "You're betting your lives on a 'guess'?"

"Originally, we thought it was just a guess, but tonight, so many Sheng Xiao have entered this room. Your arrivals are making it seem more and more certain." Di Gou replied.

As they were talking, not far away, Hei Yang and Di Ma flew out again, both crashing to the ground and unable to get up for a long time—they must have reached their limits.

Soon after, Di Yang propped himself up on the ground and coughed up some blood. He picked up a broken metal table leg from the floor, then tore it apart like it was paper, creating a sharp edge.

"Don't underestimate me..." Di Yang wiped the blood from his mouth with his thumb and slowly approached Di Ma, raising the table leg. "Not a single Yang in this place is easy to mess with."

Di Shu saw the situation turning dangerous and quickly stepped forward, pressing down on Di Yang's hand: "Leader, listen to me... The charge of 'Sheng Xiao killing each other' is serious. Are you sure about this?"

"I'm Sheep Ge's student, after all—how could I be that impulsive?" Di Yang sighed and pushed Di Shu's hand away.

"That's good, you..."

Before Di Shu could finish, Di Yang swiftly stabbed the metal table leg into Di Ma's ankle, nailing her leg to the ground.

A piercing scream erupted instantly.

"Sheep Ge told me that when you can't kill your enemy due to circumstances, just cripple them."