After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

Yu Huaqing was sitting on the throne in the luxurious palace.

There were still three days before the hunt.

His eyes were closed as he slowly cultivated.

Yu Huaqing was the most powerful person in the angel race. He already possessed a level of power and status that many other people dreamed of. Not only that, Yu Huaqing was also terrifyingly talented. In the entire angel race, there were only a few people who could be compared to Yu Huaqing.

As he was cultivating, an elder of the angel race appeared outside the palace.

The elder of the angel race explained the current situation in a concise and comprehensive manner. He also conveyed the news that Yuchi had just arrived.

Yu Huaqing slowly opened his eyebrows.

He was over three meters tall, and was wearing terrifying golden armor. His wings, which had a wingspan of 10 meters, ruffled slightly as he breathed deeply. Golden light flowed down from the end of the wings in waves. He exuded a majestic aura that made people respect him.

Then, Yu Huaqing's voice echoed in the empty palace, "I can already sense his arrival. I can already predict his future."

"I can see him struggling in the hunt."

"I can hear the terrifying wails of his heart!"

There were so many races in this world that they were uncountable.

Out of the myriad races, it was already extremely rare for one to reach the peak of the mortal realm and possess S-grade strength.

There were even fewer people who could reach the Dao realm.

Yet, standing right here was a Dao essence realm expert. He was an existence that everyone would be envious of!

When he broke through from the eighth grade to the seventh grade, the angel race's ranking among the myriad races would soar!

Perhaps one day they would even surpass the dragon race and trample them underfoot.

"Let him rest for three days," Yu Huaqing said, "We'll head to the site of the hunt after three days."

"Understood."

The elder nodded immediately and turned around and left.

Yu Huaqing was left alone on the throne.

Yu Huaqing wanted to let Yuchi see what the angel race was like!

He wanted Yuchi to witness the power of the heavenly apostles!

From now on, he was going to cruelly torture Yuchi's soul. This was the joy of being a superior being!

The other members of the angel race also knew that Yuchi would come.

They looked exactly like the families of some high-ranking officials and nobles in the human city.

All of them tried their best to show that they were very noble, very powerful, and that their bloodline was purer than his. They had proud expressions, and their gestures encapsulated their belief that the angel race was superior.

Yuchi, on the other hand, was quite polite.

He acted like a scholar.

He had a kind smile on his face, harmless and pure-hearted.

His heart was as calm as water as he continued to interact with the angels.

He spent his time learning about the place and about what the plans for the hunt were.

The angel race's celestial palace was located at the peak of a tall mountain, in the sky above the clouds.

The clouds seemed to have been bound by a technique.

A towering palace that covered a vast area appeared above the clouds.

From a glance, the number of angels should be around 10 million, no more, no less.

At this moment, Yuchi was being led by a man from the angel race to the guest room that the angel race used for reception.

There was a row of guest rooms, and every guest room was made of dazzling green bricks and tiles.

Other than Yuchi, there were also members of other races here.

Similar to Yuchi, they were all here to participate in the hunt.

The reason for this was that the hunt was not open to the smaller races.

If a member of a smaller race wanted to participate in the hunt, they would have to attach themselves to a large race.

The angels acted as the middlemen in this matter.

If any of these smaller races' participants were able to obtain a decent reward, the angel race would receive a cut as remuneration.

Yuchi was not surprised to learn about this.

He nodded kindly to a man from an unknown race beside him, and then entered his room.

The door closed.

He covered his face and lay on the ground.

In a drawling voice, he said, "The angel race is really fun."

"Hehe."

"Kekeke!"

Yuchi was playing around.

He was playing an interesting game with the angels and, from the looks of it, this game was going to be really fun!

Of course, this was for Yuchi himself.

If the angel race knew what Yuchi was thinking, they would not have thought that this game was fun.

It was said that one man's poison is another man's treasure.

…

Outside the celestial palace.

Many of the angel race's clansmen had already seen Yuchi enter the guest room to rest.

"Is that the human who defeated Fan Yuhe?"

"I can't tell. He seems relatively easy-going, not like the person we were told about at all."

"The strange thing is that he's a human!"

"There shouldn't be such a powerful being among the human race. He's definitely an anomaly."

"It's very strange."

"Could the humans have used some sort of scheme to harm our Fan Yuhe?"

"It should be."

"What do you mean by 'should be'? It has to be!"

"We angels are very powerful. Fan Yuhe was probably tricked and attacked by the Black Heaven sect!"

"Hmph! In the end, they joined forces to defeat Fan Yuhe!"

The angel race clansmen stood together and chatted with each other.

They were certain that Fan Yuhe was killed by Yuchi due to some sort of scheme.

As for the angels who had interacted with Yuchi, they felt somewhat complicated.

Their clansmen who were making sarcastic remarks really were not as strong as Yuchi, but were still talking behind his back. This was unbecoming of those with the noble bloodline of the angel race.

On the other side, Yu Shengyun had also received news of Yuchi's arrival.