The Young Masters were taken aback by the words that came out of Jayson's mouth. Young Master Mike's face paled in fright, and he anxiously tugged at Jayson's robe while his trembling lips betrayed his fear.Jayson shrugged off his tugs and raised his voice even louder, "Young Master Mike, as the heir of the powerful Mario City family, how can you allow a retarded big-nosed like this to insult you? I cannot simply stand by and watch."Divine senses locked in on them, and some onlookers even emerged from their private boxes to witness the unfolding spectacle. Their eyes gleamed with anticipation and delight.Young Master Kenny's face, now filled with anger and humiliation, darkened at the sight. In a desperate plea, Young Master Mike urged, "Kenny, please don't take his words to heart. He's new to our town and doesn't understand our ways. Rise above his ignorance and arrogance, be the better person."Young Master Kenny's laughter resonated with anger, his forehead vein throbbing as he
Young Master Kenny's frustration was evident as he stormed into Fairy Yan's pleasure pavilion accompanied by his friends, forcefully barging into Young Master Mike's private box. Anger coursed through him as he witnessed Young Master Mike and Jayson indulging in food and drink, while two beautiful women attended to their every need, massaging their shoulders.Kenny's chest burned with an intense rage, fueling his desire to strike down the two individuals before him. However, he knew he couldn't act on his impulses. The pleasure pavilion was heavily guarded by a formidable expert, someone capable of inflicting fatal harm without even making an appearance. The backers of Fairy Yan's establishment were not to be trifled with.With clenched teeth, Kenny mustered a cold, icy tone as he called out to Young Master Mike, "Young Master Mike, why are you still lingering in your private box? Your grandfather will be searching for you soon. It would be wise for you to leave immediately and make y
The man in the crimson robe abruptly halted in mid-air, his heart pounding with unease as he witnessed the unsettling phenomenon unfolding before him. A swirling darkness enveloped the surroundings, shrouding everything within a five-meter radius from his suspended position. The deafening thunderclaps and relentless lightning strikes in the sky sent shivers down his spine. Never before had he encountered such a horrifying spectacle.Fear gripped him, causing his feet and palms to turn icy cold. Lost in a whirlwind of thoughts, he struggled to determine his next course of action. Suddenly, the disconcerting darkness dissipated, revealing a masked figure in the place where Jayson had once stood. A surge of horror coursed through the man's veins, causing his eyes to twitch uncontrollably.The chilling aura of impending death overwhelmed his senses, leaving his soul and body numb. His mind was clouded, rendering coherent thoughts nearly impossible. His mouth opened wide in terror, but bef
The following morning, the entire city buzzed with excitement as news spread like wildfire that the realm guardian had appeared just outside the gates of Mario. Every household was abuzz with fervent discussions, and countless individuals had already made up their minds to venture towards the location in hopes of attaining enlightenment through cultivation.As the city's population swarmed towards the city gate, Young Master Mike found moved in the opposite direction.The mighty slash left behind by the guardian had transformed into a vast river that meandered for thousands of miles. Even before the sun had fully risen, thousands of people had gathered on the river's banks, assuming meditative postures and delving into cultivation. News of the guardian's appearance had travelled far and wide, attracting cultivators from towns and cities located thousands of miles away. Such was the speed at which the news had spread that even the inhabitants of the distant Central Continent were compe
As Jayson caught sight of Samuel dashing away in a frenzy, a subtle twitch played at the corners of his lips. Shaking his head in mild amusement, he directed his steps toward a nearby inn. Angel trailed closely behind, matching his pace as they approached the establishment.Their progress, however, was abruptly hindered by a group of five men who positioned themselves squarely in their path. The distinct clatter of various weapons echoed in the air, with two individuals brandishing menacing axes, another wielding a gleaming sword, while the remaining pair carried a sabre and a spear.Jayson's voice cut through the tense atmosphere, his tone frigid as he inquired, "Are you looking for a fight?" Through his experiences in this unfamiliar realm, he had come to realize that reason and words held little sway over its inhabitants, who were more readily swayed by the language of brute force.The leader of the group wore a sly smirk, his chuckle betraying a hint of nervousness. He spoke, his
After eliminating the Old man, Saint Kun turned around, intending to depart. However, the plump innkeeper, who had witnessed the tragic scene, bowed respectfully and addressed him, "Saint Kun, esteemed official We owed me a sum of six hundred spirit stones."Saint Kun's expression darkened upon hearing the innkeeper's words. Not only had the inept official led him to this town in vain, but he had also burdened him with a debt."The payment will be taken care of by his family," Saint Kun replied nonchalantly. He was not one to concern himself with the feelings of others, having immersed himself in the way of slaughter.As the innkeeper realized that Saint Kun was about to leave without settling the bill, anxiety gripped him. He had no knowledge of Official We's family, and Official We himself was not a local, making it difficult to reclaim the owed amount through property confiscation. "Saint Kun, I implore you. I have no means to recover the money. Losing six hundred spirit stones wou
Jayson's gaze fixed on the bookshop keeper's hands, which held him firmly. Realizing his earlier behaviour was inappropriate, the bookshop keeper cleared his throat awkwardly and spoke, "My apologies, good sir. Please come inside; I believe I have what you're looking for."Stepping into the bookstore, Jayson was taken aback by the abundance of bottled lights and the scarcity of papers on the shelves. He coughed lightly and turned to the bookshop keeper, inquiring, "Do you happen to have a portrait of Transcendence Emperor Six Hands?"The bookshop keeper appeared bewildered by Jayson's request. Only moments ago, he had been asking for a historical book, and now he sought a portrait instead. Coughing uncomfortably, he replied, "I'm afraid I don't have any portraits, but I do possess a book that was written about him."A flicker of excitement crossed Jayson's face, quickly replaced by disappointment. He hadn't come here to delve into history; all he wanted was a portrait. "Ah, I see. Doe
Before the bandits had a chance to react, Jayson swiftly transformed into Monkey Lord, swiftly incapacitating them all.With the bandits lying unconscious on the ground, Jayson squatted down and systematically collected their storage rings, one by one. He glanced at Angel and beckoned her to join him. "Why are you just standing there? Help me gather their storage rings."Angel was taken aback. Ever since her master had returned from the forest, he had changed. He no longer took the time to guide her in cultivation like before.Setting aside her surprise, Angel obediently squatted down and began collecting the bandits' storage rings. Once they had finished, she handed them all to Jayson.Jayson wiped away the marks left by the bandits on their storage rings and inspected them with his divine sense. His eyes widened as he was almost blinded by the dazzling mound of spirit stones within the leader's storage ring."Just as I thought, robbing bandits is the easiest way to amass wealth," Ja