Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âAh, as long as we meet, weâre all friends. Why should we care about this? Jiu Zhu will definitely not make things difficult for an old man. After all, Iâm quite old. Itâs normal for me to say something wrong.â Jiang Ming did not know what to say.
No matter what he said, it did not seem right.
Then, he heard the white-bearded old man start again. âJiu Zhu, where are you from? Where do you want to go? Why donât you come to my place? I have many treasures there.â
âMaster, what are you doing? Jiu Zhu doesnât like to be alone. He likes freedom.â
Sikong Wuyuan could not help but slap his forehead. He said to Jiang Ming apologetically, âMy master is easily agitated when he sees special people. Donât blame him. Heâs usually not like this.â
âYour master is too excited,â Yuan Hehe said helplessly. âHe might scare Jiu
Zhu.â
Jiang Ming wanted to say something, but he did not say anything after Yuan Hehe spoke.
But the white-bearded old man was persistent. âSince weâre friends, we wonât be scared. Thereâs nothing good here! Come with me to my Treasure Pavilion.â
âTreasure Pavilion?â
Yuan Hehe could not help but widen his eyes.
âIsnât that one of the best pavilions in the world? So, your master is actually from there. Could it be that heâs also the disciple of the heavenly lord?â
Hearing this, the white-bearded old man yanked his beard and glared. âHow rude. How can I be the disciple?â
âWhat?â Yuan Hehe was stunned for a moment before he said excitedly, âYouâre the heavenly lord? But isnât the heavenly lord very young? Why does it sound like somethings wrong?â
He sized up the heavenly lord and felt that it was a little strange.
âl donât know what secret technique my master cultivated to become like this,â Sikong Wuyuan said helplessly. âIn fact, heâs about the same age as us. Heâs currently looking for a way to resolve this matter. 1 donât know when heâll be able to resolve it.â
âHow vexing.â Heavenly Lord Xiang touched his hair and said, âItâs alright. These are the side effects. Fortunately, there are no other side effects. Itâs good enough that Iâm still alive.â
At this point, he began to say to Jiang Ming. â1 have a pill in the Treasure Pavilion that can prolong oneâs life. Do you want to go and take a look? Youâll definitely be very satisfied.â
Jiang Ming did not understand why he wanted him to go to his pavilion, but he shook his head. âNo, thank you.â
Who knew that the heavenly lord would be anxious?
âAre you not interested in those things? I have better things. Come with me to take a look.â
Sikong Wuyuan could not stand it anymore.
This was the first time he had seen his master like this. He pulled the two of them apart. âMaster, what are you doing? Jiu Zhu doesnât want to be like this. Can you tell me whatâs wrong with you? Itâs as if youâve taken the wrong medicine.â
The heavenly lord looked at his disciple with an angry gaze. He then pulled Sikong Wuyuan down and said, âAre you really unable to tell or are you pretending not to? Iâve taught you for nothing. Jiu Zhu is a rare person that only appears once in a thousand years. As long as you follow him and stay in front of him for a few more days, your own spiritual energy will also become abundant. Donât you feel anything?â
Sikong Wuyuan was stunned when he heard his masterâs words. Then, he thought for a moment and said, âThat seems to be the case. My spiritual energy has indeed increased a lot.â
âRight? Right? With such an amazing around, the Treasure Pavilion will definitely become better. Do you think 1 should invite him over? Nioreover, would I mistreat him? When the time comes, Iâll treat him even better.â The heavenly lord patted his shoulder and swore.
On the other side, Yuan Hehe pulled Jiang Ming down and said in disbelief, âJiu Zhu, what kind of treasure do you have that can make the heavenly lord treat you like this? 1 heard that the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion is very famous. He treats people with disdain and doesnât know how to communicate with others. I guess youâre the first person heâs spoken to like this. Teach me quickly. 1 want to be treated like this by him too.â
Yuan Heheâs face was filled with anticipation.
âl donât know either,â Jiang Ming said awkwardly.
In fact, he was also puzzled.
According to Yuan Hehe, why was the heavenly lord supporting him so much? Moreover, those treasures were rare treasures in the Treasure Pavilion.
It was very strange that he could give them all to him.
When he turned his head, he saw the heavenly lord looking at him with sparkling eyes. He even told him urgently, âJiu Zhu, have you considered it? Do you want to follow us? With me around, no one can offend you in the Treasure Pavilion. If anyone treats you badly, Iâll throw them out and never let them stay in the Treasure Pavilion again. Even my most capable disciple,
Sikong Wuyuan, canât be like this.â
Sikong Wuyuan scratched his head and stepped forward. âJiu Zhu, if youâre unwilling, then forget it. I donât want to make things difficult for you.â
He knew that what his master said was true, but he felt that after spending so much time together, he and Jiang Ming were already very good friends.
He really did not want his friend to be put in a difficult position. No matter what, he would respect Jiang Mings opinion.
âWhy do you want me to go to the Treasure Pavilion so badly? At least tell me the reason.â
Jiang Ming felt a little amused as he listened to the story.
He felt like he was being robbed.
Yuan Hehe also felt that something was wrong. He said, âThis is not your usual style. Donât tell me you want to get something from Jiu Zhu?â
He felt that this was the best explanation.
However, the heavenly lord shook his head crazily and said, âWho do you think 1 am? I donât want anything from Jiu Zhu. As long as heâs here, itâs fine. He doesnât need to do anything. He just needs to eat and drink well there.â
Yuan Hehe and Jiang Ming could not help but be shocked by his words.
Yuan Hehe felt that it was really bizarre.
Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Ming and could not help but feel strange.
He had seen many of Jiu Zhuâs abilities, but to be praised by the pavilion master to such an extent was a little too much.
Sikong Wuyuan was still explaining for his master. âMy master might be a little passionate. Heâs not lying..â