Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âItâs you?â Ye Mo saw that it was the icy cold female cultivator Bing Yu and put away Zi Xu.
The female cultivator glanced coldly at Ye Mo and asked, âYou donât want to live?â
âWhat do you mean?â Ye Mo raised a brow and questioned coldly. He almost released Zi Xu again, did this woman think she was powerful just because she was an abstruse immortal? She was a mere abstruse immortal primary stage.
âThatâs Gong Hua Heavenâs Freedom Kingâs chariot. You donât move aside and instead you charge up. If you want to die you might as well kill yourself without draggin our Extreme Sword Sect into it,â Bing Yu said emotionlessly.
Just when Ye Mo wanted to speak, he heard Bing Yu sneer. âShut up!â
Then she stood on her flying magic artifact and looked down, saying nothing.
Ye Mo suddenly felt a powerful force sweep over. He uncontrollably shivered. There was an icy spirit sense that shivered even his soul. It was as though the next moment his soul would run out of his body and even his Golden Page World would seep out.
Ye Mo was shook and just when he wanted to use the Three Birth Chant, he suddenly realized he must not use Three Birth Chant here no matter what. If he did, everything was exposed.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, his entire body became drenched. Just when Ye Mo didnât know what to do, the spirit sense swept past his body.
It was just a few seconds but Ye Mo felt like it had been a few centuries. There was such a powerful immortal in the world, just who was this Freedom King?
The immortal sound left and Ye Mo didnât even have the courage to chase up and scan with his spirit sense. He was certain that if he did, he would die.
When the immortal music completely disappeared, Bing Yu still stood there not moving. Ye Mo didnât move seeing this. Five minutes later, Bing Yu glanced coldly at Ye Mo and was about to fly forward on her flying magic artifact.
Ye Mo just realized that this woman just saved his life. Otherwise, if he charged up recklessly, he wouldâve been killed by a beam of spirit sense already. Even if he wasnât killed, all his secrets would be exposed for sure.
âMartial sister Bing Yu, thanks for saving my life.â Ye Mo was truly thankful to her.
Bing Yu looked plainly at Ye Mo and didnât answer. She was prepared to leave.
Ye Mo quickly asked again, âMartial sister Bing Yu, who is this Freedom King, what is his power?â
Bing Yu frowned and said, âThe Freedom King is called Fang Bichen, heâs an immortal king. Even the heaven lord of Gong Hua Heaven has to move aside when seeing him.â
Immortal king power? Immortal king was this powerful? Ye Mo thought of that blue dressed female cultivator, wasnât she a status immortal too? Why wasnât she that powerful? Was she not an immortal king?
Seeing Ye Mo daze on the side, Bing Yu ignored him and was prepared to keep going when another dashing light came.
âMartial sister Bing Yu, you went so fast. When I went to find you martial uncle said you had left already. I finally caught up to you now!â a joyful voice sounded.
Ye Mo woke up and realized that he knew this cultivator, it was that male cultivator he met at the gates of Extreme Sword Sect, the abstruse immortal primary stage. He seemed to be some martial brother Wu.
âSo you came out with pill master Ye, thatâs good. If it wasnât that pill master Yeâs flying magic artifact is a little weaker, I really wouldnât be able to catch up to you.â The male cultivator saw Ye Mo and smiled.
Ye Mo suddenly really disliked this martial brother Wu, there was clearly a sliver of jealousy in his eyes but he acted really happy. He said his flying magic artifact was bad but his was only a middle grade flying immortal artifact.
âMartial brother Wu.â Bing Yu was surprised. She didnât expect this guy to still catch up when she left early.
Ye Mo wanted to laugh, this martial brother Wu stuck to Bing Yu everywhere. Ye Mo was thinking, what was anything good about this icy cold woman? Although she was the number one prettiest woman in the immortal realm he had seen so far, she was too lacking in facial expression.
Ye Mo didnât talk, he couldnât be bothered. He was an immortal forgery master, when he reached immortal forgery great master he could upgrade his flying magic artifact to middle grade at anytime.
Martial brother Wu was happy seeing Ye Mo didnât answer him. âPill master Ye will perhaps be our Extreme Sword Sectâs member, so Iâll introduce myself. Iâm Hai Chunwu, the great disciple of Green Fall Peak. Martial sister Nianmei is a bright jewel of our sect, congratulations.â
How could Ye Mo not know what he meant, he thought he came out with Bing Yu. Ye Mo casually saluted with his fists. âHaha.â
Seeing that Ye Mo didnât seem to welcome him much, Hai Chuanwu thought that Ye Mo was annoyed he stopped the private time between him and Bing Yu so he said again, âPill master Yeâs luck is really good, winning with a middle grade immortal pill. Everyone in the sect is amazed at pill master Yeâs luck, if I had pill master Yeâs luck, sigh...â
Ye Mo didnât offend this guy, but because he liked Bing Yu he berated him in front of her. Ye Mo disliked this guy more and more. Comparatively, Gongsun Zhiyu was much better.
He then said calmly, âDonât even think about my luck, you will never have it in your entire life. Didnât your master teach you, luck is a type of power?â
Hai Chuanwu didnât expect Ye Mo to be so straightforward. He frowned, but thinking about what Ye Mo acted like at the competition, he immediately categorized Ye Mo as vulgar.
Bing Yu was shook. She thought of her masterâs analysis, was this pill master Ye really keeping a low profile? Was his luck really as he said, a part of his power?
Hai Chuanwu wasnât annoyed however, he was happy. Ye Mo was immature like the qian beis in the sects said. He was like a little kid, there was no way Bing Yu would like such a person.
Thinking about this he said calmly, âThatâs true, I rely on hard work, I donât have pill master Yeâs luck power.â
He then said, âWhere does pill master Ye want to go? If you need my help, just say it.â
âNo need martial brother Wu, go where you please. I can solve my own things.â Ye Mo rejected without hesitation.
He thought Ye Mo was with Zhen Bingyu, how could he agree to go? He quickly said, âHow can that do? Nianmei is the daughter of our sect leader and youâre the one she chose â I must help. After helping you, Iâll leave with martial sister Bingyu.â
Ye Mo frowned, he was going to Chaos Star Realm for trial, why did this Hai Chuanwu pester him?
âIâm going to take a shit martial brother Wu, do you still want to help?â Ye Mo was annoyed.
âYou...â Hai Chuanwuâs face went green. He didnât expect Ye Mo would say such words in front of Bingyu, this was too insulting.
Bingyu heard this and still had a calm face, but she didnât want to stay here anymore. She said to Hai Chuanwu, âMartial brother Wu, you guys talk. Iâll be going.â
Then she flew off and sighed, he didnât deserve martial sister Nianmei. She even began to disregard her masterâs suspicions.
At this moment, Hai Chuanwu realized that Ye Mo wasnât with Bingyu. He glared at Ye Mo and chased up.
Only then did Ye Mo realise why Hai Chuanwu had to follow him. This kid thought Bingyu must be on the same journey with him.