The Man Was Named Jiang Dapao
Forty days ago! In the Azure Thunder Mountain Range, the arrogant Tian Fang was seen leading a little girl into the mountains, and with a flick of his wrist, a fire dragon shot straight towards the main peak!
But how could the Pale Thunder Wolf, the undisputed ruler of this Jade Purity Realm, tolerate this?
A wolf's howl echoed throughout the heavens and earth!
Breaking through the clouds, the enormous wolf's body suddenly emerged, and one of its claws was the size of a mountain!
The wolf roared, "Tian Fang, why are you hindering my cultivation!"
That Tian Fang shook his head, and without a word, reached out and grabbed! Guess what?!
The old man on the stage slammed his fan heavily on the table, leaned forward, and everyone below the stage stared in Spirit Focusing!
"The Heavenly Thunder was actually all caught by Tian Fang and grasped into his fingertips!"
Four days later, Tian Fang and the little girl emerged from the now-flattened Azure Thunder Mountain Range, grabbed a wine jug, tilted their heads back and drank deeply, shouting loudly!
"Say what!"
"You old man, tell me quickly!"
"You're disgusting! You're asking for it!"
"Hehehe." The old man took a sip of tea. "To find out what happens next, please stay tuned for the next installment!"
"Grass!"
"Old man! You've found me everywhere!"
"Don't think I'll let you off just because your granddaughter is in my bed!"
"Am I not Pang Hu enough, or are you, old man, just too cocky!"
The old man's pause was like a broken chapter in an author's work, causing the simple and honest demons in the audience to jump up.
Despite the insults, the demons below the stage still followed the rules and each tossed a Low-Grade Spirit Stone to the old man.
"Thank you so much for the tips! Thank you everyone for your generous donations~~~"
After putting away the spirit stones, the old man cleared his throat, picked up a pot of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Then Tian Fang placed the Thunder-Patterned Demon Core into the wine jug, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp: 'Good wine!'"
After the old storyteller finished speaking, there was a moment of silence from the audience. Then suddenly, more than a dozen demons stood up and rolled up their sleeves.
That's it?
"A 10% discount water bottle?"
"I took my pants off, and this is all I listened to?"
"Give me back my spirit stones!"
The people in the audience were very unhappy, feeling that they had been ripped off for spending a Low-Grade Spirit Stone to hear just one sentence.
But they didn't actually fight; they couldn't afford to offend the owner of that restaurant.
After grumbling and cursing, all the demons turned around and went back to drinking.
Although the storytelling was rather short, it still got them quite excited, especially the last line, "Good wine!", which resonated in their ears!
In just three months! This Tian Fang has slaughtered his way from south to north, specifically targeting Nascent Soul Realm and Jade Purity Realm demons! He Nascent Soul Realm Demon Core as snacks and Jade Purity Realm Demon Core cores as wine! How carefree and dashing!
The Vast and Righteous World is Jiang Lin! But in what way is my Demon Race World lacking?
This Tian Fang boundless ambition is truly awe-inspiring!
"Hey, do you guys think Jiang Lin from Vast and Righteous World is more powerful, or Tian Fang?"
This topic naturally spread throughout the teahouse.
"Need I say more? Of course, it's the Tian Fang of my Demon Race World!" another tiger demon stood up and said.
"I think so too!" A Minotaur stood up. With their own genius so outstanding, they naturally felt a surge of pride. "Tian Fang is rumored to be at the Nascent Soul Realm Second Level! He has slain four Jade Uncut in just a few months! How can Jiang Lin compare?"
"Hahaha! I think so too. Jiang Lin is just all show and no substance. If a fight broke out, he'd definitely get crushed by Tian Fang one swipe of his claw!"
"That's not necessarily true. Rumor has it that the Matchmaker Old Man has invited Jiang Lin Ten Thousand Mile City for a chat to learn swordsmanship. With this in mind, who among the young Sword Cultivator in the world would dare to surpass him?"
"You're demoralizing yourself while boosting the egos of others. Even if the Matchmaker Old Man did say something like that, so what?"
"That's right. In the Vast and Righteous World, apart from the Martial Warrior and Sword Cultivator of Ten Thousand Mile City who still seem like men, those eight continents hiding behind Ten Thousand Mile City, I'm afraid one punch from them would be enough to keep them from ever rising again!"
"Hehehe! Isn't that even better? Once we conquer Ten Thousand Mile City and take control of Haoran, all the beauties of Vast and Righteous World will be ours!"
"The girls in the Vast and Righteous World are all very pretty and lovely, unlike those in our Demon Race World, which is so wild. I've heard that the cuter and prettier the girl, the more she'll cry and whine if you punch her."
Inside the teahouse, everyone was chatting excitedly, starting with admiring Tian Fang's domineering and powerful nature, then comparing Jiang Lin and Tian Fang, and finally getting increasingly excited about those women who would burst into tears after just one punch.
Eventually, the topic veered off course, shifting to whether "a soft girl who cries incessantly if punched" is cuter, or "wild, unrestrained, and sexy beast girls" are more alluring in the Demon Race World.
As they argued, they went outside the inn and started arguing in the street.
Meanwhile, the man in white, who had been listening to their discussion from the window seat on the second floor of the teahouse, shook his head.
Is there even a need to choose?
Only children would choose that!
Are you all adults? Don't you know there are multiple-choice questions?
The man in white placed the tea money on the table and walked out of the inn.
The man's name was Jiang Dapao. He was a bard and Art Cultivator. His already handsome face bore several scratches.
The origin of the scratches can be traced back to the little white... no... Little Yellow Fox that was already dyed yellow in Jiang Dapao's arms...
It took Jiang Dapao nearly forty days, flying on his Sword Flight day and night without rest, to finally arrive at the dream city of "Xiangrong," one of the Twelve Thrones.
To prevent the Little White Fox in his arms from being coveted, Jiang Lin —no, Jiang Dapao— bought highly concealing paint from the system and began giving the still-sleeping Jiu Yi a free massage.
Unfortunately, halfway through, Jiu Yi Jiu Yi woke up, then Jiu Yi got furious and started scratching wildly.
In the end, although Jiu Yi was dyed yellow, Jiang Lin also paid a considerable price...
"Alright, Jiu Yi, don't be angry. I'll wash it for you again later. I'll agree to anything you want."
Jiang Dapao gently comforted Jiu Yi in his arms.
"Hmph!"
Jiu Yi, nestled in Jiang Lin's arms, turned her head away, her eyes still brimming with tears. Her fur, now stained yellow, made Jiu Yi feel utterly miserable.
Since the Dream-Eating Palace was still half a month away from opening, Jiang Dapao, who had arrived twenty days in advance, had already stayed in Dream City for five days.
During these five days, Jiang Dapao did not waste any time; after all, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle.
Therefore, Jiang Dapao mingled in various places in Mengcheng to gather information.
For example, "Beast Girl Experience Hall," "Cat Girl Brothel," "The Dog Demon Restaurant You Never Knew," and "Green is a Light Minotaur Hair Salon."
Today, in order to gather more useful information and learn more about the Dream City Lord Xiang Rong and the Dream-Eating Palace, Jiang Lin secretly put Jiu Yi into the One Ring while she was asleep. He straightened his clothes and walked towards a red-clothed pavilion filled with the smells of forest and seafood.
Dream City's largest social networking venue:
Thousand Dreams Pavilion!
[There will be another chapter tonight... This lazy bum is still very diligent~~~o(′^`)o]