Chi You's Warning: Sir, Be Careful-That Guy Doesn't Look Like a Good Person. Are You Sure You Want to Play It This Way?

At the foot of Hundred Demon Mountain.

The burly, powerfully built Chi You carried the Dragon Carriage alone.

Ignoring the curiosity and mockery in the eyes of countless cultivators, he proceeded calmly along the road.

Whether Great Sage Dao Venerate's beating had knocked some sense into him, or something else had happened, he now appeared incomparably calm and steady. There was even an indescribable vitality gleaming in his eyes.

It was as though some burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

As though he had found new hope.

He felt equally at ease.

"Sir, where are we going next?"

After leaving the Hundred Demons Mountain Range, Chi You asked respectfully.

If the Witch Clan heard the honorific he used, they would surely be utterly shocked.

The Witch Clan had always maintained a strict hierarchy.

When facing powerful outsiders, they either addressed them as Senior or by their honorific title. Yet "sir" was a respectful form of address used by weaker-blooded Witches when they encountered Witches with purer bloodlines!

And now Chi You, ruler of the Witch Clan in the Primordial Wilderness.

Was actually calling someone else sir?

"The world is my home. We'll go wherever we end up."

Great Sage Dao Venerate lay on the Dragon Carriage, fiddling with Chi You's collection as he said with amusement, "You brute have quite a lot of good stuff on you. You must have spent many years robbing people, huh? You've become pretty famous in the Primordial Wilderness these years. Quite imposing, aren't you?"

"They are merely empty reputations. I hope Senior will guide me in the future!"

Chi You spoke steadily and respectfully. "As for those items, if you like them, sir, please take them."

"They're just trash. Only you would treat them as treasures. Laozi has no use for them."

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