This Item Is Fated with Me!

"Uh, Daoist Youde, what are you doing?" Xia Yiming and the Yaoguang Saintess stopped fighting and asked.

"Oh, these are sunflower seeds. They're essential when watching a show where I'm from. They taste pretty good. Want some?" Ji Hao said, offering them the seeds.

"Uh, no thanks." Xia Yiming said awkwardly.

The Yaoguang Saintess smiled sweetly. "Hehe, Daoist, you really are an interesting person."

Yao Xi had ink-painted brows and a dreamlike immortal face. Her icy skin and jade-like bones made her a peerless beauty.

Simply standing there quietly was enough to set one's imagination wandering.

Ji Hao tossed aside the sunflower seeds, clapped his hands, and rose to his feet. "Fellow Daoists, hear me out. This item is fated with me, so stop fighting over it. It's exhausting."

"Fated with you?" the Golden-Winged Little Roc King sneered.

"That's right. Since ancient times, treasures have belonged only to the virtuous. This poor Daoist is untalented, but my Daoist name is Youde!" Ji Hao said.

Since everyone already called him Daoist Youde, Ji Hao simply accepted it. After all, when traveling abroad, how could one not have a few aliases? This was nothing!

Once he mastered One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones, that would be when he truly had plenty of aliases!

"What, you have an objection?" Ji Hao clasped one fist into his palm and said viciously.

"You think you're worthy?" The Golden-Winged Little Roc King broke free from the Yaoguang Saint Son. The Yaoguang Saint Son did not stop him; he had been hoping to avoid fighting that brute.

The Golden-Winged Little Roc King transformed into a streak of golden light and charged at Ji Hao. Wielding the Tianhuang Halberd, he turned it into a black demonic dragon as massive as a mountain range, while he himself transformed