Ye Fan was incredibly excited. He felt as though a pie had fallen from the sky and landed right on him. Seeing Black Emperor decked out in Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons had made him green with envy, and now he had one of his own.
A tractor-brand Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon!
Although the tractor looked pitch-black and drab, Ye Fan sensed the aura of dragon-patterned black gold. What outrageous extravagance.
Ye Fan was already imagining himself driving the tractor into battle against mighty opponents. He would be the coolest one there, wearing a straw hat with a cigar clenched between his teeth.
Then he would roar, "Who else wants some?"
The next time he met that cheater, the Free and Unfettered Young Master, he would definitely get him to make a cigar out of enlightenment tea leaves, just like Black Emperor's. Black Emperor had said that cigar was also an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon.
He had spent 500 billion on this tractor. Asking that cheater for an enlightenment-tea-brand cigar wasn't too much, was it?
At that moment, Ye Fan was like a teenager with delusions of grandeur, indulging in one fantasy after another.
Jun Moxiao had sealed the tractor down to the level of an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, and that alone had made Ye Fan this happy. If he knew it was a peak Immortal Emperor Weapon, his grin would probably stretch all the way to the back of his head.
"Today's a wonderful day! Tra-la-la! Tra-la-la..."
Humming all the way, Ye Fan returned home in high spirits. His family saw how delighted he was after being away for a few days, like a two-hundred-pound child, and grew very curious.
"Xiao Fan, what's made you so happy?"
"Big Brother, you're smiling so much you can barely close your mouth."