A Fat Sheep . . .
While Chihuo was still murmuring, he got back to the Hall of Life and Death and locked the entire place up.
Cha-Eun Xiao casually walked on the road among mountains and waters.
'What I want to do is not to broaden my view or to gain more experience…'
'I am going to find them.'
'I am going to get everyone together again.'
'My brothers are under my protection. My ladies are by my side. My family stays with me. I am Cha-Eun Xiao.'
'Xiao Monarch, Cha-Eun Xiao!'
'It is time for us to reunite in the Human Realm Upon Heavens.'
'Jun Yinglian, Xuan Bing, Shuang, Han, Su Yeyue, Ning Biluo, Zhao Pingtian, Liu Changjun, Li Wuliang…'
'Where are you, guys?'
'No matter where you are, I hope that you will come and find me when my name is ringing loudly in the Limitless Ocean!'
"One man, one sword, and one martial world. One life, one soul, and no surrender…" Cha-Eun Xiao was walking on the road, surrounded by mountains and waters, wearing long cyan clothes. He wanted to make a poem.
However, he only came up with two lines, and that was it… He thought for a while, but couldn't think of any more words. He tapped the head of the cat that was sitting on his left shoulder and touched the hawk that was on his right shoulder. He still couldn't think of a word to continue. After a while, he had an idea. "A cat meows on the left, while the hawk coos on the right…"
He applauded and said, "Good poem! Brilliant! What a great poet!"
"Meow…" Erhuo disdainfully meowed and showed Cha-Eun Xiao the middle finger up.
"Coo…" Hawky actually couldn't look him in the eyes…
The two creatures both felt disgraced by the shameless master, and they both looked down on Cha-Eun Xiao's shoulder…
'Look at you, Master. You look handsome. You have a pretty face. You seem to be knowledgeable. People are amazed by your intelligence.'
'However… I don't understand why you are so shameless at the same time.'
'You look like a decent man, who is handsome and elegant, yet deep down, you are such an idiot…'
'What a waste!'
'No matter what we think about him, he just doesn't feel ashamed. The poem sucks. How could he praise himself like that? Such a weirdo!'
'Fine. I can't change a master, can I? This is like rape… I can't resist it, well, so I better try to enjoy it!'
'Pah! I can't enjoy it! It is torture! It is killing me…'
It had been over ten days since Cha-Eun Xiao left the Monarch's Hall.
He was going deep into the central area of the Limitless Ocean. After these days traveling, Cha-Eun Xiao was a bit confused. The Limitless Ocean was known to be an extremely dangerous place. People would face death all the time…
However, he had been hanging around for many days. How come nothing actually happened to him?
He was thinking about getting his fame out a little by defeating some weak ones… Yet he didn't have the chance…
He looked just like a foppish but powerless young lord from a weak clan. On his left shoulder, there was a kitten, while on the right shoulder, it was a bird. The animals were cute but looked useless. Cha-Eun Xiao walked here and there, looking around like a wicked young lord who was ready to take advantage of some beautiful ladies…
In the Human Realm Upon Heavens, the Qing-Yun Realm, or in the Land of Han-Yang, a man like this was always beaten up…
The Limitless Ocean was known as the most chaotic area in the world, but he was safe after traveling for half a month!
He was confused. In the end, he started to look at not only the ladies, but also everybody else with that sickening look. He stared at the young men, the strong men, and the old men like he was going to do something really bad on them… That was extremely disgusting! However, nobody was going to beat him at all! Unbelievable!
He had to just move on, thinking if he could be more sickening than this. What else could he do? He was already so irritating!
Should he just hit somebody?
Somewhere in the Limitless Ocean…
Some men were in a quarrel. They were contending for a fat sheep.
"The sheep is arriving!"
"How fat is it?"
"I don't know the other things about him. I know that his clothes are made of some top-class cyan Spiritual Silk Fabric! That means his clothes could resist physical attacks! That's precious…"
"Oh?"
"There are three rings on his fingers! Two on the left hand, and one on the right hand. I think they are all great-quality space rings. The space in the rings must be incredible! Those rings should be over one hundred and fifty thousand purple spirit coins!"
"What?"
"The bracelet on his wrist must be something too… I am not sure about the material. I saw him taking things out of his bracelet! It is a space item!"
"What? He has four space items! That is such a fucking rich sheep! Is he some powerful cultivator?"
"I don't think so!"
"What? How come? If he dares to carry so many precious items, he must be powerful!"
"Look at his pets. He has a cat on his left shoulder and a bird on his right shoulder."
"What? It doesn't mean he is weak! If he has two spiritual beasts at the same time, he must be unbelievably powerful! You fool! What is wrong with you?"
"No. Not really! According to the information, those two are just ordinary animals. They are cute, but powerless."
"What? Really? Are you sure they are not spiritual beasts?"
"I can guarantee it with my life! Because of the two pets, I know this man must be a powerless and arrogant young lord!"
"Hmm. What did you say he is?"
"He doesn't seem to be a nice guy. He must be a young lord of some rich clan…"
"Oh? Does it mean… he is a young lord who left his wealthy family with anger?"
"I suppose so."
"What is his cultivation level? How old is he?"
"He seems to be about twenty. He looks pretty… I don't know his cultivation status, but I reckon he is beyond the Divinity Origin Stage."
"Ah. You are only at level one of the Divinity Origin Stage. You can't see him through."
"I am sure if I have to fight that man, I can kill him. He is at a higher level than me, but it doesn't mean he can defeat me."
"I am not sure."
"I saw his hands. Those hands are too clean… He doesn't have much experience of battles…"
"Oh? Maybe he just doesn't use palm hits, fist hits, or any weapons in hand. It can't be sure."
"I bet my life on it. That fat sheep is weak!"