Chapter 82 - A Gentlemans Revenge (1/2)
Chapter 82 - A Gentleman's Revenge
Hearing that, Little Fatty was stunned and thought ‘All of my seniors uncle did bother about me at all? Even though Qing Feng Zi did help me, that was only a few years ago. The only reason why I am able to cultivate to this level is because of my own hard work. What has it got to do with them?’
As for the sect master’s wife, after she heard this statement, she frowned and scold in a jokingly manner, “What are you saying? What do you mean by pathetic talent?”
“Of course I’m referring to the talent of this little fatty.” The sect master then added, “In the past, I said that his father was a fire type cultivator with wood as his supporting attribute and should find a fire type cultivator for his wife. In the end, he found a water type cultivator with the supporting attributes of metal and earth. In the end, they gave birth to this fatty which had an average affinity with all five elements! After living for hundreds of years, it can be said that I have seen many things! But I have never seen someone with such a poor attribute affinity, don’t you think this is pathetic?”
After hearing this, Little Fatty’s face immediately turned red and his forehead was full of black lines. He thought to himself, ‘No wonder the sect master had the nickname of fiery dragon. He was even being labeled as someone who doesn’t bother about taboos. This guy is really casual with his words! How can he describe someone like that, am I really that bad?’
As for the lady, she was already swaying back and forth from laughing too much, almost falling flat on the floor.
The JinDan cultivator tried his best to hold in his laughter, but from the way his body trembled, one could see how much effort he took to hold it in.
As for the sect master’s wife, she rubbed her forehead and was rendered completely speechless. She thought to herself, ‘How blind was I back then, to choose someone like him to marry?’
Although he was ridiculed by the sect master, Little Fatty was not angry at all. This is because he could feel that the sect master did not treat him as a stranger, that’s why he could be so unrestrained. If not, how could a person who had been the sect master of the Mystical Sky Yard for a few hundred years be an idiot who speaks without thinking.
Awkward as Little Fatty might be, he still felt the warmth of a family. It also washed away all nervousness of him meeting a lofty figure.
However, at this moment, the sect master who was laughing had a sudden change in his facial expression and stared intently at Little Fatty’s waist.
Little Fatty initially thought that he did not wear his belt properly, which would really be too embarra.s.sing! He unhesitantly checked his dressing and found that there was nothing wrong. He looked back at the sect master in doubt, as though he was asking the sect master why was he staring at him.
The sect master did not say anything, but frowned and stretched out his hands. Subsequently, Little Fatty felt his belt loosen and the dimensional storage bag on his waist disappeared and appeared in the sect master’s hands.
After grabbing hold of the dimensional storage bag, the sect master investigated the inside with his spiritual sense. He realised that there was only a pathetic flying sword, a few low grade spiritual stones and a bottle of low grade elixir. In an instant, his facial expression turned cold.
He was enraged and inquired, “Little Fatty, why are you so poor? Why are you using such a broken dimensional storage item? Even if you threw this on the streets, n.o.body would want to pick it up!”
Seeing that Little Fatty’s dimensional storage item was very unsightly, the sect master begin to have doubts. Realising that the things inside are so pathetic, he could not help but probe.