C460 (1/2)

After more than a year, Li Dao once again saw the Sword Saint.

The current Sword Saint was completely different from before. He was sitting on the high platform in the Universal Hall, with nine dragons carved into the golden seating area.

Beneath the high platform were the ninety-nine steps, all also made of gold.

It seemed like the Sword Saint truly regarded him as the Nine Five Supreme Being, hugging young and beautiful women from both sides.

Li Dao stood at the foot of the stairs as he observed the Sword Saint. He wore a nine dragon robe and a yellow dragon crown, and his body inadvertently exuded an overweeningly majestic aura.

More than a year had passed, but the Sword Saint's martial arts had not improved at all. His aura was the same as the last time Li Dao had seen him, sitting in the position of Nine Five Martial Saint.

If he were to continue acting pervertedly, his body would be emptied sooner or later. Even with his mastery, he would not be able to live for long.

”Xiong'er, Dao'er, you've come!” The Sword Saint sat on the dragon throne, his tone indifferent and without the slightest intention of getting up.

”Father, you should be diligent in governing the country. If this goes on, you will become an unconscious king, and the rivers and mountains of my Sword Empire will decay.”

Jian Xiong released Li Dao's arm and walked two steps forward as she spoke to the Sword Saint.

”Alright, Xiong'er, you know what to do. Today is a day of great joy for Dao'er to come out of seclusion. I, Gu, am prepared to invite all kinds of civil and military officials to have a look at our sword family's mountains and rivers! ”

Sword Saint waved his hand and spoke with a domineering tone.

”What are you guys doing here? We're talking, aren't you going to step down?”

Seeing that she had said that she wouldn't take down the Sword Saint, Jian Xiong turned around and shouted at the beauties beside him. She did not wish for her father to lose his mind because of these women.

One of the characteristics that men have in common is that when facing beautiful women, they tend to be hot-headed and show off their proud side.

If a normal man had a beautiful woman by his side, they would try their best to show off their talent, or show off their extravagant wealth when it came to spending money.

These women had obviously been spoiled badly by the Sword Saint. They were unmoved by Jian Xiong's scolding, and their hands were still groping around on the Sword Saint's body.

One of the especially favoured women revealed a cold smile, and taunted Jian Xiong, ”Your Highness, we are serving Zhi Zun, yet you want us to leave, do you think we should leave? If she didn't retreat, then shshewould be in a difficult position, and if she retreated, then he wouldn't be giving face to Zhi Zun. None of us weak girls can afford to offend you. Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for us? ”