Chapter 104 - Strong Powderball (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“What has it got to do with him?” Lonemoon asked. “He’s not the main lead. Anyway, as you know, the characters in that novel have catastrophic body types – the geniuses that seemed Conan 1 -possessed. No good will come out of being associated with them, especially the novel’s… Ah, it’s difficult to explain. But that’s why I don’t like that Bai Ze. Most of the trouble that the main lead got into was caused by him. The female lead was also a-”

“Oh.” Good that it was nothing. Shen Ying lost interest in the novel and turned toward the kitchen, “Chef, is the food ready?”

“Yes, Master. It’ll be out in a second,” Yi Qing responded. He carried two plates of seafood and walked out of the kitchen.

Shen Ying immediately picked up her chopsticks, ready to dig in.

“Hey… Let me finish,” Lonemoon pursed his lips. Why did she always stop listening halfway? “Didn’t you bring it up?”

“It smells so good…” Shen Ying gave Yi Qing a thumbs up. The appetite that seemed to have disappeared over the last few months was whetted. Steak rice, steak rice, steak rice! “Father Niu, let’s eat!”

“Eat my foot!” Is this the way you hold a conversation? He had not finished, who would want to…

Hey, that looks really yummy.

Why not…

He was just about to pick up his chopsticks, but Shen Ying reached out and grabbed a big piece of meat for herself. All that was left behind was a bowl of gravy.

“Hey, leave some for me!” There was an entire slab of meat; can’t she leave him a slice? He moved his utensils towards the slab of meat, but Shen Ying suddenly let go of it. The slab of meat dropped back into the bowl and the gravy splattered all over Lonemoon.

“Holy shit, Shen Ying, do you have…” Before he could finish, he raised his head to glance at Shen Ying and found that she was frowning and staring into the sky. “What’s up?”

She hardly ever looked this serious. He subconsciously followed her gaze and saw the blue skies above. “What do you see?”

Shen Ying’s face was blank. After a few seconds, she muttered, “A gate… seems to have opened up there?”

“A gate? What gate?” He looked closely and used his divine perception to scan the sky. “There’s nothing there. Where’s the gate?”

“It’s gone. Forget it. I think I saw something else,” Shen Ying looked back at the table and wiped it out of her mind. She reached for the slab of meat once again and finished it off in two mouthfuls.

Lonemoon was too late. “…” Motherf*cker! This b*tch did it on purpose! She must have!

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After what happened with the Immortal Ascension Pagoda, the Invincible Sect’s reputation became on par with the three other aristocratic families. There were countless of cultivators who fought to join the Invincible Sect. The sects were now getting ready for their annual recruitment drive.

Given the Invincible Sect’s current prowess, they no longer had to mobilize all the members to move out to recruit disciples into the sect. Even Lonemoon had no intentions of leaving the sect’s grounds. He outsourced everything to Yu Hong. Yu Hong was the oldest of the nine female cultivators, and she was the most reliable one. When he recruited the female cultivators, she was of the highest cultivation level. Naturally, she was the Senior Sister of the group. Although Si Yu had overtaken her in terms of cultivation after two years, Yu Hong remained the leader of the group.

If Lonemoon was the manager of the Invincible Sect, Yu Hong can be considered his secretary. Whatever Lonemoon had no time to handle would be managed by Yu Hong. Therefore, it was only right to put Yu Hong in charge of the recruitment. Lonemoon’s mind would be set at ease this way.

Yu Hong was responsible. She brought the other eight female cultivators out of the Demon Realm and instructed them to head to different immortal towns. They were to recruit worthy disciples from these different towns – Invincible Sect was not limiting themselves to the Upper Azure Town. Within less than six months, the group proudly returned with new disciples.

There were a lot of them – the group of new disciples contained hundreds of people. They were dressed in a multitude of colors and their cultivation levels ranged from the Qi Refinement realm to the Nascent Soul realm. Each of them were of different body types but all of them looked equally strong – one can practically see the outline of their muscles which threatened to burst their sleeves.

Lonemoon: “…”

These are… the new… disciples?

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Flips table!

Why do I suddenly feel like I’m in a market? Why are all of them iron barbies? They’re all females! He had already said he only wanted them to look at people’s spirit roots so he could pick those whom he wanted to recruit later on. How was he going to lead people to become quality sword cultivators now? None of them looked like sword cultivators!

Do you all have a misunderstanding about the way our sect is run?