Chapter 119 (1/2)

Chapter 119: Fis.h.i.+ng For Spirit Tools

Translator: _Dark_Angel_ Editor: Kurisu

Liu Bu Cheng cast a glance at Ling Han, a spark of displeasure was.h.i.+ng over his face.

A little junior actually dared to ask him questions? Did he have no respect for his seniors? But for the sake of his niece, he did not immediately fly into a rage. Instead, he simply said with a darkened expression, “There were indeed a few that were successfully captured, but they were all the more heavily damaged treasures. The spirits in some of them had already deteriorated, which was why we managed to intercept them.”

“May I take a look?” Ling Han asked.

Liu Bu Cheng could finally bear it no longer. How precious and priceless were these spiritual treasures? Even if they were horribly damaged, they were still the most valuable of treasures. The seals engraved on them possessed a very high research value because within them was engraved the martial intent of ultimate warriors of the past. Perhaps there would appear several ultimate elites of Spiritual Infant Tier with help from the research done on these seals, which would lift the overall level of martial arts in Rain Country to another level.

How could a little youngster like yourself be allowed to look at such priceless items? Ah, pei, even he himself did not have the right to!

“Heng, don’t daydream!” He rebuked, though his words were not too harsh. For the sake of his niece, he only intended to give this young man a little warning.

“Seventh Uncle!” Liu Yu Tong was a bit anxious, but when she saw no hint of displeasure on Ling Han’s face, she felt slightly relieved, and said quickly, “What’s wrong with just taking a look? It won’t break from just looking!”

Liu Bu Cheng almost spat out blood in his shock. Was this still that extremely talented, extraordinarily clever niece of his? Why did it seem as if there was something wrong with her head that she actually said such strange words?

What did “it won’t break from just looking” mean? The Emperor also won’t break from just taking a look, but was he someone you can simply meet with as you like?

This was an issue about having the right to or not!

“I cannot make a decision on this matter. It’s best we meet with the several officials in charge!” He said. This was the truth. He was merely in the ninth layer of Gus.h.i.+ng Spring Tier. In the Clan, he could be considered above average in terms of power, but was definitely not one of the core people of the clan. Not to mention, it was not just the Liu Clan in this place.

“Why didn’t you say so earlier? What are you acting so proud for if you can’t make a decision?” Ling Han shook his head.

d.a.m.n!

Liu Bu Cheng almost spat out blood again. This young man really remembered his grudges. He had only rebuked him a bit, and the young man had remembered his reprimand and said such harsh words to repay him. He wanted to fly into rage at that moment, but he recalled that though Ling Han was here with Liu Yu Tong, the token he was holding onto belonged to Wu Song Lin. If he made a move, that would mean not giving face to Wu Song Lin.

Truth to be told, he definitely did not have this right. If the Clan found out about this, he would definitely be ordered to offer a humble apology and kneel in front of Wu Song Lin to wait for the latter’s judgment.

To pay such a price just to vent a moment’s anger, Liu Bu Cheng was not so foolis.h.!.+

He gave a humph and said nothing more, only continuing to lead them forwards.

Ling Han broke out into a smile. He would of course not lower himself to Liu Bu Cheng’s level. He only intended to play around with him a bit. Who asked Liu Bu Cheng to be so blind?

The four of them did not say anything else. They simply walked quickly, and very soon, a tent appeared in front of their eyes.

“Yi, Liu Seven, why have you brought some youngsters over here?” When a middle-aged man saw them, a strange expression filled with incomprehension appeared on his face. This was an extremely important place; was it a place you could just casually bring people over to?

“They have Grandmaster Wu Song Lin’s token and letter, and are his fully endorsed representatives!” Liu Bu Cheng said in irritation.

“What?!” The middle-aged man was shocked. That was Wu Song Lin, a person only below the Rain Emperor in status, and someone who was on equal standing with the Clan Heads of the Eight Great Clans.

“Anyways, I’m going to bring them to the officers in charge first!” When Liu Bu Cheng saw this man’s astonished expression, a feeling of satisfaction rose up in his heart. He had also been so flabbergasted just now, and now that there was someone to share his utter shock, he felt inconceivably pleased.