Chapter 375 - Eccentric (1/2)

”Seriously? A misunderstanding? You sleeping with another man's wife is just a misunderstanding to you?” Hao Xuan crossed his arms and asked with a judgemental look.

Ryfon shook his head dejectedly.

”Of course it is. The concept of marriage is flawed and does not work. But I am a beauty ”connoisseur” and don't see these invisible lines set by mere mortals only because they can't understand or don't agree with it. I am simply....”

Ryfon rambled on and on about how he thought marriage was a sham created by powerful cultivators to keep beautiful women to themselves. Hao Xuan gave up 2 sentences into the conversation and sat down on a chair, trying his best not to listen to him.

”Alright alright, shut up already! I don't care about any of that. Here, put some damn clothes on and tell me how I can get into the tournament,” Hao Xuan cut in after 5 straight minutes of torture.

It was only then Ryfon realized that he was butt naked all this time and shamelessly took Hao Xuan's clothes and started putting them on in front of him. Hao Xuan, of course, looked away while trying to keep the voices in his head that were telling him to skin this bastard alive quiet.

”Do you not feel embarrassed at all?”

Ryfon looked at him with a confused expression.

”Why would I be? Do I not look good?” he looked down at himself to make sure.

”Looking good is not the problem! I mea-”

Ryfon interrupted Hao Xuan before he could finish the sentence and looked at him with squinted eyes. 'Examining' him up and down.

”Oh, now that I see it, you're a pretty good looking guy too, let's be friends!” he extended his hand with an innocent smile.

Hao Xuan's left eye twitched again as he slapped it away.

”I don't associate with people like you. Tell me about the tournament and get out.”

Ryfon laughed, ”Haha, come on. Us beautiful people have to stick together you know.”

Everything that came out of his mouth annoyed Hao Xuan to no end. The migraine was getting worse and he could barely keep his eyes open.

”The tournament, please tell me what I have to do or leave. I really don't have the patience for this sh*t, please!” Hao Xuan implored.

Ryfon suddenly quieted down and looked at Hao Xuan with a raised eyebrow. He extended his left hand and something similar to a gold, circular formation appeared in his palm which he moved up and down.

”Something is not right with you...” he mumbled.

”Yeah, tell me about it,” Hao Xuan responded with a scoff, ”So the tournament?”