138 Chapter 138 (1/2)

”And so we meet again, Evil Boy.” Gu Chun heard a voice welcome him after he broke through the cold and dark confines of the void.

This was of course the ugly old man from before who also got the same identity as the Evil Boy in our bored gamer's life.

Although Gu Chun was quite surprised that a little Mortal Shedding Realm that was only at the fourth stage could sense his presence at his arrival but that has not at all bothered this ugly old man.

'The more special you are, the more that will become beneficial when I finish obtaining your body as mine, young boy.'

Gu Chun mused and presented a gentle smile thereafter unto his most favorite person in all of the Demonic Sword Sect today.

”I am the Master of this place, little one.” Gu Chun stated and he quite expected fully that that would bring awe to the relaxed picture of our good gamer at this time.

Alas, that has only invited further inaction unto the object of this ugly old man's words.

Young Master Clark remained immovably composed with his hands on his head as he sported a pretty amused smile on his handsome face at the moment.

The pink cultivator's robes were now gone and our avid gamer was totally convinced why people in xianxia stories especially the main characters were keen on wearing the same color of robes over and over again.

The type of hues certainly did not matter in the grand scheme of things and so our bored gamer was also already determined to wear the exact type of clothes for all of eternity.

And he chose the color of blood in the end. A plain crimson tinged robe that was as ordinary as they come.

The trip of those untold years within his psyche during his sudden enlightenment has indeed changed a whole lot of things for our boy protagonist.

And not absolutely caged on color preferences only.

In fact, it could be clearly seen from the earlier engagement that he had with Wan Fei of how much the indeterminable journey that took within his mind and soul had completely altered his perception upon love, lust and many other things about himself and life in general.

Five beats passed and Clark had still to make a sound after his unexpected greeting unto the ugly old master of the Demonic Sword Sect.

He was thinking what kind of punishment he would be willing to inflict upon this Evil Boy who had rather given him a very important and unforgettable lesson the moment he arrived in this xianxia world.

”Is this how you greet your Sect Master, Outer Disciple Clark Colter?!” Gu Chun uttered in a menacing voice and a terrible pressure had come on this newly acquired private chambers.

”BANG!” The sparse chair and table along with three closets in the room exploded into mere fragments in but moments.

”How could you resist my spiritual pressure?!”

”A mere 4th Stage of Mortal Shedding Junior is impossible to remain unaffected by my power!” Gu Chun could not believe his eyes at all.

The boy he only knew as Outer Disciple Clark Colter still had that smug look on his face which in turn only infuriated the Sect Master of the Demonic Sword Sect even further.

”CREAK!” Gu Chun released a greater compulsion and the spiritual pressure he exuded doubled in scale.

The doors of the chamber even showed early signs of breaking that indicated that any moment now, it would implode or explode depending on how this ugly old man would twist the essence of the world around them.

Unfortunately for him, his actions have all but hastened a verdict that was long overdue tonight.

”Okay. That's enough, Evil Boy. I don't want to be moved around to another residence in this tiresome evening.

Right this very moment, I just want peace and a lot of love from one of my women afterwards.” Clark finally uttered his second line since this fated meeting and then...

”CRACK!” A pair of knees was shattered upon impact on the carpeted floors of the chambers.

”Huhhhh...” Gu Chun did not even scream or utter a cry of lament in the aftermath.

Instead he took this chance to carefully determine why and how it was possible for him to be forcibly knelt unto the place where he once stood upon.

He was a veteran Aspirant Realm Cultivator after all that has already lived for thousands of years to date.

Someone like Gu Chun has faced countless life and death tribulations and would not be easily panicked at the first signs of trouble.

”BANG!” An ugly old man's forehead crushed the floors of the room yet it was amazing to see that there was no dent to its surface after the fact.

With how strong an Aspirant Senior was, there would have been no doubt that he could obliterate this entire building with but the hammering on his head alone.

Luckily for the remaining innocent furniture in the room, they were spared by the benevolent hands of our good protagonist.

Clark has seen to it that nothing would be anymore damaged in his temporary place of dwelling right now.

Alas, Gu Chun was sadly unaware of this truth and so could only think of the most natural reason behind this mystery.