1435 If I Kill Him… (2/2)

Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking in the sky. The void was torn apart, and then a five-clawed silver dragon came slithering out of it, dragging a chariot. A mighty figure could be seen standing in the chariot, which rumbled and crumbled the void with its tremendous weight.

The young master raised his head. He was slightly shocked when he saw the figure, and he hurriedly bowed. ”Father!” he called out respectfully. At the same time, the servants around him went down to their knees and bowed their heads.

The chariot landed in the mansion. The silver dragon shrank, turned into a little silver snake, and coiled around the man's burly body. A terrible aura shrouded the man, which seemed to crack the void around him.

”Hmm? Are you having another feast? Why can't you focus on cultivating? How are you going to become someone great when you indulge in dissipation?”

The burly man glanced coldly at the young master, causing the latter's heart to tremble. In the past, he would have argued, for he was a proud genius comprehending the supreme Law of the Universe. But not today. His attitude had changed a lot after he was defeated by Bu Fang.

”You're right, Father. I shouldn't have done this. Father, I have a request…” said the young master with a respectful look on his face.

King Pingyang was slightly taken aback. 'Why is this boy's attitude a bit strange today? Is he running into some trouble again?'

”Oh? Tell me about it…”

”I wish to learn the Ten Thousand Dragons Sword Song! I hope Father can teach me!” The young master looked up with determination in his eyes, which made King Pingyang arch his eyebrows.

'It seems that this boy is provoked by something or someone…'

…

It was quiet inside the luxury warship.

Luo Sanniang's long eyelashes fluttered slightly as she stared at Bu Fang with her seductive big eyes. It was as if she wanted to see through him. It never occurred to her that Bu Fang, who looked like a bumpkin, possessed such a fearsome cultivation base. She never even thought that he could defeat the young master with one punch.

His divine power, the supreme Law, cooking… All these made him seem he was shrouded in a vague veil. The more she wanted to explore, the more incredulous she felt.

The awkward atmosphere made Bu Fang a little uncomfortable. He cleared his throat with a straight face, breaking the silence in the warship. ”Thank you for helping me, Steward Luo…” he said.

Luo Sanniang should have guessed that the disappearance of the Seven-colored Sky Devouring Python was related to him. Even so, she still sided with him, even if that would make her offend the young master. Bu Fang thought he should thank her for that.

”I know you went to King Pingyang's residence because of that python…” Luo Sanniang stretched her back lazily. ”But I didn't expect you to be so bold! Still… you are qualified to act like that. The news of the young master's defeat will be heard throughout the capital tomorrow, together with the news that you are comprehending the supreme Law of the Universe.”

Her face suddenly became a little serious. ”You should know that it's the taller trees in the woods that get their tops blown off. You are only a Demigod from an ordinary great world. Even though you are comprehending the supreme Law of the Universe, you are still nothing in the divine dynasty's capital. Although the crown prince was the next emperor, the other princes are fighting for power too. A talented expert with great potential like you will surely become their target…

”So you're not in a very good position. However, you don't have to worry as you are now under the Divine Chef Temple…”

Bu Fang nodded. He understood what she said, but he did not care. What concerned him now was how to find Lord Dog and the others. In fact, it was not a bad thing to become famous as it would be easier for Lord Dog to find him.

”Let's return to the Divine Chef Temple first. There are some scores we need to settle!” Luo Sanniang suddenly pursed her red lips and sneered.

Bu Fang paused, then twitched his lips in disdain. ”You're right. It's time to settle scores… Would the Divine Chef Temple blame me if I kill him?” he said with a straight face.

”No, no, no… I don't know anything.” Luo Sanniang squinted at Bu Fang like a lazy cat.