Chapter 1597 - Capture a Qi Cultivator Alive (2/2)

Yu Ge could care less about these people now. The sword lights kept falling, hacking the ground and sending dirt flying in all directions. This was his Sword Gourd, a magic treasure specially used to subdue demons and devils. He was forced by Bu Fang to unleash it.

If he could not suppress Bu Fang today and failed to bring the nine-tailed fox back, his reputation would be completely destroyed. Staring at the countless sword lights, Yu Ge’s eyes shone dazzlingly. He believed that… Bu Fang could never resist his sword lights!

Suddenly, Yu Ge froze. He found that his sword lights kept disappearing as if they were devoured by something. The next moment, a figure emerged…

Foxy’s mouth was wide open as she kept inhaling. When the last sword light entered her mouth, she burped, then found a good spot in Bu Fang’s arms and curled up comfortably.

The corner of Yu Ge’s mouth twitched. ‘How did all my sword lights get eaten? And why is that guy not hurt at all?!’

Bu Fang’s face was indifferent. He had just wanted to ask a question, and now it seemed that he had no choice but to resort to force. The Sword Gourd was spinning rapidly in midair. Bu Fang flicked his finger. The air popped and turned into a bullet, which shot toward the gourd, hit it, and broke it into pieces in an instant.

‘Dammit…’ Yu Ge was struck dumb. After taking a look at Bu Fang, who was holding the fox and had a mantis shrimp on his shoulder, he turned to flee without hesitation.

He finally realized the gap between him and Bu Fang after hitting walls several times in a row. This inconspicuous young man was a… mighty god! He wanted to flee and return to the Immortal Island of Penglai! However, as soon as he turned around, a terrible pressure pressed down on him, causing him to stumble and fall to the ground.

‘The terrible will that filled the air… Is it f*cking… divine sense?!’ With a terrified look in his eyes, Yu Ge opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but…

Bu Fang walked up to Yu Ge. He chose to deal with this Qi cultivator, who had an overwhelming desire to survive, in a simple yet violent way. With a rumble, he knocked the guy unconscious and took him away. He would ask the question when the cultivator woke up.

The farce was over. The people around flushed with excitement. As they watched Bu Fang leave, they took out their smartphones to upload the pictures they had captured to the Internet. However, they were stunned to find that all the pictures in their phones had been erased.

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Yu Ge woke up—he felt something licking his face. He opened his eyes and saw a simple apartment. ‘Where am I? What am I doing? What happened?’ After asking himself these questions, he recalled that he was not a captive.

The air was filled with a rich fragrance. When he smelled it, Yu Ge found that his stomach began to rumble. ‘How is this possible? As a Qi cultivator, I’ve already gotten used to fasting…’ He had not eaten any food for years, and yet he felt hungry now. ‘But it smells really delicious…’ A complicated look came over his face.

He turned around and saw that the little fox was licking his face. The nine-tailed fox was a supreme-grade spirit beast, and his master had asked him to bring it back. Now it looked like he might fail to complete the task.

“You’re awake?”

Bu Fang glanced at Yu Ge. With a shake of his hand, he tossed the dish in the wok up into the air, which glowed beautifully and emanated a rich aura that spread through the air.

Bu Fang had cooked it with the food ingredients in the System’s storage space. As his divine sense was suppressed, he could not go to the Heaven and Earth Farmland, but he could still take out the things in the System’s storage space.

It was a simple bowl of dragon-blood egg-fried rice. A tantalizing aroma wafted out of it, making the mouths of those who smelled it water.

Bu Fang filled a small bowl and placed it on the table. “If you’re awake, come over here and eat this. I’ve questions to ask you after you are full. Stop struggling. You can’t even defeat my mantis shrimp… You’re too weak.”

Yu Ge felt insulted, yet he didn’t say a word. He was a Qi cultivator from the Immortal Island of Penglai, and he was very strong! Even though he was not as strong as the immortals in those ancient myths, he was not too weak either!

Still, under Bu Fang’s gaze, he got up, came up to the dining table with his weak legs, and took a deep breath. “This smells so good…” His stomach rumbled again as he fixed his eyes on the simple egg-fried rice in the small bowl. The blood-colored rice and the golden egg gleamed beautifully.

At some point, Foxy had already darted up the table and began to enjoy the fried rice. As for Shrimpy, it perched on Bu Fang’s shoulder, spitting bubbles.

Impatiently, Yu Ge grabbed a spoon, scooped out a spoonful of egg-fried rice, and shoved it into his mouth. The bursting fragrance and the delicious taste that almost caused his tongue to tie up intoxicated him instantly. All that was left in his eyes now was the bowl of fried rice. He had never tasted such delicious rice.

After finishing the first spoon of rice, he ate the second spoon, then the third… Suddenly, his pupils constricted. ‘There are only three spoonfuls of egg-fried rice in this bowl? Did he do this on purpose? He must be! He is too evil!’

Bu Fang ate his egg-fried rice at a steady pace, ignoring Yu Ge’s reactions and resentful eyes.

“I never thought there would be a day when I, Yu Ge, would be conquered by a bowl of egg-fried rice… But can you give me a few more spoonfuls?” Yu Ge leaned back in a chair and stared resentfully at Bu Fang.

Bu Fang gave him a sideways glance. “Sure, but you have to answer my questions first…”

Yu Ge flipped his hair, looked at Bu Fang, and said, “Tell me your questions, and I will answer them… for the sake of the egg-fried rice.”

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The corner of Bu Fang’s mouth twitched. “The revival of spiritual energy on Earth… What exactly is going on?” he said lightly.

Upon hearing the question, Yu Ge, who looked relaxed, stiffened in an instant.