1386 Brother Dog, Im Guilty (1/2)

The branch of the Exploding Heavens Faction in the Southern Continent had been started casually, and it had always been casually maintained.

After Xu Que had gathered some followers into this branch, he had gone to the Celestial Burial Valley, where he had been imprisoned by Xuanyuan Wanrong. After he had managed to escape with great difficulty, he had moved on. He wasn't a qualified faction leader.

However, seeing him now raised the spirits of the numerous members of the Exploding Heavens Faction.

A person's fame was similar to a tree's shadow, it spread far and wide. The name Xu Que represented a very important being throughout the Four Great Continents.

He had become the backbone of the Exploding Heavens Faction, which he had, after all, invented. The Exploding Heavens Faction existed solely around him, no matter whether he was present or not. The faction's numerous members took him as a model due to his great power. They all wanted to follow him wherever he went and admired his way of doing things, as well as his fierce mentality.

Now, suddenly, he had shown up in the Four Great Continents again, and the numerous members of the Exploding Heavens Faction were extremely moved by this. They were delighted and excited because the model they'd admired for so many years had appeared in front of them.

Xu Que wasn't surprised by this because he'd already gotten used to this kind

of adoration.

As for the Eight-headed Serpent's disrespect? Xu Que wasn't bothered by it at all.

Any individual who had achieved many great things wouldn't bother about trifles or make a fuss over minor matters.

So Xu Que just beat the Eight-headed Serpent viciously in front of the crowd, tied its eight heads into a tight knot, and made it into a ball that he then kicked into the air.

”Should a person with great achievements not bother about trifles?”

”I'm sorry, I have never considered achieving anything great.”

BANG!

When the Eight-headed Serpent fell from the air and landed, the whole ground quaked.

Everyone held their breaths and observed this calmly. No one found the Eight-headed Serpent pitiful because he'd brought this upon himself with his sharp tongue.

Whoever in the Four Great Continents didn't know Xu Que's fame? Who dared to say any malicious words about him? It was only people tired of living who would do so!

TSK! TSK! TSK! ”This fool made trouble just as we met. It was really too immature.” Buttface wore an ice-cold smile across his face and mocked the young, irresponsible Eight-headed Serpent. In the distant past, Xu Que had taught him a lesson in the same way, and he felt that he had already learned everything he should about this.

”I think that the serpent is still quite lucky. It has at least just suffered a beating and wasn't killed,” Duan Jiude said. He took pleasure in the serpent's misfortune.

As for Mo Junchen, he was quite indifferent to the whole business. He wasn't interested in this trifling matter, and he looked attentively at the Celestial Burial Valley's entrance. His intuition informed that this region was anything but simple.

”Faction Leader Xu, I'm quite confused about this. What's the origin of this place?” Mo Junchen pointed his finger at the Celestial Burial Valley as he questioned Xu Que.

At this moment, Xu Que had just taken care of the Eight-headed Serpent, and he wore a satisfied look. He was in a good mood, and he replied with a smile to Mo Junchen's question, ”Guardian Mo, this place is called the Celestial Burial Valley, and, according to legend, its origin is related to story from ancient times. It is said that a god was buried here, but that god is likely just Xuanyuan Wanrong.”

”Xuanyuan Wanrong? It's the graveyard of a Celestial Prime expert?” Mo Junchen was startled, and he nodded his head in understanding. If a being at the Celestial Prime stage had died here, it wasn't strange for this terrain to appear here.

The great earth could nurture many talented people, but people at the same stage as Xuanyuan Wanrong were already almighty beings that could alter the world.

”What Xuanyuan Wanrong? You are just a group of ignorant humans. This land is called the Celestial Burial Valley because an ancestor of my tribe is asleep here. The name Celestial Burial Valley was coined by my Sea Tribe,” the little fish in Buttface's hands shouted suddenly in a sharp voice. Its face was filled with anger, and it took the words of Xu Que and Mo Junchen as an insult to its Sea Tribe.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Xu Que and his companions turned grave.

”Did the name Celestial Burial Valley originate from the Sea Tribe, and was an ancestral expert of the Sea Tribe buried inside?”