393 Change in Progress (2/2)

Whoosh!

Three old men with white beards and brocade robes appeared. One of them traveled in front of the other two. They landed in front of Happy arrogantly while the veins on their temples bulged out. Their gazes were fixed on his face fiercely. ”It's you again!”

”I'm really sorry for being here again,” Happy replied without batting an eyelid. He swept his gaze over the increasing number of Black Willow Mountain Manor members underneath with calm.

”You brat! How dare you treat Black Willow Mountain Manor as your backyard?!” The old man in the lead glared at him. ”Second, third, support me from the sides! I'm definitely going to kill this arrogant brat today!”

An astonishing presence swiftly surged within Black Willow Mountain Manor. A round, golden and silver weapon landed in the old man's hand in a strange fashion, and the tiles under his feet shattered. He used the force generated to charge forward swiftly. The silver hoop shone with a piercing, circle-shaped arc in the air and arrived in front of Happy as quickly as lightning.

The other two men brought out their own weapons as well. One of them had a mighty and domineering Lionhead Nine-ringed Golden Broadsword, while the other had a pair of Flaming Gloves. The men stood near the old man and locked down Happy's escapes from the left and right after forming a triangle.

Because of that, even if Happy retreated, it would be impossible for him to escape their encirclement. It was also impossible for him to shake them off with his speed.

However, their wishful thinking clearly did not work.

Bang!

The silver circular hoop viciously slashed the afterimage Happy left behind on the spot. A huge hole was formed at the roof above the main hall. Happy had activated his Phantasm Body Movement Skill to avoid the attack during the critical moment.

Fighting against Ninja King for an extended period of time had allowed him to get used to the speed of those in Moksha Realm. He could seize the perfect moment to attack and dodge.

Besides, third-echelon Golden Boots had a rather high increase in Body Movement and movement speed. A mere Black Willow Mountain Manor Master would not be able to kill Happy if he fought against him alone.

Happy tapped against the ground and moved like a swimming dragon to charge out from behind the manor master. He was so relaxed while doing it that he deceived the second and third manor masters…

”Where do you think you're going?!”

The manor master was exasperated. He executed a palm strike after he turned around, and he was just in time to go up against Happy's sword slash. The manor master was sent crashing through the roof tiles and fell into the main hall, whereas Happy used the force from the manor master's palm to speed up. He shot out of the manor like an arrow that left its bow.

A large group of Black Willow Mountain Manor members flipped over the walls and chased after him. The three manor masters further behind shouted in anger and exasperation.

Happy ran calmly while he threw throwing knives at the group behind him.

Usually, he needed to aim to throw his throwing knives, since he could only absorb EXP if he hit his target, but there were hundreds of Black Willow Mountain Manor members behind him. They were packed in so tightly that as long as Happy was not too unlucky, he would hit two without aiming.

Just like that, Happy led the large group of Black Willow Mountain Manor in circles around the manor. As for the three manor masters, they retreated after chasing Happy for a while. They seemed to be unable to leave the manor for too long.

In less than half an hour since Happy started training, he suddenly heard a faint sound of branches breaking in the distant forest.

”Who's there?! Come out!” Happy warily shouted out in that direction and gripped two Soaring Eagle Swords in his hands.

The moment he finished speaking, a pretty, purplish-red figure shot out of the forest. The woman had clear eyes and a clean face, and she was using an indescribable look to stare at him.

”Why are you here?” she asked in a voice that sounded like bells.

Happy was stunned and, without hesitation, threw the two Soaring Eagle Swords he held in his hands into the crowd behind him.