Chapter 903 - Happy’s Path (2/2)

Happy did not reply to Wei Zhentian, and Wei Zhentian also knew that Happy will definitely not tell him his secret, so he only smiled in anguish. “Brother Happy, you’re indeed the strongest player in the Chinese server. I lost fair and square in my duel against you today. But I will definitely win against you in the future. I will take my leave now.”

He wanted to turn around and leave, but Happy called out to him at that moment.

“Wait.”

Wei Zhentian was stunned.

Happy stared at Wei Zhentian and said, “We have an ancient saying in China that I’m sure you don’t know well. Do not do unto others what you would not want to be done to you. Sect Master Wei, if you come to the Chinese server as a guest and just want to spar to test your skills, I will welcome you with open arms, but if you do something else, as a Murong Clan disciple, I will uphold the principle in my clan of doing unto others as they did to me.

“I’ve also practiced the martial art that upholds this principle pretty well because I understood the principle. Once you leave the Chinese server, I hope that you can think about this principle carefully.”

Wei Zhentian sucked in a deep breath, and he nodded before he said, “Before I come to you for a rematch, the people from Dragon Sect will not step into the Chinese server again.”

Happy said nothing else. He wrapped his fist in his palm and watched Wei Zhentian turn around and leave.

*****

Once Wei Zhentian left, Class One Hall’s members were the only ones left to go up against Happy. The atmosphere instantly became grave and tense.

Happy surveyed the area around him with a contemplative expression. During the battle just now, he had already displayed his strength before hundreds of Class One Hall members. His awe-inspiring presence and the pressure he exuded had also risen to the peak, causing the Class One Hall members around him to avoid looking into his eyes when they felt their gazes on him.

“Why isn’t your hall master here yet?”

His voice was not loud, but it entered each person’s ears clearly. When he reached the later part of his question, his tone changed.

“If that’s the case, since I’m a fool, I can only use the method of a fool to deal with the situation. Once I kill off all the weak ones, I’ll definitely be able to force the strong one to come out.”

Under the fearful gazes from the Class One Hall elites, he wrapped his fist in his palm and saluted the area.

“My friends from Shaolin Temple, today, I wish to settle my grudge against Class One Hall. Please make things easy for me and take a step back, or else, my enemies might end up injuring you later, since weapons have no eyes. It’ll not be good for you.”

Happy’s wording was ingenious.

He did not mention that he will injure someone by accident but instead reminded them that they should not be injured by Class One Hall’s members. Not only did it make him give off a domineering air, he also treated the people from Shaolin Temple as his own friends, allowing them to feel that he was a very gentle and chivalrous person while painting Class One Hall was vicious and evil people.

When she noticed how cunning this move was, Xu Xin could not help but cover her mouth in the pavilion and giggle.

Once he said this, the Shaolin Temple disciples watching the fight in the area moved back, just as Happy expected, and they forcibly cleared an empty area for the fight.

The Class One Hall members were uncertain as to what they should do. They looked at each other at a loss and did not know whether they should attack or retreat. Even though they came with the intention to surround Happy, after witnessing Happy’s dazzling fight with Wei Zhentian, they lost their morale, and they could only look at each other, unable to come to a decision.

Happy had already displayed his strength, and they could not win against him.

Shifting Stars was the best in group fights, and the two hidden weapons elites from before already used their lives to prove this, but if they did not fight against him, were they supposed to move away crestfallen before so many Shaolin Temple disciples?

Silence fell among them.

At that moment, Happy brought out a weapon from his Universe Bag.

It was not his fourth-echelon Noble Sword. Instead, it was a divine weapon that made everyone be unable to help but cry out in surprise when they saw it.

Dragon Saber!

Clang!

When the golden saber landed in Happy’s hand, a buzzing saber whine rang clearly in everyone’s eyes, and Class One Hall’s elites instantly had their faces turn pale.

“Happy, I am Goryeo’s Do Jin, and I have come to meet you.”