Chapter 401 - Daily Life in a Demon Sect (11) (2/2)

“Murder and arson!”

“Then we can add a side business.”

“Bullshit!”

Only once Jiang Zhan had shouted did he think over Shi Sheng’s words. ‘What does she mean by adding a side business??? Anyway, this woman never has anything good to say, so I’m not wrong in rejecting her!’

“You don’t call the shots anymore.” Shi Sheng shrugged. “The Demon Sect is mine now.”

Jiang Zhan pointed Scarlet Heaven at her as he quivered in rage.

Shi Sheng’s smile seemed to have further provoked him, for he completely forgot about his previous defeat at her hands and stabbed Scarlet Heaven at her.

Shi Sheng’s eyes narrowed. Her sword appeared from thin air to block Scarlet Heaven.

The two fell into a stalemate.

Jiang Zhan looked at Shi Sheng’s sword before suddenly laughing sinisterly. “This sword of yours is a demonic sword, isn’t it?”

What else could a sword that sucked human blood be but a demonic sword?

Shi Sheng indifferently answered with a question of her own, “So what if it is?”

Jiang Zhan scoffed coldly, “Do you know what the consequences are if word gets out?”

Demonic swords were powerful weapons created through special means. These types of weapons were much stronger than others.

But these weapons always brought blood and death with them. If one wasn’t careful, they’d receive a backlash and turn into a freak that only knew how to kill.

Everyone in jianghu hated these types of weapons to the bone.

“What consequences? Will they kill me?” Shi Sheng laughed frivolously before continuing in an arrogant tone, “They’d need to have the ability to do so first.”

Jiang Zhan ground his teeth. “Wu Zheng, don’t think you’re invincible!”

“I just am. What of it?” ‘Even I’m scared when I show off!’

“You—”

Shi Sheng made use of Jiang Zhan’s inattention to aim a kick at his privates.

“Ow—!”

Jiang Zhan released his sword to hold his lower body. His face was pale as he squeezed a few words out through gritted teeth, “Wu Zheng! You’re shameless!”

‘She kicked my manhood! Fucking hurts!’

Shi Sheng’s sword carved a beautiful afterimage as it swung lazily in the air. She spoke disdainfully, “What’s the point of caring about face? Can you eat it? Can you use it to rule the world?”

Jiang Zhan couldn’t straighten up because of the pain—even speaking caused him to hurt. ‘This lunatic!’

Shi Sheng raised a brow. Though her voice was light, it contained an arrogant confidence as she spoke, “One with great ambition does not care for trifling matters.”

‘What a good “does not care for trifling matters”! This Sect Master will remember it!’

Jiang Zhan knew he currently couldn’t beat Shi Sheng, so after the pain subsided a bit, he merely snapped at her, “Wu Zheng, don’t get cocky! Just you wait!”

He glared at Shi Sheng one last time, before using Scarlet Heaven as a cane to support himself as he limped out. ‘I’ll have this lunatic Wu Zheng begging for mercy sooner or later!’

“Wait? In your dreams. You’ll never catch up to me.” ‘Who do you think you are to make me(bbb) wait for you?’

Jiang Zhan tripped and only managed to save himself from faceplanting by catching the doorframe. ‘Wu! Zheng! This isn’t over!’

He suddenly regretted…

Author’s note:

Jiang Zhan: Why am I always the one getting injured?

Little Fairy: Because you’re not favoured.

Jiang Zhan: Why not?

Little Fairy: …Probably because you look like a woman?

Jiang Zhan: Come here, and see if I’ll beat you till you ascend the heavens!

Little Fairy: I’m already in the heavens. I’m a little fairy ah.

Jiang Zhan: …Fucking shameless!

Little Fairy: The ambitious don’t bother with trifles! *plops to knees* Please vote, little angels!