Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1759 - 1758: Is Your Friend... Mentally Ill?
"Whoosh!"
As soon as the words fell, Elder Wu almost burst out with the fastest speed, turning into a stream of light in the blink of an eye, rushing into the distance and disappearing from everyone’s sight.
Han Junjie and Huaa Qingfei exchanged glances, their expressions terribly gloomy, and without saying more, they turned and left.
Su Han watched their backs, pondering slightly, but did not pursue.
Everything should be done in moderation.
Today’s actions, teaching them a lesson while also raising the prestige of the ’Nine Shadows Young Master,’ was already enough.
If I really killed Han Junjie or Huaa Qingfei, I reckon the Blood Spirit Sect behind them, and the Palace of the Holy Maiden behind Huaa Qingfei, would certainly be enraged.
Thereafter, the whole world would hunt me down!
Besides, even if I truly could kill them, both Huaa Qingfei and Han Junjie have imperial artifacts, it would take too long.
Therefore, Su Han did not intend to chase them.
...
And the surrounding crowd, looking at the direction in which Han Junjie and Elder Wu fled, were dumbfounded for a long time before finally erupting into a tumultuous uproar.
"Elder Wu... ran away?"
"As a peerless powerhouse in the First Grade Divine Sea Realm, he actually ran away?"
"Oh my god, a Fifth Grade Spirit Body Realm defeated a First Grade Divine Sea Realm!!!"
"Not just defeated, but... crushed!"
"Yes, crushed!"
"Literally devastated the avatar of the Divine Sea Realm, forcing the true body to have no choice but to flee, if that’s not crushing, what is?"
"Too strong... too strong!!!"
"Nine Shadows Young Master! Nine Shadows Young Master!!!"
Numerous fervent gazes converged on that exceptionally robust figure.
The words spoken with excitement rose wave after wave.
Fifth Grade Spirit Body, leaping two great realms, crushing the avatar of the Divine Sea Realm, forcing its true body to flee!
This will definitely become a legend in the future.
And these cultivators, lucky to witness the birth of a legend, also saw the one who created it.
Nine Shadows Young Master!
The nine strange shadows were still manifested behind Su Han, even while standing in the void, they could refract onto the ground through the sunlight.
"Phew..."
Su Han stood in the void for a while, the power of the Blazing Wine dissipated, and he landed on the ground.
Swish swish swish...
As he landed, the endless cultivators all retreated, by as many as nine steps!
"Huh?"
Su Han frowned slightly and couldn’t help but ask: "What is everyone doing?"
"This is a sign of respect for you."
Mu Shenling’s eyes bore an odd hue, as she walked up to Su Han and said: "Usually when a young master or divine son appears, ordinary people have to retreat three steps, but here... they retreated nine steps."
It was obvious that Su Han was much stronger than the so-called young masters.
"It’s all just trifling formalities."
Su Han shook his head slightly, cupped his fists towards the surrounding crowd, and smiled: "There’s no need for such formalities, I am not as arrogant as they are, no matter how high one’s talent or strength, in the end, we’re just cultivators like all of you. Perhaps among you, there are even those stronger than me."
"Nine Shadows Young Master flatters us."
"Someone stronger than the Nine Shadows Young Master? They probably haven’t been born yet..."
"Hahaha, Nine Shadows Young Master indeed has no such arrogance, making him even more admirable!"
The crowd laughed, feeling lucky and happy to exchange a few words with Su Han, feeling excited.
Of course, despite their words, the nine steps of retreat remained unbroken.
Su Han was helpless.
This feeling was just like when on the Dragon Martial Continent, when the Top Ten Super Sects appeared, ordinary cultivators had to kneel.
To be honest, Su Han found it somewhat distasteful.
If they did it willingly, that’s fine, but if forced... it’s somewhat excessive.
These people obviously did it willingly, from the expressions on their faces, it was clear to see.
Su Han had nothing more to say; they chose to do so, and no amount of words could change that.
Lost in thought, Su Han walked over to the fatty.
Surrounding the fatty, there were still many people in a daze, all of whom had previously been chasing the fatty!
But at this moment, seeing Su Han approaching, they immediately regained clarity and retreated without saying a word.
"This is my brother!"
The fatty laughed loudly, with a look of deep pride on his face.
The crowd gritted their teeth but dared not do anything to the fatty.
Su Han’s strength was more than capable of sweeping them away, and whoever acted now would surely be courting death.
"See?"
Mu Shenling squinted and smiled, glancing over the crowd: "I told you before, after the matter of the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, you might not want to mess with this fatty anymore, how do you feel now?"
From her face, Su Han could detect an air of someone riding on another’s coattails...
Looking at the fatty again, his nose was practically touching the sky.
Su Han immediately revealed a helpless expression.
This damned fatty was annoying enough as it was, but Mu Shenling, why was she the same way? 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Perhaps because Mu Shenling was truly very beautiful, Su Han wasn’t annoyed, instead, he found her somewhat endearing.
"Let’s go!"
In the crowd, someone spoke in a deep voice.
Immediately after, tens of thousands of figures all left in a swish, not daring to linger any longer.
"Hahaha, how satisfying!" the fatty laughed heartily.
Su Han glanced at him but said nothing.
Mu Shenling, on the other hand, looked the fatty up and down, and said with a grin: "Why do I always feel that there’s something very familiar about you?"
"Are you falling for me?"
The fatty waved dismissively: "People who like me play the same tune, no need to confess, I’ve already rejected you. Though I am dashingly handsome, and hard to resist, you’re not my type, so don’t harbor any fantasies about me, that would only lead to a life of pain for you."
Mu Shenling was dumbfounded.
Moments later, she turned to Su Han and said: "Your friend... is he crazy?"
"He’s not my friend," Su Han replied immediately.
"Right, because we are brothers!" The fatty stood beside Su Han and said matter-of-factly.
Standing together, one fat and one ugly, even Mu Shenling had to admit defeat.
"Having such a brother..." Mu Shenling began.
"Is extremely fortunate, right?" The fatty immediately chimed in.
Mu Shenling shook her head, looking at Su Han, with a sympathetic look on her pretty face.
"You really have such rotten luck."
Su Han: "..."
The fatty: "..."
The shoulders of the people around them shook continuously, as if they were trying hard not to laugh.
This fatty truly was a living treasure!
