I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 994 - 993: Playing the Role of a Profligate Son

Chapter 994: Chapter 993: Playing the Role of a Profligate Son

“I don’t have any particular plans at the moment; maybe wait for Destiny to shape up or take a stroll to Slaying Immortal Sect,” Xu Zimei said with a smile.

“They won’t hand over the Saint Heir,” Xu Qingshan pondered and then replied.

“It’s not only about the Saint Heir; it also concerns their Sect Gate’s face.”

“Then what I said can’t be taken back either,” Xu Zimei said with a laugh.

After having a brief chat with Xu Qingshan, Xu Zimei left.

The Sect Gate now eagerly wants him to return to the position of Deputy Sect Master and even Sect Master Xiao seems a bit inclined to retire.

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When that time comes, the successor will be clear at a glance.

But Xu Qingshan has been busy with the Sect Gate for so long, and having finally gotten to lay down his burden, naturally, he isn’t willing to take it up again.

He, too, is planning to rest for a while.

At least until Xu Zimei carries Destiny.

“Brother Zimo, where are we headed to now?” Lin Ruhu asked by his side.

“Let’s go down the mountain for a turn,” Xu Zimei said with a smile.

“It has been quite some time since I strolled about in peace.”

“It seems that big brother wants to taste the mortal world’s delights,” Xiao Guizi commented with a laugh.

“I’ve heard that many powerful beings on their way to Stepping into Immortality start to fall for the mortal life after reaching their peak, claiming they want to experience the life of all beings.”

“It’s not like that for me,” Xu Zimei said with a smile.

“It’s just that a few days ago, I suddenly remembered my old dreams and felt the need to put them into practice.”

“What was big brother’s dream before?” Xiao Guizi asked with curiosity.

“I know,” Lin Ruhu interjected with a laugh.

“He always wanted to become the unrivaled spoiled son of a rich family.”

“So what exactly did big brother experience that led to such a change?” Xiao Guizi asked in surprise.

Xu Zimei shook his head with a smile, thinking to himself, “If you were reborn once, you’d probably see life differently too.”

Then he said with a laugh: “So, I’m not spoiled enough now? Let’s go down the mountain and I’ll give you a taste of the life of a rich wastrel.”

The three of them chatted and laughed as they walked down the mountain.

The surrounding areas of True Martial Holy Sect were filled with towns; cities were rather rare.

The closest city was Maori City to the east.

Named after the early sunrise, it is said that when the sun rises, the first rays of light shine upon this city.

Maori City seemed to have a gathering today and was, consequently, bustling with excitement.

People coming and going, street vendors shouting about their goods, and the aroma of food wafting through the streets.

The affairs of Hundreds Miles City had become a hot topic, to the extent that the whole Yuan Central Continent was aware of it.

Many major powers had started to warn their disciples to stay out of trouble during this period and not to stir up more problems.

Despite a premonition of an impending storm brewing.

But all these were concerns of the major powers.

For the ordinary common folk and small traders, they couldn’t care less.

What mattered to them was having enough to eat for their meals, how the weather was today, and how much they’d sold.

These were the things ordinary people should worry about.

As for the world’s Destruction? Sorry, I still need to make money.

If the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up.

“What do you think a playboy should be dressed like?” Xu Zimei asked with a smile.

“In silken clothes and a white robe? Perhaps holding a folding fan?”

Xiao Guizi chuckled from the side: “The complexion should be the pale of kidney deficiency.”

“And there need to be a few brutal servants,” Lin Ruhu nodded in agreement.

“Walking with the nose in the air, head held high, and a swagger in one’s step.”

“Ruhu, you seem to know quite a lot about this,” Xu Zimei said with a laugh.

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“Well then, today we shall return to the lifestyle of extravagant young masters.”

The three arrived at an upscale tavern that was reasonably large. Looking up, they saw three big characters inscribed above: “Bright Moon Pavilion.”

There were couplets written on the plaques on both sides.

“When does the bright moon appear? I raise my cup to inquire the blue sky.”

Walking into the tavern, the decor was quite elegant, and it had some retro flair.

A bit of uniqueness was added to this retro style.

There were many diners on the first floor, almost all of them people of high status.

Even their conversation tones were kept low.

After the three walked in, Lin Ruhu, with his towering stature, swaggered over to a table and bellowed, “Shopkeeper, bring out the wine.”

This shout attracted the attention of nearly everyone present.

The wait staff of this tavern weren’t men but rather beautiful, well-formed women.

Clad in uniform cheongsam attire, they had curvaceous figures.

“What do you need, sir?” A woman approached from not too far away.

Her slender waist swayed enticingly as she walked.

“Bring all the best wine and dishes here to our young master,” Lin Ruhu huffed.

Xu Zimei took a seat at the head of the table, with Xiao Guizi diligently massaging his back on the side, a look of eagerness on his face.

“Our tavern’s menu is extensive; I’m afraid you won’t be able to finish it all, and this table wouldn’t hold everything,” the woman replied with a smile.

“How about I bring the menu for you to choose?”

“Stop wasting words,” Lin Ruhu smacked the table forcefully.

“Bang, bang, bang” echoed.

“Are you implying we can’t afford it? You serve whatever I tell you to serve.”

“Well, alright then,” the woman nodded helplessly and then withdrew.

Xu Zimei noticed that some people around them began to secretly surround their group, probably fearing that they might cause trouble.

“Senior brother, how did I do with this move?” Lin Ruhu turned his head, and chuckled softly.

“Not bad,” Xu Zimei nodded with a smile.

The group settled down at the table, and the Bright Moon Pavilion was quick to serve; in less than an hour, the dishes began to arrive one after another.

While eating, Xiao Guizi asked, “Senior brother, how do you plan to deal with the Slaying Immortal Sect?”

“Haven’t I said before,” Xu Zimei replied.

“I demand Lu Changgen’s head as an apology.”

“If they are unwilling, do you really plan to march onto their Sect Gate?” Xiao Guizi asked.

“What’s the matter?” Xu Zimei responded.

“It’s not that I’m afraid of them, but now it’s the final moment for the formation of Destiny. Everything should take the Destiny into highest regard,” Xiao Guizi explained.

“Once you bear the Destiny, you can do whatever you want by then.”

“Don’t worry, I have my plans,” Xu Zimei nodded.

“Since you’ve returned this time, are you going to go out and continue your cultivation journey?”

“No, I won’t go out,” Xiao Guizi shook his head.

“After the dust settles, I will go into seclusion for cultivation.”

“What about you, Ruhu?” Xu Zimei then inquired.

“I feel that I still need to go out and experience the world. After you bear the Destiny, I want to see the Heaven Beyond Heavens,” said Lin Ruhu.

While they were talking, several more people walked in from outside.

The leader was a dashing youth, seemingly adored and surrounded by stars.

In total, there were about a dozen people, about the same age as Xu Zimei and his companions.

“Shopkeeper,” someone shouted loudly.

A woman approached from the side.

“Are you here to stay or to eat?”

“That won’t do, call out your shopkeeper,” waved the dashing youth indifferently.