Super God Grandmaster-Chapter 118 - 113 The Chubby Girls Deception
Chapter 118: Chapter 113: The Chubby Girl’s Deception
Chapter 118 -113: The Chubby Girl’s Deception
“Even after reading so many books in that secret room, I dare not claim to understand everything. Only now do I realize how vast the world is. We are so ordinary, mere specks of dust.”
“Heh, it seems like you’re quite humble.” Ye Chen responded.
“The more one knows, the humbler one becomes. It’s the ignorant who fail to understand humility.”
“It’s a pity you’re not human. I’m curious, haven’t you ever thought of transforming yourself into a human, of living this way forever? Drifting about, ghost-like, could be quite scary.”
“I don’t mind!”
“Don’t joke with me. How could you want to live like a ghost forever?”
“Of course I’ve thought about becoming human, but it requires immense energy.”
“Immense energy?”
“Yes, the power of heaven and earth can restore my body.”
“Why?”
“Because, it was the power of heaven and earth that took my body away.”
“And how can one obtain this power of heaven and earth?”
“Legend says that Pangu possessed such power.”
“But Pangu is already dead. How can he resurrect?”
“Exactly, so it’s impossible.” The Red Demonic Spirit added, “But it doesn’t matter to me. This might be good, at least I still have a spirit. I haven’t truly died. People should learn to be content, one cannot have everything.”
“Why was your body taken away?”
“I made a mistake.”
“Made a mistake and was sent to the 18th level of hell.”
“Something like that.”
“Don’t worry, we are good brothers. If there’s an opportunity in the future, I’ll definitely help you recover your body.”
“Hehe, you should master your martial arts skills first.”
“For me, for you, I’ll give it my all.”
“Be humble, stop boasting, that would be enough,” said the Red Demonic Spirit.
Ye Chen looked at the book, always wondering why his mother never mentioned it, or why she didn’t tell him about Jade Ring, and even when he met Su Hong, Su Hong didn’t mention it either.
Ye Chen again glanced at the girl by the window. She was lost in thought as if contemplating something. Suddenly, her eyes swept towards him, so high above, so engrossed in her thoughts, he felt an irresistible urge to confess his feelings for her.
The surroundings were quiet, the sunset was gradually fading into darkness. The vibrant dusk was slowly turning stale.
Ye Chen lay down. Leaving the Central Plains, he had not expected to make such a determined decision to leave, and it was he alone who made the decision. This decision seemed to affirm his resolve. He really took this step, and now a new life awaited him; a life of solitude with a thousand-year-old demon.
“Thank you,” Ye Chen suddenly said.
“Thank me? Why are you thanking me?” The Red Demonic Spirit asked.
“Because I have such a good master like you! If I didn’t have a good master like you, I might not have been able to take this firm step. I don’t know how I would live. You are what keeps me from feeling lonely.”
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“Don’t thank me too soon. You have to be able to endure the hardships of these years first.”
“I still want to thank you now. I know that I, alone, cannot accomplish much. I need a master. Without a good master, I wouldn’t know where to start, because I am what others call a country bumpkin.”
The Red Demonic Spirit gave a slight smile after hearing this.
“Really, if you didn’t help, I wouldn’t know where to find a master. I wouldn’t even know what the definition of a good master is. I consider myself lucky to have met you.”
“Are you not afraid that I’ll turn you into an oddball, neither male nor female?”
“That’s okay, I’m not exactly normal now.”
Ye Chen lay on the hilltop, and before he knew it, the sky had gone completely dark. It was still quiet, with the wind blowing past his ears like whispers, quieting his heart. He could finally let go of everything that had happened and enjoy his new life here, not thinking about anything.
Night fell, and a few people came, including Yang Jing. They had secretly sent someone into the Inn. The infiltrators came out; they were not able to access the second floor.
One man said: “Hmm, they are on the second floor, and that girl is also there.”
“Are you sure?” Yang Jing asked.
“Yes. We don’t know the specific room, but they have blocked the way to the second floor, making it inaccessible to unrelated people. The guards of Jiang Zhuge are there too.”
“Hmm, that’s good. As long as they’re in the inn, that’s good news,” Yang Jing replied.
Ci Ye said, “It seems they are being quite cautious.”
Upon hearing this, You Dao said, “No amount of caution would help. Twenty people, how could they possibly hold us off?”
“Ci Ye, first secure the perimeter for me. They must not escape.”
Ci Ye nodded, saying, “Leave the perimeter to me. I won’t let them escape.”
“Alright, once you’ve secured the perimeter, I’ll catch the girl. I’ll signal you once I’ve caught her. Then you can withdraw.”
His face and nose were covered with a black cloth, leaving only his eyes exposed.
Others followed suit. Although they were No. One Thieves of the Wastelands, they didn’t dare to openly kidnap the girl. After all, she was the daughter of the Third Demon Alliance Leader Wei Sisan. He didn’t want to bring trouble upon himself.
Yang Jing spoke to You Dao behind him, “I don’t know if that group of ‘ostriches’ will come to help. You must watch them. Don’t let them interfere.”
You Dao nodded and said, “Fine, rest assured, leave them to me, I will not let them interfere.”
“Ling’er, aren’t you tired? It’s getting dark, rest early.” Jiang Zhuge interrupted Wei Yiling’s contemplation.
We Yiling turned her head and took a look at the approaching Jiang Zhuge and Kong Sha, who was Jiang Zhuge’s most capable assistant. Kong Sha said: “How long haven’t you seen your daddy?”
“Half a year.” Yiling said, tinged with worry.
“So long, huh?”
“Yes, I saw him last just as winter began.”
“Oh, you remember so clearly.”
“What’s going on with my daddy now?”
“Hmm, don’t worry, your father is fine.” Jiang Zhuge said.
“Don’t lie to me, I have heard a lot.” Wei Yiling does not live in Wasteland City, but she has heard a lot about the Third Demon. Although she is still a young girl and does not know much, she isn’t completely clueless.
“Don’t worry!” Jiang Zhuge continued: “You can go to the Wasteland City tomorrow, and we won’t be able to deceive you then. Once you see it, you will know everything.”
Yiling faintly smiled.
“Alright, stop thinking about it, get a good sleep, we will take you to see your daddy tomorrow.”
Ye Chen was still asleep; it seemed comfortable sleeping here, and it wasn’t cold either. It looked like he was tricked by the chubby girl; sleeping inside wasn’t as good as sleeping out here. At least, he couldn’t be poisoned here. He could see the stars in the sky and listen to the wind blowing, like listening to music; his vision seemed to have suddenly broadened.
The noise of chaotic steps reached him. Red Demonic Spirit discovered it first and shoved Ye Chen, who turned his body to see two groups of people in hushed conversation approaching the inn from the left and right. With their faces covered and weapons in hand, they didn’t carry torches, seemingly worried about being discovered.
Ye Chen exclaimed in panic, “I hope we aren’t about to encounter a robbery.”
Those people passed by the small hill without knowing that it was occupied. At this time, Ye Chen was lying with his body turned sideways, hiding from sight.
“What should we do, the people inside are still unaware.” Ye Chen said.
While those people dispersed, Ye Chen didn’t get a chance to shout: The robbers are coming!
Some people in the inn had already started crying out, saving Ye Chen from the trouble.
After that shout, the inn filled with sounds of fighting. A few fireballs fell and exploded, knocking down the inn’s fence, setting the stables on fire and scaring the horses into a frenzy.
A large group of men dressed in black had already stormed into the inn.
The other group didn’t barge in, they stayed outside, where a few places had already been set on fire.
Ye Chen asked: “They have been surrounded, what should we do?”
“Haha, there’s no point in jumping in, we can’t save so many people.”
Red Demonic Spirit was right, a large dark area indicated trouble.
Red Demonic Spirit continued: “Eventually you don’t want to get caught up in this; you haven’t learned from the incidents in the Central Plains. Do you want people to know that we are here?”
Ye Chen immediately cooled down after hearing this; he indeed didn’t want to start running around again.
Red Demonic Spirit said: “I don’t think it’s a simple robbery.” It was clear that they had come prepared.
“How so?” Ye Chen asked curiously.
“You see, if it were a robbery, surely everyone would go in and take what they could. But they didn’t, they left a large group of people to surround the inn. Their goal is not just to rob, there must be something else.”
Ye Chen huddled on top of the hill.
The Winged Dragon flew around in confusion, fireballs were thrown, and chaos had erupted below.
The people who stormed in went straight to the second floor.
Jiang Zhuge said: “Not good, it seems someone wants to capture Ling’er.”
“What, how do you know they are here to capture Ling’er and not just rob the place?” Kong Sha asked.
“Look, as soon as they arrived, they dismissed everything else and went straight to our floor. It seems like capturing Ling’er is indeed their intention.”
The disciples downstairs shouted: “Help! We can’t hold off anymore!”
Yiling, who had been in bed for not more than two hours, heard noises coming from outside. She opened the door and stepped out.
She just heard someone shouting from down below: “Capture that girl.”
“Ling’er, don’t come out, go back in.” Kong Sha shouted.
Jiang Zhuge said: “You protect Ling’er and signal the Third Demon.”
“Alright.” Kong Sha hurried over to let one of the disciples signal.
“See if there’s a chance to escape.”
Kong Sha nodded and took Yiling back into the room.
At this time, a large group of black-clad men swarmed in. Those who were sleeping quickly woke up. Jiang Zhuge looked at the leader of the caravan downstairs and shouted for help. The black-clad men were not few.
The men from the caravan quickly joined as well.
A large firework rose from the balcony of the second floor, rising around thirty zhang until it exploded into a dramatic bloom.