Chapter 528: Chapter 338: Just Call Me the Central Pole Sect Leader!

Both of them were pondering the name Ro Feng, as if they’d never heard of it before...

Zhuge Yuyi suddenly raised her eyebrows, sharply noticing,

In the marketplace, some ghosts with thick traces of time on them seemed to pause slightly upon hearing the name ’Ro Feng’.

But they only paused briefly.

She collected her thoughts, held the bright lamp, and said quietly:

"Since fellow Ro Feng wants to follow, then just come along—but let me be clear, if anything unexpected happens, don’t blame me."

Zhang Fusheng said with surprise:

"How come, meeting the Lord Tai Sui, could there be any mishaps?"

He didn’t deliberately lower his voice, so the ghosts clearly heard the words ’Lord Tai Sui’.

This time, whether they were ancient ’old ghosts’ or newly deceased ghosts,

All of their faces showed a look of terror.

Zhuge Yuyi turned her head away, avoiding Zhang Fusheng’s curious gaze and did not respond, merely silently holding the bright lamp and walking forward.

The flickering candle seemed to be leading the way.

Zhang Fusheng shrugged indifferently and followed with relaxed steps.

The four of them then passed through the marketplace, heading towards a larger ’small town’ in the distance.

Besides the majestic fortress city far away,

That small town was the only ’settlement’ visible as far as the eye could see.

However, it was inhabited by ghosts, though there were living people too, but they were evidently outsiders, and each emitted a formidable aura,

Zhang Fusheng glanced briefly, noticing that even the weakest among them were in the Innate Realm...

He rubbed his chin, deep in thought, believing it possible that beings beneath the Innate Realm had been torn apart by malevolent entities and fierce ghosts.

Approaching the small town,

The bright lamp held by Zhuge Yuyi shone even brighter, and the broken spear grasped by Sima Shi began to tremble slightly.

Zhang Fusheng looked towards the shadowy stone tablet at the town’s entrance, which bore only three blood-red characters.

’Granny Meng Town’.

Zhang Fusheng raised his eyebrows again, glancing at the majestic fortress city that even he couldn’t clearly envision,

After approaching this town, the fortress city actually became clearer,

Above the fortress were the words Nine Netherworld, and the city bore the name Central Extreme.

Nine Netherworld Pass, Central Extreme City.

"This is getting more and more interesting..."

Zhuge Yuyi heard the mysterious man in dark clothing and a bronze mask express this sentiment.

She paid no attention, remained vigilant, held the bright lamp, and was the first to step into the eerie and secluded town,

Zhang Fusheng withdrew his intense gaze from Central Extreme City, quickly caught up, and his thoughts were churning.

Central Extreme City, Central Extreme...

He didn’t think it was a coincidence.

But whether this Central Extreme is his Central Extreme,

It truly wasn’t easy to say.

After all, when he once molded the Celestial Position of the Central Pole Sect Leader with the One Qi Becomes Three Pristine Ones technique,

That Celestial Position spanned back and forth through history—even in Miss Ming Yue’s memory, there truly was such a Central Pole Sect Leader!

And the master of Nine Netherworld, hitherto Emperor Houtu,

Also transformed to ’since ancient times has been Houtu Central Pole’.

"Could it be... is it my city?"

Zhang Fusheng’s heart trembled, the more he thought, the more he believed in such a possibility!

He suppressed the impulse to go to Central Extreme City—Nine Netherworld Pass was very threatening, his Spiritual Sense was warning him as he stared.

Not to be careless!

He collected his thoughts, looked around Granny Meng Town, noticing that living people were much scarcer than in the marketplace,

And there were no ordinary wandering spirits or little ghosts, only some formidable malevolent entities, comparable to Innate and Celestial Humans, appeared in this town!

Zhang Fusheng observed everything calmly, followed Zhuge Yuyi and Sima Shi, directly proceeded to the town center, arriving before a small building.

On the building there was a plaque, engraved with characters saying Tai Sui.

"Phew..."

Zhuge Yuyi lightly exhaled, held the lamp in one hand, and gently knocked on the building’s door with the other.

’Creak~’

The door opened on its own, dust fell away, gray air flowed, and a voice echoed out.

It was unexpectedly the sound of a startling wood block, followed by the steady storytelling voice!

"It was said that year, the world-defying demon monkey held a Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle Iron, battled from earth to heaven, from heaven to underground."

"That demon monkey just barged in, shouting ’watch this staff,’ it smashed the Netherworld into fragmentation, forcibly carving out this very small Netherworld from the Great Netherworld!"

The voice fell, then another startling wood block sound.

A great malevolent entity inquired:

"Who exactly is that demon monkey?"

The storyteller stroked his beard, waved his hand, shook his head:

"It cannot be said, can’t be recalled... just look at here, ghosts and monsters surviving from the old era are in number, who remembers the old bygones?"

Another great malevolent entity asked:

"Lord Tai Sui, how do you remember this tale of the demon monkey smashing the Netherworld?"

The storyteller swayed his head:

"Just remember this little bit."

A living person asked:

"Is it really just this little bit?"

The storyteller dissatisfied, slapped the startling wood block, stepping on the visiting elder of the Cui Family, looked at the querying person—a young person in dark attire and a bronze mask, face unseen.

He chided:

"Grandpa taught me, where is there any deceit? Who are you, young one? What’s your name? You have no manners whatsoever... As for you."

Lord Tai Sui looked at the Zhuge siblings and Sima Shi, immediately understood:

"People of the Zhuge Family and Sima Family? Here to seek the Supreme Monarch, but you must wait... speaking of which."

He slapped the startling wood block again, tapped his toe on the back of the Cui Family elder, raised his eyebrows, stroked his beard, and asked a second time:

"So, surname and name, no manners!"

Zhang Fusheng smiled, cupped his hands calmly:

"Here, you just call me Ro Feng."

The storyteller shivered, stood up, stepping on the elder of the Cui Family, causing him to grimace and bare his teeth, then shouted angrily:

"It’s taboo, it’s taboo!"

"Change your name quickly, change your name quickly!"

Zhang Fusheng looked at the storyteller, laughed and said:

"Change my name, yes?"

His smile suddenly vanished:

"Then you shall call me Central Pole Sect Leader."

The light voice echoed through the building, the storyteller Tai Sui’s hand trembled, dropping the tightly grasped startling wood block.