Yeung Tin Hun glared at him. “What now? Do you want to fight again?” Over the course of this journey, they had numerous spars, and it upsetted Yeung Tin Hun that without newly created gliphitlity; Blossom Sea, their ability would be on par!
The Blossom Sea was a terrifying gliphility, and he dared not use it during spars because he yet to have full control over it.
At the same time, he was also aware that gliphers were better at close combat, and gliphists would only bloom after breaking through the hundred-gliphic state. Sowhy am I unable to defeat him now when we are of the same rank? Yeung Tin Hun huffed.
“Where are you from?” Man Yee Ho blurted out.
“Do you have dementia?” Yeung Tin Hun stared at him like he was an idiot. “I mentioned that I’m from the Four Season Heaven!”
“That’s not what I meant,” Man Yee Ho shook his head. Despite his poker face, his eyes were full of emotions and excitement that was impossible to ignore. “I am not originally from this world.
“But from another world. A world of game.”
Yeung Tin Hun’s eyes shot wide open. It triggered the memory of a world with only twenty cities after a great war, with a game being the core of that world.
“You…Man Yee Ho…”
Yeung Tin Hun’s reaction verified Man Yee Ho’s guess. He kneeled on the ground immediately. “Greetings, master.”Similarly, in the North, less than a hundred miles from Yeung Tin Hun and Man Yee Ho.
Amidst the howling wind was a lone grave with a teenager sitting in front of the grave silently.
He was no longer in the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe, and he’d never forget his father’s words before he left. “You’re nothing without the Heaven Sacrifice Tribe!”
I’m nothing…?
The teen was no other than Yu-Man Lung!
Yu-Man Lung wore a bitter expression. He was nothing since long ago. His status wasn’t his, but a bubble that could burst anytime.
What Cheng Hak told him before he passed left him in despair.
“My child…Live well…”
The words didn’t mean much, but he couldn’t forget how Cheng Hak looked at him before he died; it was the look of a loving father. Even though Yu-Man Lung was into guys and spoilt by Yu-Man Cong, he wasn’t stupid and in fact a genius!
Cheng Hak’s words made him conduct a detailed background check, only to discover that his mother and Cheng Hak once had a romantic relationship. However, Yu-Man Cong, the tribe’s “god”, was interested in his mother, and afterwards, Yu-Man Lung was born.
Yu-Man Lung knew that Yu-Man Cong had sexual relationships with countless girls, but none of them ever gave him an heir. Since Yu-Man Cong couldn’t remember exactly when he slept with his mother, he never suspected Yu-Man Lung wasn’t his son.
However, the time when Cheng Hak was in a relationship with his mother was too coincidental with his birth. Finally. Yu-Man Lung got a drop of blood from Cheng Hak’s corpse and performed a blood test.
He stood up in the snow with hatred in his heart and eyes. Even after killing his father, they never spared him a look. I’m just a piece of trash that isn’t even worth them mentioning, huh?
Whoosh!
A sound appeared from his back. Yu-Man Lung turned over to a black figure that was laughing evilly. The energliph movement from the man arose his desire to escape but surprisingly, he was not even slightly fearful and accepting of it as if it was part of his destiny.
“I see that you have someone you hate a lot, huh? Do you want to follow and learn from me?”
Yu-Man Lung nodded without hesitation. The man was clearly scary and full of malicious intentions, but he knew that if he didn’t do everything he could, he’d never be able to take revenge.
The man in black smiled happily after hearing him. “I’ll warn you first, but you must be prepared to die before you follow me.”
Yu-Man Lung stared at the grave with his head lowered, only turning back to the man after a long pause. “I’m already dead.”
“Hehehe, I wonder how long you can last, hehe…
“What’s your name?” The man in black laughed like a madman as he asked.
“Cheng Lung.” Yu-Man Lung replied calmly. The moment Cheng Hak left the world, Yu-Man Lung followed.
The two of them vanished without a trace. Only the lonely grave was left in the snow, holding onto it’s blessings for his son.
Nighttime. Mung Si woke up to find herself sleeping on a bed of withered leaves. She wasn’t cold because of a bonfire in front of her. There was a grilled chicken on the fire; its aroma was what awoke Mung Si.
The person sitting in front of the bonfire was a bald teenager. His head shone brightly under the reflection of the fire as he wore a weird smile. “Hungry?”
“No.” Mung Si’s face turned pink as she sneered.
Rumble… It was as if her stomach wasn’t happy with her lie and spoke out in complaint.
“Your body says otherwise.” Chui Yim’s smile turned even weirder.
With that, he passed Mung Si a drumstick. “To repay you for your help.”
Mung Si took the drumstick instantly and bit down. “Don’t think about it too much. I wasn’t saving you; I’d save anyone else, even if it was a pig or dog.” She said.
Chui Yim patted his head. Now, he understood what Mung Si was like; a soft-hearted girl with a sharp tongue. When they first met, she appeared and saved him because she realised Chor Kwong Laan’s malicious intent, and again when he was attacked by gliphic beasts earlier when they arrived, even guarding him when he broke through, it proved that she was a girl nice at heart.
It was just that she had a sharp mouth and would never concede defeat. She did her best to conceal her shortcomings like a cautious gliphic beast; she acted alone.
“Okay, okay, I know.” Chui Yim shrugged. He wasn’t even slightly angry at Mung Si for comparing him to a pig or dog as he knew that without her, he wouldn’t even need to Lee Chi Yuen and his team, but any gliphic beast, even any ordinary beast would’ve killed him.
Mung Si was a delicate girl, but her caramel skin didn’t affect her beauty. Her coolness and appearance combined to create a beauty that was uniquely hers. Even Chui Yim was amazed at her beauty.
Sensing Chui Yim’s stare, Mung Si looked up with a glare. “What are you looking at?!”
Chui Yim’s sight then moved to Mung Si’s oily mouth as he laughed. “Nothing.”
She wiped her mouth immediately once she realised that he was staring at her lips. Remembering that she was holding onto a drumstick, she had the urge to scold Chui Yim while she continued devouring the food with a huff.
Soon, chicken bones pile up next to the fire.
“Where are the gliphers and gliphists that surrounded us?” Mung Si asked.
“No idea,” Chui Yim shook his head. “There was only us two; you lying on the ground when I woke up.”
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