Chapter 119 119

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Chapter 119 Chapter 119

'But if they dare then our Demonic Sword Sect will ensure that they leave behind a steep price for their boldness if and when that moment arrives!'

Tan Hai mused and an extreme battle intent could be seen from his aged eyes.

With this brief distraction, Elder Tan Hai has failed to discover the curious gaze of our good gamer unto the shining great sword before him.

There was a hint of a smile on his face but covered it all the same in the next instant.

"Elder Tan Hai?" Clark called unto the Elder of the Demonic Sword Sect.

"Yes? What's wrong, Young Master Clark? Do you have something that you want?" You can ask the sect anything and it will be delivered without fail with just a single word from you!

The wise Elder did not need to say the latter part because it can be seen from his attitude alone on how much he appreciated this rare genius in his midst.

"There's nothing wrong, Elder Tan Hai. It's just that..." Clark paused for effect at this part.

"What, Young Master Clark? Please feel free to tell me anything!" Tan Hai stood in attention and sported his warmest appearance yet to date.

"Thank you, Elder Tan Hai. It's just that i think that i can still go further beyond my current potential." Clark acted as if bewildered from his inner doubts.

"Young Master Clark, you don't need to prove anything anymore. You have a..." Tan Hai had an awkward look on his face as he really did not like where this whole conversation was going.

He would have wanted to say more but alas, a mischievous soul has wanted to make a point at this old goat's expense. Elder Tan Hai was stopped short before he could finish his sentence.

"Let me try harder this time around." Clark interrupted.

"Young Master Clark! NOOOOOOOOOO!" Tan Hai's figure exploded in power as a dark red aura surrounded his entire form.

A Golden Core Expert may change this specific trait at will to any other shade he preferred but the same could not be said to the luster that bled from one's eyes.

He fidgeted like a naked maiden but then quickly remembered that there was no one else in this world that could threaten his life.

This realization greatly improved his mood in the next breath.

'Are these people the apex experts of this realm, Nancy? The True Immortals?' Clark asked his ever present system.

It was not difficult to arrive at this conclusion because he could feel the prickling sensation of being scrutinized like a hot item on display and he did not like the feeling at all.

It would have been good if this interest came only from gorgeous women but thinking about the hoary men that aged perhaps millions and millions of years already that he may have aroused their curiosity unto him also brought an uncomfortable flavor to this fresh experience.

"Affirmative, host. They are the ageless cultivators that this world has birthed and nurtured throughout its long history." Nancy replied briefly.

'I see. Is my cover already broken? Do they know that I possess the Chaos Physique?' Clark asked only the most important of questions.

"Negative, host. The products and items of the system can't be easily deciphered by just anyone in this Mortal Realm. True Immortals or not."

'Thank you, Nancy!' Our good gamer took a deep breath of relief.

'I just wanted to show off a little bit and then this happens.' Clark shook his head but there was a wide grin on his face also.

'But no matter. Those old dogs can only look but if they come near me, I will bury every single one of them to the deepest pits of hell!'

Clark finished with these thoughts and turned around in calm steady steps. If he was to be frank about it, he was also pretty excited to kill a True Immortal.

'I wonder how much exp that would give me? Hehehe.'

After a few moments, the Sword of Destiny behind him finally lost its radiance but that did not mean the messages he got from ancient men and women abated one bit.

There were congratulatory remarks, flowery praises and even excellent invitations of abundant cultivation resources should he join their respective influences.

But above everyone else, an irritating voice drowned out almost every offer in a cacophony of noise and arrogant exclamations.

"Who dares snatch this student from me?! He will have to face the wrath of this Handsome Daoist!"