Chapter 923 923 Clemence

Chapter 923 Chapter 923 Clemence

The days started and ended just like that. In a blink of an eye, five years has already passed.

"WHOOSH!"

"WHOOSH!"

"WHOOSH!"

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Our bored gamer's practice has not stopped one moment again.

May it be spring, summer, autumn, and winter, the spear thrusts continued in a tireless cycle that bordered on perfection itself.

Clark was not alone as an old beggar drank to his fill day in and day out. No words were exchanged between them since both realized that there was no need for it at all.

Supreme existences like them had were men of few words indeed. At this time, all the disciples in the sect knew that both were probably hidden experts in the sect.

No mortal or lesser cultivator could ever try to imitate what both had done in the span of these many years.

"THUD!" After the umpteenth repetition, the wooden spear finally halted for the second time only since its inception.

"It is done." Our bored gamer said with smile. He then walked slowly deeper in the sect until he arrived in a lavish courtyard 10 minutes later.

A full minute more and 2 souls could see the happy face of a very beautiful girl. This girl was of course no one else but Shen Xiaodie.

In consequence of such actions, her cultivation base has not improved one bit and has instead degraded by one level because of the secret technique that Clark taught her in order to hasten the growth of the flower.

It did not telling that she has suffered much indeed.

"That... I just remembered that i have something important to do, Old Demon. It was nice seeing you once more." Little Small was not one to be fooled.

Thus, he made for the exit the first thing he got.

"DING!" An unseen obstruction barred his way out of the dwelling. He tried to force his way out but the thing just would not budge one bit. In the end, he had no hope but to accept his fate.

He turned around to face his subjugator.

Although he merely used his physical strength before and has not bore any techniques whatsoever but he knew that resistance was futile against a tyrant like this Old Demon.

He was wise enough to accept this tiny inconvenience rather than face a premature death.

"I can only stay for 10 years, Old Demon." Little Small tried to negotiate.

"Okay then. You will train this girl for one hundred years." Clark nodded in approval.

"Fifty years!" Little Small tried once again.

"Oh? Did i hear five hundred years? Okay. Then so be it! I expect that this girl will have achieved much after that time." Our bored gamer stated happily.

"This Old Demon!" Little Small gritted his teeth in anger but this image has only prevailed for a few breaths before he let out a deep sigh in the end.

There was no use in bargaining with an Old Demon like our very own protagonist. Little Small concluded.

He realized that if he tried some more, the length of bondage would only ever increase. There was no hope at all.

"You win, Old Demon." Little Small conceded. He turned to the lone audience in this conversation and asked her next,

"Tell me your name, girl?"