Chapter 925 Chapter 925 A Hard Gift
Shen Xiaodie vanished alongside the last lights disappeared.
She would not be able to come for more than 10 years but after that, her familiar form materialized beside the busy form of our very own protagonist.
She said no word and just remained patient all throughout. Her master Little Small was nowhere to be seen at this time. That old beggar has already left the place years ago.
He did not want to entangle himself with our bored gamer any longer than necessary.
"You're here again. Interesting." Clark said while keeping his form steady and firm. The spear thrusts never wavered one bit.
"I have already settled everything in my clan. There was no point in staying much longer." Shen Xiaodie replied softly.
It did not need telling that there has indeed been myriad changes that had happened in the Majestic Cloud Palace during the time that she was gone.
Her home made many more friends and even more enemies over the years. The friends she respected and the enemies she had slain down to the last man.
This was just the way of things and her master Little Small had already taught her well enough on how ugly this cultivation world truly was. There was nothing she could do about this at all.
"And how about here?" Our bored gamer queried.
"Here? I think i can find many different reasons to stay... if i look hard enough." Shen Xiaodie was quite wise in her words.
"Suit yourself then. You're no longer a maidservant of mine after all." Clark nodded.
"Yes." Shen Xiaodie nodded but she felt a stung inside her heart when she heard the words from our good gamer's mouth.
She definitely did not want to lose the favor that she had earned several centuries before.
One should know that our bored gamer has not only given her her teacher but had also supplied the majority of her cultivation resources that had prompted her to stand to where she was today.
"WHOOSH!" Shen Xiaodie pulled a short sword from thin air and wielded it like a pro. With every wave of her hand, the very essence of the wind seemed to follow her command. Fiind updated novels at novelhall.com
Anyone who could see her today would be amazed on the great mastery she has made in the way of the sword. It did not take long for countless audience to gather around her.
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!"
"WHOOSH!"
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Unfortunately for her, no one replied to her query. Even our bored gamer ignored her since our good gamer was once again busy doing something else entirely.
The spear in his right hand and the one that held it was far from the pinnacle of strength. Both would not stop until they were.
"..." Shrugging at the apparent disregard, Shen Xiaodie had no choice but to follow the words of the wise. She tried touching the sword and pulling it from the very ground that it called its home.
"DING!" And the sword budged not one bit.
"CRACK!" Shen Xiaodie tried harder and it did not take her long to release the entirety of her cultivation base. A greenish aura embraced her form and the chaos began in full.
Everybody felt that they were in the middle of a huge storm at the moment.
"Watch out!" Disciples scurried away and a pitiful few was carried unto parts unknown by raging violent tornadoes.
The defensive formation of the Coiling Dragon Sect got activated but it was no use at all.
Web like fissures began to appear on its surface and it was clear that it would take not much time for this thing to break. Our avid gamer would of course not let that happen.
One should know that he had benefited much from this sect and so it would be bad for his reputation to see it destroyed while he was still living on this world.
"DING!" With a flick of a finger, the mad mixture of energies that centered around the form of Shen Xiaodie was isolated from the rest of the world. Inside it, a battle of will commenced fully.
"You are mine!" Shen Xiaodie vowed.
"HAHAHA! Dream on, girl! You will die of old age before you can ever make me move." The spirit inside the evil sword laughed happily.
It did not need telling that he took pleasure in Shen Xiaodie's folly.