“F*ck off! Don’t bother me!” Odin kicked Justin away.“Brother, I beg you. I’m really begging you, please…” Justin’s face was full of blood as he kept wailing. “Brother, she really did not mean to crash into you. You can hit me if you’re still angry. I beg you not to touch her.”Lily was touched by his words and felt very uncomfortable from seeing how badly Justin was beaten.“Tsk, tsk.” Odin looked at Justin with a smile and said, “I did not know a loser like you could have such deep feelings. Haha! Fine, I won’t touch her but I want you to crawl through here.”Odin lifted one leg and put it on the bench. He then pointed to the gap beneath his leg.“Haha! This would be fun to watch!”“B*stard, crawl through!”“As long as you crawl through, Odin will let her go! Haha!”The men jeered while the remaining inn’s patrons looked over with great interest at the scene.Justin’s face tensed and said, “Brother, I beg of you to stop making things difficult for us…”“F*ck you!” Odin kic
Legend stated that Matteo Hanson was exceptionally skilled in martial arts and had a crescent moon mark on his forehead since birth.He was both just and evil with a rebellious and untameable temperament. He was also extremely cruel such that those who crossed him never lived to see daylight.It was rumored that a hundred years ago the White Cloud Sect Master unintentionally offended Matteo who then proceeded to break the tendons in arms of 8,000 White Cloud disciples. This shocked the entire martial arts world.In the New World, people coined him as the Evil Samaritan.Legend mentioned that Matteo preferred to roam the mountains and rivers alone. None had expected to meet him here!Odin and his men were so scared that they were sweating profusely.“Those who disturbed me... Unforgivable! All of you should just kill yourself…” Matteo said firmly and icily while glaring at Odin and his men.Odin and his men looked at each other. They were all frightened and shocked at the same ti
‘Wanting to acknowledge me as your master?’Matteo squinted his eyes and gave Justin a look. He then snickered disdainfully before turning around and left.He thought, ‘Any Tom, Dick, and Harry want to worship me as their master nowadays.’ “Sir, sir!” Justin yelled as he kowtowed non-stop.Matteo did not seem to have heard him as he walked further away.Lily then came over and helped Justin up. “Justin, why do you want to be his disciple?”Justin wiped some blood away. “Lily, this isn’t the World Universe. It’ll be hard to find Darryl and I need to be strong to protect you.”Justin quickly stood up and chased after Matteo while Lily sighed before following suit.What was Matteo’s cultivation level? He walked a few steps before realizing that Justin was still following him and coldly said, “Dude, you still dare to follow me? Aren’t you afraid I’ll kill you?”At that, a huge aura exploded from Matteo.Justin stopped in his tracks and shuddered as he could not help but swallow
Lily then shut the door.“Good night,” Justin replied with a bitter heart. However, he did not return to his room but turned and left the inn instead with tears flowing down uncontrollably.“Argh!” Justin sobbed to the skies outside the inn and released all the grievances and wronged feelings he had.He was disappointed and did not know what to think as he initially was here to protect Lily and help her find Darryl.If that was the case, why was he so unhappy about it?He has gone through so much humiliation throughout the entire journey only to receive a mere ‘thank you’ from his goddess.Was it worth it? Was it worth everything that he did?“Hehe.” Justin walked on the streets with a self-deprecation laugh.He did not know how long he walked until he heard footsteps sound from behind him and turned around feeling stunned.It was Matteo Hanson who silently stood behind him.Matteo smiled lightly as he said, “You put your Goddess on such a high pedestal which was even more im
Justin ran out of the inn in extreme agitation and arrived at a bar.“Get me some alcohol!” He yelled to the owner from extreme grief as he could not endure it! The thought of Lily being defiled hurt him badly.After all, she was his beloved Goddess for many years!He gulped the bowls of alcohol as getting drunk could he forget about his troubles.…At the inn, in the room.The moment Lily gained consciousness and realized she was in the tub, she glared at Matteo, wishing she could kill him!“You… You!” Lily crumbled and could not believe she was no longer pure.This must be a nightmare. It must be.Matteo wore his clothes as he approached Lily and smiled. “Cutie, you should be happy you’re my woman now. Why are you crying?”He was the Incandescent Sect Deputy Head—a highly respected person. She should be honored she could be his woman.He could not deny after having met so many women, but only Lily who was in front of him was truly perfect with nothing to nitpick on—regardl
The loud and crisp slaps reverberated throughout.…On the other side, at the Great East Hibiscus City.Darryl and Jewel were sleeping in an inn when a clamor of gongs and drums could be heard coming from outside.Darryl abruptly woke up and rolled around on the floor before covering himself under his blanket as he could still hear the commotion.As Jewel and he shared a room, Jewel would of course sleep on the bed and him on the floor.“Why is it so noisy outside?” Jewel asked before immediately headed to the window and looked out.“Mister, come quick!” Jewel suddenly lost all her grogginess and became as excited as a child.The streets below were bustling with a huge crowd of people.Vendors were yelling on both sides of the streets. Some were selling candies, some cakes while others lanterns. It was a lively affair.“It’s so lively! Let’s have a look!” Jewel laughed and dragged Darryl downstairs.Darryl was still groggy but was totally helpless from being pulled along by
The pretty lady on-stage said to her mic, “Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Penny and I’m the host for the Poetry League. I’ll now come up with a theme where everyone should base their poetry composition on. Whoever writes the best will earn the title The Gifted Hibiscus Scholar! You should know this title is the highest honor for scholars and literati!”Penny scanned the crowd. “It’s deep into autumn, so the theme for this year’s Poetry League is Autumn. Whoever writes the best poem wins!”“I have a poem!”A fat middle-aged man slowly appeared from the crowd and crawled to the stage.Instantly, everyone’s eyes were on him with surprise on their faces. The theme was just announced—how could he have composed a poem so fast?They were curious and wanted to hear what he had come up with.Penny—on-stage—was also surprised before she smiled lightly and said, “Please go ahead with your poem.”The fat man nodded. He was silent for a while before starting to slowly swirl his head from s
“What? This dude wants to recite a poem?”“Haha!” “He must have gone nuts from the exhaustion of being an on-set extra!”At the crowd’s jeers, Jewel could not help but stomped her feet before turning back and yelled, “Don’t laugh at Darryl! He’s very talented! I bet none of you can compete with him!”Penny on stage smiled lightly and said, “Sure. Go ahead, Little Brother, but don’t say I didn’t warn you. The consequences will be serious if you’re here to cause trouble.”Darryl did not bother to reply. He saw a brush on the stage corner, walked toward it, and picked up the brush before dipping it in ink.“What are you trying to do? Put that brush down!” Penny stomped her high heels toward Darryl as she was sure Darryl was there to cause trouble.There was a commotion among the crowd as well. How would someone dare cause trouble at the Poetry League—an event that was held once every three years?Darryl smiled as he walked toward the huge stone pillar.The nearly three-meter-tal