When Wang Baole heard this, he immediately became vigilant. At the same time, he recalled what Old Ox had told him. In the Raging Flame Galaxy, one must always speak the truth and not lie …
However, at this moment, his expression was even more solemn as he spoke in a deep voice.
"Senior Brother Fifteen, you misunderstand me. I think that Master is wise and wise. He must have his reasons for doing this. I dare not guess."
Beside him, Fifteen couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this.
"Little Sixteen, you are not being honest. When you see Seventh Senior Brother in a while, you will know the consequences of your insincerity."
Seeming to think that Wang Baole was a little insensible, Fifteen stopped talking. Although he was still bouncing around like a mushroom, he didn't speak to Wang Baole. Instead, he took him to meet Senior Sister Twelve and Senior Sister Eleven.
After meeting Senior Sister Twelve, Wang Baole finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was the only normal-looking person he had seen since coming to the Raging Flame Galaxy. Her cultivation base was at the Star-Grade. Senior Sister Twelve was not only elegant and beautiful, but her words and actions were also very elegant. In the tower, she had been very gentle to Wang Baole. After asking about Wang Baole's situation and advising him on some cultivation matters, she had personally gotten up to send him and Fifteen out.
After sending them out, she thought for a moment and then took out a bottle of elixirs and handed it to Wang Baole.
"Junior Brother Sixteen, this elixir is called Spirit Replenishing Condensation. There are seven of them in total. You can take them when you are in a critical situation. They will allow your body and spirit to recover substantially within 30 minutes."
As for Senior Sister Eleven, she was much more normal than Senior Brother Thirteen and Senior Brother Fourteen. However, her personality was the complete opposite of Senior Sister Twelve. Instead of being gentle and elegant, she was extremely overbearing. In particular, the fiery power that emanated from her body was like a volcano that could erupt at any time. With her Star Grade cultivation base, one could imagine that once she erupted, it would be earth-shattering!
Her words were also in line with her personality. After seeing Wang Baole, the first thing she asked was extremely direct.
"Sixteenth Brother, since you've seen the other Junior Brothers and Junior Sisters, you should have some understanding of the Raging Flame Galaxy. Tell me, what do you think of our Master's actions after seeing them?"
This question made it difficult for Wang Baole to answer. Although Fifteenth had asked something similar before, Eleventh Senior Sister gave Wang Baole a lot of pressure, be it in terms of her personality or her Cultivation base. The question at hand was especially sharp, so after some hesitation, Wang Baole could only brace himself, cup his fist, and answer.
"Replying to Eleventh Senior Sister, Master's way of doing things is unfathomable and incomparably profound. My cultivation is not enough to see through him, but I can faintly feel his love and expectations for his disciples."
What Wang Baole said was still a formality and not his true thoughts. Even though the old bull had reminded him not to flatter and to speak his mind, he felt that there was no one in this world who didn't like to hear flattery. Even if there was, it was a problem with the standard of the person speaking.
Moreover, Wang Baole had come to the Raging Flame Galaxy this time. What he had seen along the way made him feel puzzled and incredulous. However, he always felt that everything was not as he saw it. There seemed to be something he couldn't understand clearly.
It was as if there was an invisible veil that covered everything, making him unable to see or understand. Therefore, under such circumstances, he naturally had to be more careful with his words.
When Eleventh Senior Sister heard Wang Baole's words, her expression remained the same. She didn't show any obvious emotion. She just looked deeply at Wang Baole, shook her head, and said indifferently.
"With your personality, you shouldn't have come to the Raging Flame Galaxy." With that, Eleventh Senior Sister waved her hand. Immediately, Wang Baole and Fifteen, who hadn't spoken since they arrived, were swept up by a wave of heat and moved out of Eleventh Senior Sister's tower.
When they were outside, Fifteen glanced at Wang Baole, sighed, and muttered to herself in a low voice.
"Eleventh Senior Sister hates people who don't mean what they say the most."
Hearing this, Wang Baole smiled bitterly. He looked back at Eleventh Senior Sister's tower, shook his head, and didn't say anything. After muttering to herself, Fifteen didn't say much either. She brought Wang Baole to greet the other senior brothers and sisters. Perhaps because there wasn't much communication, the greeting process was naturally faster.
Therefore, two hours later, Fifteen brought Wang Baole to greet the Tenth Senior Brother to the Third Senior Brother. Among these eight, there were more normal people. This also reduced the strange feeling Wang Baole had toward the Raging Flame Galaxy.
For example, the Tenth Senior Brother was a big man like a giant. His physical strength was so strong that his Qi and blood were vigorous to the extreme. Getting close to him was like getting close to a furnace. Wang Baole even sensed that the Tenth Senior Brother, who was not good with words, seemed to be much higher than Eleventh Senior Sister in terms of cultivation base and combat strength.
He was also very kind to Wang Baole. Before Wang Baole left after greeting him, he gave Wang Baole a bottle of beast blood. According to his introduction, this was the blood of a Star-Grade dire beast. If one smeared it all over their body, their physical strength would increase eternally.
The Ninth Senior Sister was also normal, although the aura of death on her body was a little heavy. As for the Sixth Senior Brother and the Fifth Senior Sister, Wang Baole saw them. Like Twelfth Senior Sister, these two were the most normal fellow disciples. Their cultivation bases were also at the Star-Grade. When they expressed their kindness to Wang Baole, they also gave him a greeting gift.
The Fourth Senior Brother wasn't in the Raging Flame Galaxy. He had gone out to train, so Wang Baole didn't see him. However, besides these people, there were a few others that made Wang Baole feel strange to varying degrees.
For example, the Eighth Senior Brother was a dwarf. He was only as tall as Wang Baole's waist. His entire body exuded fluctuations that could affect one's mind. In particular, his smile and his mouth full of black teeth made Wang Baole's hair stand on end. Wang Baole instinctively felt a strong sense of danger.
There was also the Seventh Senior Brother that Fifteenth had mentioned before …
This person was both normal and abnormal. He was normal because his speech and actions were cultured and refined, just like a gentleman. He had even brewed spirit tea for Wang Baole. His words were all-encompassing and his understanding of everything in the world was apparent.
However, he was abnormal because his nose was bruised and his body was swollen. He looked very miserable. After greeting him and leaving, Fifteenth, who hadn't spoken to Wang Baole along the way, snorted a few times and sent a message to Wang Baole.
"Sixteenth Junior Brother, did you see that? The Seventh Senior Brother is such a handsome person. However, because he flattered the Master, he didn't tell him the truth. Then … You know, the Master was unhappy and beat him up … Basically, the Seventh Senior Brother gets beaten up every month. It's to the point that I've forgotten his original appearance."
"This …" Wang Baole took a deep breath.
"So, Sixteenth Junior Brother, you must remember that you must never speak insincerely. You must tell him the truth."
When Wang Baole heard this, his heart wavered. Fifteenth took him to the Third Senior Brother's tower. The Third Senior Brother … It couldn't be said that he was abnormal, but his image was too domineering.
He actually looked like a fire bull. No matter how one looked at him, he looked somewhat similar to the old bull, Yan Ling. Wang Baole didn't believe that the two of them were not related by blood. Fifteenth's attentiveness after seeing the Third Senior Brother and the tone in which he greeted him made Wang Baole even more certain of his judgment.
The Third Senior Brother's expression was neither cold nor warm. He didn't say much to Wang Baole and left in a hurry. Wang Baole didn't have a chance to understand him more deeply. He could only follow Fifteenth to meet the Second Senior Brother.
After seeing his second senior brother, even Wang Baole, who had seen so many senior brothers and senior sisters before him, was shocked. On the one hand, Wang Baole couldn't sense his second senior brother's cultivation. He didn't seem like an Eternal Star realm cultivator, nor did he seem like one of the mighty figures in the Star Domain realm that he had met before. He didn't even seem like a cultivator!
On the other hand, although the Second Senior Brother looked like an extraordinarily handsome middle-aged man, his eyes were like the stars, and he gave off an unusually majestic feeling, Wang Baole had a strange feeling that the Second Senior Brother didn't really exist.
It was as if there was a cognitive gap between what he saw with his eyes and Divine Sense and the real Second Senior Brother. It was as if … what he saw was merely what the Second Senior Brother wanted him to see.
This feeling made Wang Baole very uncomfortable. Fifteenth, who was beside him, noticed this scene. Although he was in front of the Second Senior Brother, he still spoke in a low voice.
"Sixteenth Junior Brother, the Second Senior Brother's cultivation is different from ours. He cultivates the Burning Incense Divine Path. It can even be said that he doesn't exist in this world, but was born in the burning incense … To a certain extent, the Second Senior Brother is more like an immortal god!"
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