Yun Yang pulled him along and both of them swiftly walked out of the city.
However, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the duo's retreating silhouettes, the corners of their mouths curling into a sinister smirk.
How could there be such fools in this world?
Holding the Ethereal Amethyst and admiring it on the streets … What was the difference between that and a naive child walking around a busy city with a gold ingot in his arms … He had seen his fair share of suicidal weirdos throughout his life of roaming the martial world, but it was the first time he had seen someone as suicidal as these two fellows!
It was a marvelous sight, a miraculous encounter, and a fortuitous encounter!
My strange fate has been decided!
Both of them sped along the way, swiftly leaving the city and returning to the wilderness.
Little Fatty finally heaved a sigh of relief when they entered a forest. He could still feel his face burning as he said guiltily, "Boss, it's my fault … I really deserve to die for causing so much trouble."
Yun Yang was not bothered by it. "Wrong. Perhaps you're wrong, but it's only thirty percent. Your mistake was within my calculations … It's not a big deal if it's just a mistake."
He said faintly, "Since I've predicted that the treasure would be exposed, what might happen next would naturally be within my calculations as well. A child walking around the city with a precious treasure would inevitably attract covetous eyes, but it's also a good chance for me to measure the weight of the so-called martial artists in the Bound of Universe!"
Even after listening to Yun Yang's comforting words, Qian Duoduo was still ashamed.
He had just been appointed as the majordomo, and it was his first time accepting the sect's resources, yet he had already caused such a huge trouble. He was truly inhumane!
Although his boss was not displeased and was comforting him instead, this was clearly a grave mistake, one that could lead to the destruction of the sect, the ultimate mistake!
"Alright, alright. What we should think about now is where to put our Residence of Nine Supremes. This is the base camp of the Residence of Nine Supremes in the Bound of Universe, a place of prosperity. We mustn't neglect it!"
Yun Yang said.
Little Fatty took out the map he had just bought and studied it with his head lowered, eager to make amends for his mistake.
"It's not hard to choose the location of the headquarters." The little fatty mumbled as he looked at the map, "Although that white flag doesn't have the effect of being blessed by providence, there's still something quite useful about it. No matter where you choose the headquarters of the sect, you can transform that place into whatever you want. It's quite mysterious."
"Is there such a good thing?" Yun Yang's eyes shone. If the white flag had such a magical effect, it would be an extraordinary item indeed.
"It can only be used once."
The little fatty sighed. "Moreover, it can only change its appearance. It doesn't have any actual effects. It's the so-called goods for show."
Yun Yang stroked his chin. "That's more than enough."
However, what should he build the headquarters of his sect?
Imitating the Residence of Nine Supremes's former style?
It was grand, but it was a little too eye-catching. Moreover, the Residence of Nine Supremes had already become his personal treasure. Would it not be superfluous to replicate it?
Before Yun Yang could figure it out, he heard a rustling sound coming from behind him. It was coming at a high speed, heading straight for where the two of them were.
A rough voice spoke, "Little brat … still thinking of running?"
Yun Yang's gaze turned cold. Without another word, he pulled out his saber and charged forward, turning into a streak of light along with his saber as he charged forward.
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After a day and a night, Yun Yang landed in a forest with Little Fatty in his arms, panting heavily. Both of them were extremely exhausted and battered.
Yun Yang had the support of Emmie's vitality, so it was more of his physical exhaustion than his combat power. However, he was still the main fighting force after all, so his overall combat power was reduced by thirty percent.
Little Fatty, who could be considered as the secondary fighting force, looked increasingly ashamed. "Boss … it's all because of my momentary carelessness and momentary distraction that I've implicated you. You've already killed forty to fifty people now … cough, cough."
Yun Yang heaved a ragged breath and laughed. "Do you know how to speak properly, child? What you should be saying is … because of your momentary carelessness, more than thirty groups of people have come to us! And there will be more coming, one after another! "
Yun Yang had predicted the beginning of the battle and that he would be able to fight the ambushers and even have the strength to spare. However, he had not expected the Bound of Universe's cultivators to be so crazed in their pursuit of the Eastern Amethyst. They were so obsessed with it that they would not rest until they were dead!
It had only been a day and a night, but both of them had been ambushed more than thirty times!
Fortunately, the news had not spread for long. Those who had rushed over after hearing the news did not have a high cultivation base; the highest cultivation base among them was only a fourth-level Honor. However, it was this person who made Yun Yang realize something clearly – the fourth-level Honor here was truly powerful. Compared to Yun Yang's current third-level Honor, the disparity was extremely huge. It was not as small as the difference between a level in Tianxuan Continent.
The difference was like heaven and earth, like the difference between heaven and earth!
In this series of battles, Yun Yang could finish off third-level Honor cultivators who were on the same level as Yun Yang within a few moves without using any supplementary skills. He could hack them to death with his saber alone.
However, Yun Yang had exerted everything he had against a fourth-level Honor, almost using up all his trump cards. Only then did he finally injure his opponent so severely that he could no longer fight!
It was not that Yun Yang did not want to finish off his opponent in one go, but he was already riddled with injuries and his deific consciousness was almost depleted. He could no longer fight, even if he wanted to!
Here, Little Fatty Qian Duoduo had to be commended for jumping out at that delicate moment to save the situation and finish off the fourth-level Honor who was on the verge of death!
Little Fatty must not think that he was taking advantage of the situation. Although he had indeed taken advantage of the situation, it was not an easy one. Little Fatty was only a second-level Honor now. If he had met a fourth-level Honor on a normal day, the latter would not even need to make a move. Just their aura and coercion alone would be enough to subdue Little Fatty. Little Fatty was under extreme pressure to strike at such a critical juncture, especially when the opponent was an ace cultivator who was on the brink of death. It was usually when the cultivator was at his most perilous. Who knew if the opponent had left behind a final trump card or a move to perish together with the opponent?
Perhaps it was Little Fatty's luck, or perhaps the timing of his appearance was too ingenious. In short, the fourth-level Honor had perished on the spot with a single strike!
After this battle, Yun Yang came to a conclusion that he had to admit – it was probably rather difficult to kill someone of a higher level in the Bound of Universe.
Above fourth-level Honor was Saint. By then, the gap would be even greater!
In other words, when one was a fourth-level Honor, it was basically impossible to kill a Saint. There was no room for luck!
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