The emerald green leaf looked as if it was carved out of fine jade. Light swirled around the leaf as it overflowed with divine essence, affecting everyone's mind and making it hard for them to calm down.
That's right, this leaf was a leaf from the Green Glass Tree!
After squandering it on and off, there were only nine leaves left on the Green Glass Tree. However, in order to save Sikong Yanran, Wutian didn't care what price he had to pay.
Everyone's eyes lit up with greed. Their expressions were filled with greed and fanaticism!
One must know that this wasn't a spiritual herb, nor was it a king herb, it was an imperial herb!
Old monsters like them knew better than the younger generation about the rarity and value of imperial herbs. They had lived for countless years, some of them had even forgotten how long they had lived.
However, in their entire lives, they had never even heard of an imperial herb, let alone seeing one with their own eyes.
Now that the imperial herb was right in front of them, how could they not be excited?
If it wasn't for their Valley Master's godly strength, the five Patriarchs and the Sword Sect would've snatched it away without a doubt.
Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, Wutian was satisfied. A trace of mockery flashed in the depths of his eyes. In truth, he really wanted to see these experts ganging up on Zhuo Wandian for the sake of the imperial herb.
However, it was obvious that his dream wouldn't come true.
"Cough cough!"
Seeing that Zhuo Wandian didn't respond, Wutian coughed dryly and reminded him, "Valley Master, this is the gift this young master has prepared for you. What do you think? Do you like it?"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wandian came back to his senses like a sudden clap of thunder. When he thought about how he lost his composure in front of a little brat, he couldn't help but blush.
"Haha! I like it, I like it very much! "
With the imperial herb in front of him, Zhuo Wandian couldn't care less about his dignity as the Valley Master. He laughed loudly and nodded heavily. Under the fanatical gazes of the five Patriarchs and the Sword Sect's Patriarch, he grabbed the leaf and placed it into an exquisite little box, keeping it close to his body.
However, what made Wutian feel helpless was that Zhuo Wandian had been holding onto Sikong Yanran's hand the entire time. There was no way he and An Ying could take advantage of this situation.
"It seems that if I want to save Yan Ran, I have to think about it carefully." Wutian thought to himself.
Zhuo Wandian's face was full of smiles as he spoke in an amiable tone, "Little brother, this gift of yours is the best gift this Valley Master has received in this grand wedding. Whatever request you have, as long as it's not for my life, I'll agree to it. "
"I want to be Valley Master."
Wutian said without hesitation. Looking at the Firefall Hall, his eyes shone brightly. His little face was filled with excitement, as if he had found a fun toy.
"Ugh!"
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, speechless. What an innocent child, daring to say anything without restraint.
Seeing Zhuo Wandian's hesitant gaze, the Sword Master took a few steps forward and said with a smile, "A child's words carry no harm. Valley Master won't bicker with a child, right?"
"Haha! Why would I? "Zhuo Wandian smiled faintly.
In truth, he wasn't angered by Wutian's words at all. The question that was on his mind was the same as everyone else's.
Everyone could see that the imperial herb that the lousy child took out was probably just a leaf from a spiritual essence. In other words, there was a high chance that the lousy child had other imperial herbs on him.
Even if the lousy child didn't have any, he should know where the leaf came from.
As long as they could take this lousy child as their own, they might be able to lure him into revealing the exact location of the imperial herb.
Zhuo Wandian had seen countless people in his life, but he couldn't figure out what this lousy child was thinking. Did he want to live in the Firefall Hall just for fun? Or did he really want to take over the Firefall Hall?
Suddenly, an idea came to Zhuo Wandian's mind, and he smiled faintly, "Little brother, how about this? You become this valley master's disciple. At that time, you can stay in the Falling Fire Hall as long as you want, and no one will be qualified to stop you."
"Despicable!"
"Shameless!"
As soon as Zhuo Wandian said that, the five Patriarchs and Swordmasters cursed in their hearts.
After so many years of scheming against each other, how could Wutian not understand Zhuo Wandian's intention? His eyes rolled around and a bright smile appeared on his face.
Zhuo Wandian thought that Wutian had agreed and a smile crept onto his face.
However, in the next second, Wutian's face darkened. He placed his hands on his hips and glared at Zhuo Wandian. "Do you think I'm that easy to fool? Being your disciple means that I have to serve you tea and listen to your orders. Only a fool would do that! "
After saying that, Wutian pursed his lips and looked at Zhuo Wandian with disdain.
Zhuo Wandian was dumbfounded. Was this the intelligence that a child should have? Why did it feel like he was even more difficult to deal with than an old monster that had lived for tens of thousands of years?
"Eh?!"
Suddenly, Wutian let out a cry of surprise, as if he had discovered something fun. His little hand stroked Little Ba, and his gaze fell on Sikong Yanran, sizing her up. His big eyes flickered with a light.
"What's wrong? Is this lousy child interested in women? "The Patriarchs were suspicious.
"En, a beauty that can captivate even the birds and beasts. What a beauty! My heart is itching just looking at her. How good would it be if I can bring her home and make her my wife? "Wutian mumbled.
"Eh!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard what Zhuo Wandian said. Their hearts were in a mess. How old was this lousy child?! He actually knew how to admire beautiful women and even wanted to bring her home?!
Everyone couldn't help but glance at a certain part of the lousy child's body. They didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This lousy child was really not an ordinary child. His body parts hadn't even fully developed yet and he was already thinking about the matters between men and women.
As if someone had stepped on his sore spot, Wutian said angrily, "What are you laughing at? My masculinity is not something you can understand. Hey, hey, hey, hey!"
"Me?" The Patriarch of the Hua Family pointed at his own nose with a puzzled expression.
"Yes, you." Wutian nodded, as if in a fit of pique, and said unwillingly, "Are you doubting the ability of this young master in some aspect?"
Before the Patriarch of the Hua Family could react, Wutian patted his chest and said firmly, "If you really doubt this young master's invincible masculinity, why don't we fight for five hundred rounds and see who loses first?"
"Pfft!"
Sikong Yanran who was standing behind him was amused. This child was too weird.
The others looked at each other and their faces turned red.
This was because they could tell that the so-called five hundred rounds of battle that the lousy kid was talking about was not a battle of real guns and bullets, but a battle of physical attrition in a sense.
Especially the few men, when they looked at the stunned Hua Clan Patriarch, they couldn't help but laugh. The dignified Patriarch of a clan in Firefall City was actually being teased by a lousy child, if word of this got out, it would probably make the world laugh their teeth off.
The Patriarch of the Hua Family was an old antique who had lived for countless years. Now that he was being teased by a lousy child, his face couldn't help but turn red.
Her appearance was not bad to begin with. Now that she had a few spots of red on her cheeks, it added a bit of seductive charm. The few big men on the side could not help but swallow their saliva.
"Hehe! Little brother, do you really want to try it out? " The Patriarch of the Hua Family suddenly laughed. As he spoke, he walked towards Wutian with a teasing look in his eyes.
Zhuo Wandian and the others watched with interest. They wanted to see how this lousy child was going to deal with it. Or perhaps, he really had the guts to do so.
"Shameless old man, you are actually playing for real."
Wutian was annoyed. Teasing the Patriarch of the Hua Family was only one of the steps in his plan. He didn't expect the Patriarch of the Hua Family to actually approach him. It seemed like the Patriarch of the Hua Family was an old cow eating young grass.
"Since you want to play, then I will play with you."
Wutian snickered in his heart. As if possessed by a pervert, he reached out his hands and grabbed the Patriarch of the Hua Family's breasts.
Moreover, he even made a pinching motion in the middle of the process. The corners of his mouth also curled up slightly, forming a strange and perverted smile.
Seeing this, everyone was speechless. How could there be such a lousy child in this world?! At the same time, they were furious. Who taught this lousy child such shameless behavior?
How could a heaven-defying genius be taught to be a little pervert? This was ruining his future and leading him astray!
Facing Wutian's sudden action, the Patriarch of the Hua Family was also shocked. Then, a wave of shame engulfed his heart. If it weren't for the fact that his opponent was a little kid, he would have killed him on the spot.
Swoosh!
Just as the devil's claws were about to reach him, the Patriarch of the Hua Family disappeared in a flash.
"What a pity." Wutian paused after missing the Patriarch of the Hua Family. He looked at his hands and then at the Patriarch of the Hua Family. His face was full of regret and regret.
The Clan Head of the Hua Clan had just landed beside the Sword Master and the others when these words entered his ears. He then saw that the child's gaze was constantly scanning his body with a reluctant look. He could not help but blush.
"Pfft! What a little bastard. "The Patriarch of the Hua Family snorted. He couldn't even win against a little kid. It was too embarrassing.
Wutian Chong Hua Clan's Clan Head provocatively raised his brows as he glanced at Sikong Yanran before shifting his gaze to Zhuo Wandian who was standing beside her. His face was filled with seriousness as he spoke, "Valley Lord, if you can get this beautiful big sister to kiss this young master once, this young master will tell you the exact location of the Royal Medicine."
This was Wutian's real goal.
When he saw Zhuo Wandian grabbing the Sikong Yanran's hand, many thoughts flashed through Wutian's mind. Finally, he thought of using lecherous behavior to distract everyone's attention.
It wasn't rare for a mature man to be lecherous. However, if an eleven or twelve year old child showed the same lecherous side as an adult, the meaning was completely different.
Sure enough, after the commotion earlier, everyone thought that this lousy kid was just a simple hooligan with no ulterior motives. He wouldn't be a threat to them and thus, they let down their guard.
This was exactly what Wutian wanted. As long as he had the chance to get close to Sikong Yanran, he believed that with Shadow's strength, since Zhuo Wandian had grabbed Sikong Yanran's hand, he would be able to successfully rescue her.
Moreover, Wutian was sure that Zhuo Wandian would agree because he had made an irresistible offer.
Zhuo Wandian stared at the lousy kid and his eyes flickered. However, even after staring at him for a long time, he still couldn't see anything wrong.
Just as Wutian expected, Zhuo Wandian hesitated for a while. For the sake of the imperial medicine, Zhuo Wandian finally nodded his head.
"Shadow, listen to my orders." Wutian transmitted his voice to Shadow.
[PS: The second part of the guarantee!]
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