2116: C2116 Kong San Sheng(part I)

C2116 Kong San Sheng(part I)

In the forest, the leaves of the trees were rustling as the wind blew through the forest. It sounded somewhat desolate, as if it was a blade that had just sliced through the throat of an enemy.2

There was a small path in the forest, and the leaves were falling everywhere. There were no signs of people in the forest, not even a bird. However, there was a person lying on the ground between the branches of an ancient tree.

The young man was clad in a white robe, his clothes as white as snow and spotless. He carried a sword on his back, a long sword with a black scabbard on it, and a silk ribbon of the same color.

In one hand he held a goatskin wineskin, and in the other the thing that the fortune-teller often held in his hand.

Such a signboard, if one were to put on such a show, it was definitely not enough to attract the attention of others.

This person definitely didn't look like a godly operator, but he felt good about himself. While the leaves were rustling in the wind, he narcissistically thought so.

His thoughts were like leaves swaying in the wind. His gaze was sharp at times, making him look like an eagle, lazy at times, and as lazy as a pig.

This person was naturally Chu Yang. He had been waiting here for a long time and despised the Central State Saint to the extreme. Didn't they say that the Saint was very arrogant? How could he be so slow?

He was already slightly impatient, because he was nervous, anxious, and worried about his personal gains and losses.

It's easy to boast and usually think well of it, but when it comes to doing it, it can be very bad. Without mentioning anything else, as the Three Saints of the Kong Family, what treasures did they have?

"I'm just a wild dog from the Eastern Wastelands. They've definitely underestimated me. How could I possibly have any kind of treasure on me? I must be thinking too much."

Even though Chu Yang thought this way, if the other party did not look down on him, or unintentionally carried on his body an Earthen Emperor level or even an Emperor level emperor level artifact, wouldn't that be terrible.

This sort of possibility was naturally very low, so low that it was unimaginable, but his mind was locked here because he had to win this battle. He absolutely could not afford to lose.

"He retreated, his heart and soul retreated. When I ambushed the Five Elements Divine Son in the Eastern Wastelands to assassinate the Soul Devouring Sect, where did that grandeur go?"

"Young master, I was once an assassin, a good swindler. When have I ever been dragged down by considerations of gain and loss?"

Chu Yang naturally knew the consequences of worrying about personal gains and losses. He also knew what he was doing, but he was just indulging his worries and anxieties.

Proper anxiety and nervousness were necessary. In the end, what he needed to do was to make the three Saints a saint. The most important reason was that he was still a person after all, and could not always be in an absolutely perfect state.

"Master, you're here!"

Chu Yang was not scared off by the Ice Leviathan's reminder, nor did he suddenly tense up.

"Oh!" He only replied indifferently and began to adjust his state of mind, restraining his indulgence. His anxiety and worry were like the dirt on his soul glass, which he gently wiped off with a cloth.

The house in his heart had been swept clean long ago. There was not a speck of dust left except for this little bit of dirt. After the filth was removed, his spirit seemed to be sparkling and translucent as it emitted a divine light.

His body also released a sparkling precious light, but in an instant, the frivolousness on his face revealed itself, and he arrogantly stood up, saying without proper etiquette: "Beautiful women are hard to wait for, one cannot roll around in bed, but one must tease them to the core."

"Yes, just like that, I am a genius!"

Chu Yang flew down from the tree.

"Beauty?!" The Ice Leviathan was speechless. Those were three men, and they weren't that old either. They looked like fierce dragons and fierce tigers.

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