The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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Chapter 10: The Truth from Six Years Ago
Translator: Henyee  Editor: JulesNye

Wang Ling perhaps already didn't remember the demon rampage six years ago too clearly, but it was still fresh in Odd Zhuo's mind.

...

The truth was that when cultivator support rushed to the coordinates of the Gate Between Worlds, the reported colossal, cyan-colored toad had already been defeated; there had been a bleeding hole in its white belly as its feet pointed up at the sky, and it was already dead.

This was a fifth-ranked demon, an all-powerful demon king among all demons!

Who the hell had done this?

The cultivators on the battlefield discussed this excitedly.

"Attention, fellow Taoists! I sense an unusual aura up ahead."

At that moment, someone suddenly made out a hazy silhouette within the smoke in front of them.

Another person swiftly cast a cleansing
spell to dispel the smoke.

The spell cleared the smoke and dust away to reveal a ten-year-old child who was trembling (purely out of rage) as he stared at the sky-swallowing toad in front of him.

"Tch, it's just a kid. Fellow Taoist, you're too nervous." A female cultivator with a motherly air embraced the trembling Wang Ling.

Ten-year-old Wang Ling was just too cute
for anyone to resist.

"Good boy, there's no need to be afraid, big sister will protect you."

Wang Ling: "..."

Looking at the mad woman crushing him against her melon-sized boobs, Wang Ling didn't dare make any type of move.

After his earlier outburst of spirit energy, he was still in an unstable state. Even the smallest movement of his fingers would blast her head into outer space.

"...Fellow Taoist Cailian, please let go of this shota 1 . Look, you're suffocating him."

"Oops, so sorry about that."

The female cultivator called Cailian promptly released Wang Ling from her melons.

"Kid, tell big sister, how did this demon die?"

...

Of course, there had been no way Wang Ling was going to admit that he was the one who had killed the toad.

At that time, he had just wanted to extricate himself from this troublesome situation as quickly as possible.

So, he had randomly pointed at a person.
And that person, who had emerged from the other side of the smoke with dust all over his face, happened to be Odd Zhuo.

Odd Zhuo remembered back then that he had just been passing by when the blast of a gravitational wave had knocked him down beneath a collapsing building.

After he had broken free of the rubble, for some reason, he had been recognized as the hero who had killed the demon king.

Burdened with a heap of undeserved honors and fame exaggerated by public opinion, all these years, Odd Zhuo had reflected on himself — no matter what, he had to stay true to his original will, and avoid being led astray by these empty halos.

At the same time, he had continued investigating secretly, and it was only last year that the truth of the matter had started to emerge in bits and pieces.

It was so incredibly vexing!

No matter what, he had to chase down this person!

And then, force this man to be his teacher!