The white clothes that Uncle White was wearing made him look more indifferent.
Unlike the King, Uncle White seemed to have the indifferent character in his genes since he always gave off a cold aura that could keep others a thousand miles away.
Anyone who saw him would want to take a step back from him and give up the idea of making close contact with him.
That was why Feng Xi always felt his blood freezing every time he was with Uncle White.
Now that he had reached a higher level of his cultivation, that feeling just got stronger than before.
"Uncle White, why is there a... eh, cart pulled by a Demon Beast?" Feng Xi, eyes fixed on the weird cart in front of the gate, asked that to distract Uncle White's attention so that this old man wouldn't stare at him.
Although Feng Xi had called that a cart, it was nothing like the cart in the Human World actually, or say, it was not a cart at all.
The reason why Feng Xi had called it 'a cart pulled by a Demon Beast' was that he couldn't find a better word to describe it.
A giant silver tiger was standing in front of the gate. Right now, the wind was making small waves on its super soft furs. This strong and graceful tiger also had a pair of long wings on its back which were about five or six meters long. Its movement might seem very gentle but actually full of power. Although it was fixing its golden eyes on the ground with a docile posture, still no one dared to approach it.
Situated between the silver tiger's wings was a tent in a modest while luxury style.
Therefore, this was not a cart since the animal that pulled it was a Demon Beast instead of a horse.
The back of the silver tiger was wide enough to put a tent on. The white gauze that appeared indistinctly around the tent blocked others' sight and also created a sense of mystery.
Although it looked very fancy, Feng Xi still found it very weird to bring a Demon Beast here.
"It's the King's order. Young Master, since you have cut a figure the last two times you went out, lots of people have already seen your appearance." Uncle White said that with no expression on his face, in the same old indifferent voice.
Cut a figure? Perhaps Uncle White had wanted to say 'make trouble'!
Feng Xi was wondering if Uncle White had been criticizing him for having caused so much trouble and always waiting for King of the Netherworld to save his ass.
In fact, Feng Xi really wanted to retort Uncle White, but he... didn't have the guts!
Under the gaze of Uncle White, Feng Xi slipped into the tent right away and then sat upright.
Seeing him sitting up properly, Uncle White teleported himself into the tent the next second, with his white robe still fluttering in the cold wind. After that, the silver tiger flapped its wings and flew to the sky. With a gust of fierce wind blowing over, the Spiritual Energy in the air all started to fluctuate. In no time, the giant figure disappeared right away, with only its shadow left on the ground.
The Green Nether Hunting Group enjoyed a good reputation for a long time in the Rest Night City, so the assessment in the group which took place every ten years always raised great concern.
There was no restriction for the candidates of the assessment, so anyone powerful enough was able to join the Green Nether Hunting Group. Not only would the members of the hunting group get better pay than the members of the Green Nether Guards, but they also didn't need to hand in the things they hunted. Those terms had attracted a lot of experts.
Actually, the King could directly give the order to let Feng Xi join the Green Nether Hunting Group. However, to let Feng Xi practice more, the King still asked him to attend the assessment. After all, only the strong could survive in this world. If Feng Xi wanted to stay dignified all the time and avoid any controversy about him, he had to get that position by himself!
The reason why the King helped Feng Xi reach the ninth grade of the Heaven God realm was that the cultivators who had taken part in the assessment over all these years should at least be in the first grade of the Heaven God realm. King of the Netherworld needed to guarantee that Feng Xi would pass the assessment.
It turned out the King had been very prescient.
The silver tiger was a very precious kind of Demon Beast. It had a gorgeous appearance, its wings could draw fierce wind and its sharp teeth had high combat effectiveness and could cause huge damage. It was a Demon Beast at a high cultivation level. As the King's riding beast, the silver tiger undoubtedly had a very high cultivation level. Those with discerning eyes would be impressed by the pressure which was sent out by the silver tiger and knew how powerful this beast was right away.
As the huge body of the silver tiger fell from the sky, the strong wind it had caused almost blew down the completely unguarded people. As they finally stood still with difficulty, they felt the earth shaking right away. Even the desks which were for the candidates to register started to shake, and the water in the cups on the desk wet all the papers there. However, the people in charge didn't have the time to pay attention to that...
The Green Nether Union which had been filled with noises suddenly fell into silence...
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The Domineering King of the Netherworld and His Sweetheart
HistoryczneEnglish Translation Author(s): Yin Ya (尹琊) Other Name: Genre(s): BL, Comedy, Gender Bender, Psychological Feng Xi, a scholar, was also a master thief because of his penchant. His goal in life is to steal things all over the world. Even after he died...