Chapter 81 - Blazing Dragon Chainblade
Do you want me to help you with your revenge?” Mu Yang asked.
Li Tianming shook his head. “Nope.”
“Why?”
“It will be meaningless unless I kill him with my own hands. Besides, he's your disciple, and I don’t want you to dirty your hands,” Li Tianming replied.
“You want to kill him? Do you know how big the gap is between the two of you?” Mu Yang asked.
“I don’t need to know, since I will eventually catch up.” Li Tianming smiled with unreadable confidence.
“Are you sure? At your current level?” Mu Yang didn’t want to look down on him, but the truth was undeniable.
“Of course.”
“Then I will sit back and watch. To be honest, I’d say you are dreaming.”
Li Tianming laughed. “That’s perfectly normal. I’d be more worried if you believe that I can do it.”
“Confident, eh? But let me give you one word of advice.”
“I’m listening,” Li Tianming said.
“Don’t be impulsive, wait for your chance. If your mother has to prepare your funeral, your enemy’s going to get off scot-free.”
“I will keep that in mind.” Li Tianming nodded. But he felt that Mu Yang had no idea how strong his burning hatred was. Rage, impulse... these words were insufficient to describe it — and when the time came, it would be with a frightening calm that he faced his foe.
“Care for a drink?” Mu Yang produced two jugs of liquor and placed it on the table in the yard.
“Why not?”
“Interesting, I haven’t met anyone who could surpass me in drinking.” Mu Yang smiled.
“Then today I will prove to you that you have never met anyone who could drink.”
“Young man, cockiness has a price.”
“We’ll see who’s going to pay.”
“Haha…”
With the blood of the Primordial Chaos Beasts and the Aeternal Infernal Body, Li Tianming could handle the strongest alcohol. And so, the two drank to their hearts content within Rainforest Pavilion.
“Not bad, not bad!” Mu Yang exclaimed.
“Nothing to brag about.”
Mu Yang suddenly realised that Li Tianming wasn’t that impetuous, hot-headed young man he’d imagined. He was, in fact, composed and thoughtful, and it was hard for outsiders to read what he was thinking.
“Back at the Hall of Ancestry, I saw Wei Guohao destroy your weapon.” They had been drinking for quite a while and even Mu Yang was getting slightly dizzy.
“Yes, that guy clearly didn’t want to give me any chance.” Li Tianming’s face was slightly flushed too.
“I do have a weapon that may suit you, take it.” As he spoke, Mu Yang took out a beastial weapon and tossed it at Li Tianming.
“I never congratulated Jing’er for her marriage and her child, so just keep this as a gift.”
“You don’t have to find a reason to give me a present. I generally just accept all gifts.” Li Tianming smiled as he picked up that weapon.
“A grade five weapon?” Li Tianming saw the blue heavenly patterns on the weapon and asked. A mysterious power, furious and powerful, seemed to be oozing out of the patterns.
