𝐷𝑒́𝑝𝑎𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡「LCF x MDZS」

Chapter 118 - 『Be Careful What You Wish For』

There has been a rumor circling around, shaking the entirety of the cultivation world.

Yunmeng Jiang is rising, to reclaim the throne that was rightfully theirs.

Some say Moling Su will be kicked away from the seat of the five main Sects, and Yunmeng Jiang will personally do it so.

"Fuck! What the hell is this situation?!" Su She couldn't help but exclaim in annoyance and panic, pulling his hair in frustration.

Someone in front of him tilted his head to annoy him more, "I thought those from Moling Su shouldn't say profanities?"

Su She glared at him then, screaming abomination and such in his head before scowling, "Don't put my Sect in the same category as those bastards from Gusu Lan."

That is quite funny, considering Moling Su is still and always will be under Gusu Lan, even if Su She had made it into one of the five main Sects.

"That's enough." Jin Guangyao finally says before the two could fight, burying the dull ache of where his arm was supposed to be.

"What? Do you have a solution?" The monster, Jin Zixun finally asks before showing his face.

His supposed dead uncle, Jin Guangshan's face.

Jin Guangyao still felt nauseous while looking at him. Two people he loathed so much molded into one body is so horrifying that he's sure he'll have trouble sleeping again tonight.

"...Of course. Su She brought this upon himself."

Jin Guangyao could see how the other's face turn red from anger, "What the hell are you implying?!"

Jin Guangyao tried his best to remain calm and impassive, almost mirroring a certain redhead he look up to.

"There are so many wretched disciples and Elders you have, Su She. One simple threat or bribe is enough for them to turn their backs on you because you are such an idiotic and incompetent Sect Leader."

Keep calm, and speak the words memorized in a script as if he was in a ludicrous play.

"What?!"

How idiotic indeed. And hopefully, that same idiocy will lead him to his demise.

Jin Guangyao huffs, "Firstly, weed out the traitors of your Sect as I will do with mine. Yunmeng Jiang's power had spread like an infectious disease."

That's a lie of course. Everyone in Lanling Jin Sect is loyal to him, he worked Day and night to change the reputation of that wretched Sect under Jin Zixun's nose. And hopefully, that authority will soon be passed to his half-brother or even his little nephew.

He's tired, and he wants to rest to a faraway place where no one will condemn him for being a bastard son and the like.

Two lifetimes are already enough.

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Jin Ling couldn't help but frown, unconsciously pulling Little Fairy's fur too hard that it yelped in pain.

"Ah! Sorry! I'm sorry..."

He kept apologizing to Little Fairy, stroking its fur in a more gentle manner.

"You seemed to have a problem, A-Ling."

Jin Ling looks up to see the gentle face of his Uncle Mo Xuanyu, making the younger purse his lips before greeting him.

"Hello uncle. What brings you here?" He tries to divert the conversation, but he should have known better than to escape from his Uncle Mo's perceptive eyes.