680: Chapter 93: Nobility 680: Chapter 93: Nobility On the way to the cinema, Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng walked ahead, while Zi Xing and the class president followed behind.
The class president was a gentle person, and Zi Xing, being of noble status as the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan, naturally had no issues in conversing, allowing them to chat randomly.
“Bro, don’t you have to go cultivate today?” Zhuifeng asked curiously.
Usually, after classes, Mo Xiaofei would promptly return to cultivate, but today he didn’t; instead, wearing the school uniform, he came out to stroll.
Mo Xiaofei replied rather bitterly, “I took a week off in advance…
otherwise I might not have been able to e out.”
It was heard that he had received guidance from the True Dragon of China, cultivating as a student, a qualification that every monster in the demon world would fight over.
Zhuifeng naturally desired it too, but he only felt fortunate for Mo Xiaofei, “Yeah…
Master Long is indeed a bit strict.
But I haven’t seen much of Master Long lately, is she okay?”
Long Xiruo had repeatedly warned Mo Xiaofei not to disclose her current affairs, and Mo Xiaofei understood the importance, naturally keeping quiet, “She’s fine, went out picking herbs, probably will take some time to return.
Lately, Little Dragon Lord has been guiding me.”
“Oh, oh.” Zhuifeng nodded, knowing about this Little Dragon Lord, having met once, but unaware of the true origins, “By the way, bro, you mentioned you had something to ask me, what is it?”
Mo Xiaofei simply pulled out from his bag the picture of the warrior of the Wolf Clan’s soul, helplessly saying, “Have…
have you seen the guy on this picture recently?
The teacher told me to find this guy as part of my cultivation.”
Zhuifeng took the picture and began examining it seriously, clearly willing to help Mo Xiaofei unconditionally.
Mo Xiaofei looked up at the sky, “Um…
you’re holding it upside down.”
Zhuifeng: “…this picture is so, so unique…
sorry, bro, I haven’t seen it, but I will keep an eye out!”
Mo Xiaofei shook his head, put the picture away, and smiled, “Alright, if there’s news, let me know.
Otherwise, it’s fine too.”
Indeed, these past few nights, Mo Xiaofei secretly roamed the city skies, exhausting himself every night with his powers fully unleashed, still unable to find anyone related in any way with the young master of the Wolf Clan from the picture.
If not for those two warriors in the hospital continuously asserting that they could sense the young master was in this city but couldn’t pinpoint the location from the picture, Mo Xiaofei might feel like giving up.
“So, bro, is there any other information on this guy, like a name or something?” Zhuifeng inquired.
Mo Xiaofei thought for a moment, then shook his head; this involved internal matters of the Greedy Wolf Tribe, probably even some infighting, and in his view, Zhuifeng was just a kid…
though older, still not suited to involve in these matters, “I’m just following the teacher’s instructions, looking for this guy.”
Zhuifeng kept wandering in the city while Mo Xiaofei was merely intending to try his luck, not seriously pursuing.
“Let’s queue to buy tickets, you guys wait here.” Mo Xiaofei smiled, patting Zhuifeng’s shoulder, signaling him to wait.
It was Zi Xing’s first chance to speak alone to Zhuifeng; she looked at Zhuifeng, slightly frowning, “These two humans, are they really your friends?”
Zhuifeng didn’t catch the slight displeasure in Zi Xing’s words, casually replied, “Yeah!
Mo Xiaofei is the person I respect most in this life!
If not for him, I would have died long ago!
Saving my life, like reborn parents!”
Zi Xing finally frowned, “Are you saying…
he already knows your identity as a monster?
This human?”
Zhuifeng naturally stated, “Of course, what’s strange about it?
Mo Xiaofei is Master Long’s disciple too…
hush, but don’t tell anyone, not many know about this matter!”
Though Long Xiruo hadn’t acknowledged having disciples, in Zhuifeng’s eyes, students and disciples seemed similar.
However, Zi Xing didn’t see it that way.
What kind of existence is Master Long?
The most powerful true dragon in China, sitting at the pinnacle of the demon world, setting the rules for both human and demon worlds, no monster dared defy them, except those in remote places, by the mountains far from the emperor, dared to do some illegal things in secret but didn’t dare to overdo it.
Master Long’s disciple…
her noble status as the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan couldn’t possibly pare.
But…
but this is evidently a human?
The dragon lord of demon race accepted a human as a disciple?
Even with Zi Xing’s knowledge, she was utterly shocked at this moment.
She naturally had her ways to discern sincerity, and Zhuifeng’s words quickly revealed they weren’t lies.
Despite still feeling disbelief, sensing many unknown mysteries within, yet involving Master Long’s private matters, it was inappropriate to inquire further.
Being the leader of a powerful monster clan, honored as a priestess, she naturally kept more strictly to the distinct class boundaries prevalent in the demon world pared to ordinary monsters.
Yet the sudden appearance of Master Long’s disciple…
could it be not a coincidence?
Indeed, the day she used Greedy Wolf Descending, Greedy Wolf Star appeared, such a grand event surely caught Master Long’s attention…
maybe she’d been discovered by the master, hence sending the disciple to investigate?
But she herself was severely wounded, retreating to her current state, Yin Greedy Wolf remained silent too, maybe even Master Long couldn’t ascertain everything for the moment…
perhaps She could privately contact this disciple of Master Long.
She didn’t initially want to involve the True Dragon of China in this matter, after all, it could damage the Greedy Wolf Tribe’s reputation…
but if truly confronted, only go with the flow.
“Phew…
that was close, nearly no seats left.” Mo Xiaofei and the class president squeezed out from the crowd, passing the tickets to Zhuifeng.
Zhuifeng took them without hesitation.
Zi Xing, however, was slightly more reserved, accepting the tickets with both hands and solemnly saying, “Lord Mo, much appreciated!”
“Huh?” Mo Xiaofei was startled, “Lord and all that…
you wouldn’t have learned Zhuifeng’s style too, right?
Hmm, let’s not talk about this now, let’s get in, it’s about to start!”
Zi Xing nodded, if talking about monsters, she could sense the demonic power to know its depth.
If Godly Land cultivators, could discern each other’s power…
Problem lies with Mo Xiaofei, devoid of demonic power, even lacking a cultivator’s magical power, how could he qualify as Master Long’s inner chamber disciple?
“Things done by that master, others can never predict them.” Zi Xing slightly shook her head, then followed the others, quietly entering the cinema.
Speaking of which…
as the young master of the Greedy Wolf Clan, though not lacking in fine garments and food, living worry-free, the human world’s entertainment was quite a first.
“By the way, bro, what movie are we watching?”
“Pen Immortal!” Mo Xiaofei smiled and said, “Recently very popular thriller!”
…
…
The crime mitted was murder, along with disrupting public spaces, causing panic, etc., eventually naturally sentenced to death, now on death row.
Hearing defense lawyer wanted to argue mental issues as a reason, but the convict willingly confessed.
A death row inmate naturally resided in a different cell from usual prisoners, and most waiting for execution often turned aggressive or emotionally unstable, or downright despondent…
yet one in a certain cell was far more peaceful than others.
He was a death row inmate, blind, apparently killed his own girlfriend and hid the body at home.
Nobody would mind a death row inmate’s affairs anyway, besides this guy seemed more of an insane person—since he often was seen alone in the cell, spreading his arms, humming unknown tunes while dancing by himself.
As if his hands were holding a beloved woman.
Seems crazy.
As usual today, patrolling guards were already accustomed…
The guards just wished to finish work early to meet their girlfriends, have a memorable spring night, paying even less attention, hurriedly passed by.
Thus, the guard didn’t notice a neatly packaged box that somehow appeared on the bed of the insane death row inmate.
…
Guo Yushuo hummed and stopped, slightly smiled, then felt around, sitting beside the bed.
His hand touched something, after feeling around, it seemed like a box, somewhat light…
continued exploring, appeared like a packaged box tied with ribbon.
He found it strange, then gently shook it, inside seemed empty, nothing at all…
hence he decided to open it.
Though blind, if able to see, would have noticed a flash of light erupting from the gift box upon opening.
Finally, Guo Yushuo caught a rich aroma.
The smell of fish-flavored eggplant…
the scent from memories.
“Thank you, thank you…”
He knelt on the ground, bowed towards the iron window known to him, facing that little sky, then cherishingly held that extra spicy, aromatic dish of fish-flavored eggplant, became lost.
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