Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy

Chapter 664: Chapter 667 How Dare You [2nd Update, Please Subscribe]

"Whom are you looking for?" Si’er asked, seated on the throne.

"Certainly not someone useless," Lan Zhan said arrogantly. "My Mountain Sect only seeks out the most capable people."

"Unfortunately, my Sea Sect is also looking for him. He’s mine, and he will only follow me," Qing Taishen said, shaking his head and getting straight to the point. "We’re looking for Wu Tian."

"Then we shall see whom he chooses to follow," Lan Zhan huffed. "I’m looking for Wu Tian. Where is he?"

"Why are you looking for Wu Tian?" Si’er’s expression changed as he asked anxiously.

"Don’t worry, it’s good news," Lan Zhan said with a smile. "Anyone in this position would wake up laughing from sheer joy."

He glanced at the guards again and commanded coldly, "What are you all standing around for? Bring Wu Tian to me now, or I’ll kill you."

"I am here," a faint voice suddenly sounded.

Lan Zhan and Qing Taishen both looked over.

"Speak. What do you want with me?"

They hadn’t expected Wu Tian to be so young and refined. Lan Zhan laughed. "It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Lan Zhan from the Mountain Sect. It’s one of the branches of the Mountain and Sea Sect, and also the strongest one. It..."

"Cut the crap," Wu Tian interrupted, frowning slightly. "Just tell me what you want."

Lan Zhan grew angry.

"Nothing more to say? Then leave," Wu Tian glanced at him and said lazily.

Damn it! Lan Zhan never expected to be treated this way.

Qing Taishen was pleased to see Lan Zhan get put in his place. He said cheerfully, "Wu Tian, I’m not like him. I don’t waste time. I’ll state my purpose directly: my Sea Sect hopes you will join us."

"You want me to join? As a Disciple, an Elder, or the Sect Leader?" Wu Tian asked with a slight smile. "I won’t be a Disciple."

The conversation between Wu Tian and Qing Taishen left the guards astonished, and Si’er was equally shocked. The guards exchanged glances, feeling utterly deflated in comparison.

"If I were invited to join the Mountain and Sea Sect, even as a Disciple, I’d wake up laughing."

"This Mr. Wu Tian is far too arrogant."

"Indeed. The Mountain and Sea Sect is a Four-Star power; they’re no small matter."

"If I were a Disciple of the Mountain and Sea Sect, I’d receive respectful treatment wherever I went just by stating my identity."

"It would be amazing. I wish the Mountain and Sea Sect valued me."

A wave of envy, jealousy, and resentment washed over the guards. But Wu Tian? He didn’t want to be a Disciple?

"You don’t want to be a Disciple?" Lan Zhan huffed. "I’m just a Disciple myself. Are you saying you’re better than me?"

Qing Taishen glanced at Lan Zhan with disdain. All brawn and no brains. He then said to Wu Tian, "Brother Wu Tian, as long as you work hard, becoming an Elder or even the Sect Master is possible."

This statement was deliberately ambiguous, implying that becoming the Sect Master depended on Wu Tian’s own efforts, not their assistance.

Just as Wu Tian was about to respond, his Spiritual Sense suddenly detected that Qin Yuhan was in danger. He was no longer in the mood to play along with these two.

"Get lost."

After Wu Tian’s cold and heartless dismissal, he turned, ready to leave with the little one to check on Qin Yuhan.

"Hey, brother, don’t be angry. We can discuss anything," Lan Zhan said, assuming Wu Tian was angry because he felt hopeless about becoming an Elder or Sect Master. He smiled and reached out to put an arm around Wu Tian’s shoulder.

Wu Tian shifted his body, dodging the hand. He then patted his own shoulder as if brushing away dirt, clearly disgusted. His hand hadn’t made contact, but the mere intention felt defiling.

Seeing this, Lan Zhan’s face darkened. "What is the meaning of this?" he said coldly.

Wu Tian chuckled. "Go find someone else. I don’t have time to play children’s games with you right now."

The Mountain and Sea Sect? In my eyes, it’s just the product of children’s games. Not even worth mentioning.

At his words, the expressions of both Lan Zhan and Qing Taishen turned grim. Veins bulged on Lan Zhan’s forehead in fury. Qing Taishen fared slightly better, but a cold smirk played on his lips.

Wu Tian ignored their moods and started to leave with the little one.

Seeing himself being so thoroughly disregarded, Lan Zhan rushed forward and slammed his fist into the ground in front of Wu Tian.

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

Huge boulders erupted from the earth, blocking Wu Tian’s path.

"Wu Tian, what could possibly be more important than our business?" Lan Zhan roared.

Ignoring him, Wu Tian walked up to the boulders and activated his Earth Spirit Root. One by one, the massive stones sank back into the ground. Wu Tian departed.

Lan Zhan was dumbfounded. How could this be? The boulders created by my Great Stone-Guarding Spirit Body... why didn’t they stop him? They weren’t shattered; they just sank back into the ground on their own. This is simply unfathomable.

By now, Wu Tian had already walked out of the great hall. Qing Taishen and Lan Zhan hurriedly followed. Lan Zhan was at a loss for words.

After a moment of thought, Qing Taishen dashed forward. "You should understand, there are great benefits to becoming a Disciple of the Mountain and Sea Sect. After completing your training, you could even become an official in Qian Zhong Country."

But Wu Tian, holding the little one, kept walking without the slightest pause. It was as if Qing Taishen’s words were nothing more than farts in his ears, not even worthy of a slight break in his stride.

"Wu Tian, I advise you to think carefully," Qing Taishen said, his anger flaring. "If you refuse us, you will become an enemy of the Mountain and Sea Sect and an enemy of Qian Zhong Country. Your end will be miserable. Our Mountain and Sea Sect’s Sacrificial Spirit, and the Sacrificial Spirit of Qian Zhong Country, are powerful beyond your imagination. If you refuse us, only death awaits."

At this, a cold gleam flashed in Qing Taishen’s eyes.

Hearing this threat, Wu Tian finally stopped walking.

Seeing this, Qing Taishen assumed Wu Tian was afraid and was finally about to agree. He smiled. "That’s right. This is how it should be. When a toast is offered, you drink it. Don’t make us force you to drink the forfeit."

In response, Wu Tian turned around. His gaze was icy as his lips twisted into a grim smile. "You can die now."

"What?" Qing Taishen froze, wondering if he had misheard. He was representing the Mountain and Sea Sect. How could Wu Tian say something so outrageous?

Seeing the man’s disbelief, Wu Tian didn’t waste any more words. His right foot shot out like a phantom. Qing Taishen, a Third Rank of the Tongxuan Realm, had no time to react. Wu Tian’s kick, packing the force of a cannonball, smashed into his stomach.

"Ah!"

The kick was so powerful it seemed to drive the very fluids from his stomach. Qing Taishen’s entire body flew backward, crashing heavily against the palace wall.

He was dead.

Lan Zhan stared with wide eyes, unable to comprehend. They were representing the Mountain and Sea Sect. How could Wu Tian dare to do this?