LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
19.INVITED TO JOIN.
Tan Wen Hong accepted the words, sitting down without hesitation.
In his eyes, this was a world where the strong were respected.
With enough strength, even this old man's grandfather would call him brother.
“Why did brother Jiu call me?” Tan Wen Hong was not insistent on the rules and poured tea for himself.
He did not seem to know the meaning of shame as he called Long Jiu bro without blushing too much.
Long Kui could not even react. Long Jie rolled her eyes, cursing him for being shameless and making use of the circumstances.
But Long Jiu was overjoyed.
Their relationship is now tighter and that is a good thing for him.
“Brother Tan Wen Hong, since you called me brother Jiu, I will not mince words.
I'll be honest with you, brother. For a 5th grade array master to live in a fallen clan like the Tan clan is a sin.
It is better if you join the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion.
We will even treat you as His Majesty.
Even the Clan Head must show respect to you.”
Long Kui and Long Jie never imagined Long Jiu would want to invite Tan Wen Hong as His Highness the Covert Dragon Pavilion.
It was the highest status in the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion, even higher than an elder.
How could a child, who was still wet behind his ears, receive such an honor?
Then again, Tan Wen Hong was a 5th grade array master only at the Qi Condensation Stage.
One of the seven houses would invite such a person to become His Majesty.
Asking him to join the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion was for the future of the clan.
Tan Wen Hong sipped tea with a smile.
He knew Long Jiu's intentions even before he came. Who wouldn't fight and snatch a 5th class array master in such a kingdom?
Even the emperor had to show him some courtesy.
He predicted this even as he arranged the array.
“Sister Tan Wen Hong, what do you think?” Long Jiu asked again.
Tan Wen Hong grinned, “I have one condition.”
“If it's in the power of the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion, you can ask for anything.” Long Jiu expressed his agreement.
“Even make him serve me tea, rub my feet, and warm my bed?” Tan Wen Hong pointed at Long Kui.
Long Kui's cheeks flushed with anger, “Keep dreaming.”
Long Jiu had to shake her head in embarrassment, “No way with little Kui.”
“Ha-ha-ha, it's just a joke. I already have a young lady so why am I looking for another one? ” Tan Wen Hong's eyes shine as he turns serious, “I want brother Tan .. forever safe.”
Tan Wen Hong stopped after every word.
Long Jiu showed his admiration. He never expected Tan Wen Hong's condition to be just like this. Such devotion inspired the respect of the three people around him.
Even Long Kui who was always angry looked at him longer.
“I agree. As long as the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion existed, the Tan clan, not only this generation but its descendants would also live in peace.
“Then from now on, you are His Highness the Covert Dragon Pavilion. I'll report it to the clan and three days later, I'll ask Ah Jie to escort you to the clan estate.
“Wait!”
Tan Wen Hong raised his hand, “I disagree.”
“What? But just now...” Long Jiu stood up in panic then looked at Tan Wen Hong, “Sister Tan Wen Hong, are you messing around?”
Tan Wen Hong turned serious, “If it was 15 minutes ago, I would have agreed without hesitation. But now..”
“How about now’?” Long Jiu's beard trembled.
Shaking his head, Tan Wen Hong smiled mysteriously as his voice turned cold, “Young Miss Long Kui, do you remember what you said?”
Tan Wen Hong held out his fist, “In ten years, I will make the Tan clan stand on seven houses!”
He sipped the tea in one gulp and hit the cup on the table as he left.
Long Kui had a strange feeling of seeing his back.
It was impossible for a small clan to rise above the Seven Nobles Houses in ten years, even if he was a 5th class array master.
The reserve of the Seven Nobles Houses was not something that he could overcome on his own.
But Tan Wen Hong's confidence made him without reply.
“Kui small, what do you say?” Long Jiu turned to the two. From Tan Wen Hong's expression, he knew Tan Wen Hong wasn't lying.
So, something must have happened before.
Long Kui simply stared at Tan Wen Hong's back as Long Jie spoke after hesitating.
Long Jiu shook his head after hearing the story, “I've said not to insult people and cut their flaws. You have insulted the Tan clan and they will definitely not let him lie down. ”
“But ... what he said could not be achieved.” Long Jie muttered.
Long Jiu stroked his beard, “Klan Tan has a 5th class array master. Even if it would not rise above the seven houses, it would still be famous in that land. It is best to approach it.
“We are very close to having him as His Majesty.” Long Jiu sighed while staring at Long Kui.
Regarding Tan Wen Hong, he went to Tan Yunchang, his mind moving one mile per minute.
He could have completely rested his heart demon but chose not to do so because of Long Kui's words.
Dream pipe? If we can't even dream, our only option is to leave it to fate.
Demon cultivators walked up against the heavens, fighting for their own fate. Tan Wen Hong thus hated when someone told him that every goal he had was a mere dream, that he should feel grateful for his fate.
He had to prove to everyone that even a fallen clan could reach the top someday.
He no longer helped the Tan clan just for the sake of his heart demon, but also for his path as a demon cultivator.
Nothing is impossible in this world! If Heaven gets in my way, I'll kill him. My fate is my own and not that of Heaven.
The day will come when he will rebuild this ruined clan into the best the world has ever seen! As long as Demon Emperor Tan Wen Hong was here, nothing was impossible.
Bam!
Tan Wen Hong slammed the door in anger.
Tan Yunhai, Tan Yunchang, and Captain Pang were shocked. Tan Yunchang hesitated before mustering up the courage to talk to him, “Tan Wen Hong, what does grandfather Jiu want?”
“He invited me to join the Covert Dragon Pavilion.”
His face was sad. Although inwardly disappointed, Tan Yunchang held back a smile, “Congratulations, the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion will offer a much more resplendent future than the Tan.” clan