The Journey of Overthrowing the Celestial Emperor
Ch. 192 ~ Looking For Wrong Opponents
"The Sky Emperor's son was deposited in a clan ...."
The young man continued to tell stories for several tens of minutes, and it seemed that the people were very serious in listening to him. Even the expressions shown by them also change along with the story.
"... The Son of the Celestial Emperor obtained the Inheritance of the God of Death ........ Until he finally managed to defeat his father and become the next Celestial Emperor!"
"Great... I was so excited to hear this story. It's called fun..." One customer praised the young man's story.
"Really... The story of the Son of the Celestial Emperor was so tense, but in the end he managed to defeat his father... " The others also chimed in.
The young man put up a small stump again. "Wait a minute, it's not over yet."
Just contact the noise that was originally created soon subsided.
"After becoming the Celestial Emperor, it doesn't mean that the matter of the Emperor has been resolved... He will again venture to save his lover in the Underworld... But he disappeared instead, even in the Underworld there was no trace of him, and this story was finished..." The young man immediately lowered his body, saluting.
"What happened to the Celestial Emperor? Why did he disappear? What about her boyfriend?" A variety of questions were asked by a number of people present.
"Hmm, the story's done there. No more going on, even if I don't know!"
"Poooh... But the story is already very exciting... Never mind, the same! We better just go!"
"Yes..."
One by one the men immediately got up, and came back to step away.
"Ettt .. wait a minute, pay first all the food you ordered earlier." The Shop Owner immediately restrained them at the door.
They then paid for it, however much food they ordered.
After the departure of the people, the Shop Owner put on a big smile while watching the silver coins in the cloth bag. The number is more than usual, because the story was told was quite long, so some of them ordered a lot of food.
After the departure of the shop customers, the Shop Owner then approached the young man. I meant to give him some coins.
But the tavern owner still offered the young man some money. Until accidentally the young man saw a man with a disheveled look, with an object rolled by a worn cloth. The man seemed to be asleep, his head he lay on the table with both hands lying on the table. On the table alone there were still a few jugs of wine.
"Uncle, who is he?" ask the young man.
"He's a crazy guy. Reportedly the man was left by his lover, so he was very sad. My drive was exhausted by him, fortunately he still paid, otherwise I might have kicked him a long time ago." The owner explained in annoyance.
While the young man frowned hearing that. "Hmm, thank you, Uncle!" The young man decided to approach the man.
"Hello Uncle! I'm Hao Die. Can I sit down and join Uncle?!" said Hao Die kindly.
The man only gave a nod of his head without any intention of raising his head in response to Hao Die's words.
Then sitting down, Hao Die looked at the thing hidden inside the cloth scroll that was near the man. At first glance he could guess it was a sword with a slightly large size. Hao Die then concluded that this person was not an ordinary person, but also a Cultivator just like him.
But that's just a guess. Meanwhile, Hao Die had yet to find any signs of another Cultivator in this man, leading him to question the belief again.
Was this man a Cultivator, or was he not?
After a while Hao Die noticed the man, an unexpected attack suddenly came.
Whushes...
Whushes...
Whushes...
....
Five sharp blades shot out rapidly towards the man.