
The next day, in a big house.
Fatty Xue sat on the sofa and was served by four beautiful women. He kept touching them with his fat hands making the four women bite their lips in embarrassment.
They were the newly purchased slaves that Fatty Xue had obtained from a friend.
Fatty Xue ignored their begging gazes while continuing to touch their most sensitive parts. Her bead eyes narrowed as the excitement and fat on her body trembled.
After playing with them for a while, he told them to leave the room.
“Any... The Four Swords and the Five Swords should already be here to report the success of their mission.” Fatty Xue frowned deeply causing her beaded-like eyes to become almost non-existent.
“Could it... Did they both catch the two women and decide to taste them first before they planned to go here? Damn those guys!” Fatty Xue's plump face trembled as she cursed furiously.
“If you are not Elder Ming's servant, I will ask the family to punish you for disobeying the descendants of the Xue Family! Damnit!” Fatty Xue angrily slammed her fat hand on the wooden table making it break in two.
Even though he was only a 2nd rank Elite Warrior, his strength was enough to destroy the wooden table. Even a rank 1 Warrior was able to do so.
Let's discuss a little about cultivation for a moment. There were ten known realms in total: In the 1st rank Warrior realm, the body of a cultivator would undergo substantial changes that would greatly increase their physical strength and abilities.
In the 2nd rank Elite Warrior realm, the skeletal system of a cultivator would be greatly strengthened. People who reach this realm will be able to easily destroy the wooden tables with their fists.
In the 3rd rank Crusader realm, their digestive organs would be further enhanced. When one reached this realm, they only needed to eat food once every three days. Their internal injuries will also heal faster.
A 4th rank Knight Crusader would allow a cultivator to manipulate the true essence in their body proficiently. They could then use true essence to strengthen their attacks more than a few times.
In the 5th rank Spirit realm, a cultivator's mind would be enhanced further. This will make it easier for them to use their true essence and they might even create skills that can produce the elements of nature. (Fire, Water, Land, Wind, etc.)
In the 6th rank King realm, a cultivator would be able to naturally use the elements of nature by using their true essence. An expert of such caliber can make fireballs, wind blades, ground spikes, etc.
In the 7th rank Emperor realm, a cultivator could glide through the air for a moment and they were also capable of using a much stronger elemental strength.
In the 8th rank heavenly realm, a cultivator could manipulate his true essence to allow himself to fly through the air. Their strength was also more destructive and their lifespan would reach over three hundred years.
In the 9th rank Saint realm, a cultivator no longer needed food, water, and sleep. They could only nourish their bodies with true essence. An expert of such caliber could destroy small mountains…
During the great battle fifty thousand years ago, there were several rank 10 God realm experts, but they disappeared after the great battle. As for where they went, no one knew.
Back to the story.
Fatty Xue stood up from her seat while trembling in anger. He knew that he could do nothing against the Four Swords and Five Swords with Elder Ming supporting them. He can only swallow his anger and hope the two men don't overdo it and will come back with two women in hand. “ damn it! I will ask Elder Ming to punish the two of them! The old man will give me face because of my father ..”
He did not even know that the Four Swords and Five Swords were already burnt to ashes. Even if someone told him that the two men had failed in their mission, he would not believe them. Who are the Four Swords and the Five Swords? It was Elder Ming's sword, the assassin he trained that could kill anyone regardless of their strength and identity.
“Terupon... I'll go and visit that damn store to check if they really did their mission well.” Fatty Xue sighed and exited her mansion. He was riding a luxurious carriage with a hopeful expression on his plump face.
“Let's go to that damn store.. uh I mean the famous wine shop in the capital.” Fatty Xue told the coachman with a sour look.
“Ya sir.” The coachman answered while urging the horses to move forward.
Fatty Xue forced herself to calm down while thinking about the beautiful faces of Theia and Hestia. He laughed with his eyes closed, his mind unknown.
“Brink!”
The carriage suddenly stopped, causing Fatty Xue's mind to be severed halfway through. “What the hell are you doing?!” He bellowed furiously and opened his carriage to check what was happening.
“Master, there are many people blocking the way. Something may have happened to the store so there was a commotion of this magnitude.” The coachman replied innocently.
Fatty Xue glared at the coachman and glanced at the large crowd with narrowed eyes. He then grinned while following the crowd. ‘That shop should have been destroyed by now. It was understandable that many people went there and checked the circumstances as the store had gained quite a good reputation these past few days after Young Master Liu Mengdi's advertisement. Hehe! I'll check it myself.’
Fatty Xue hummed a beautiful melody while walking with the crowd. It was clear that he was in a good mood.
Upon sensing that the crowd had stopped walking, he opened his beaded eyes and excitedly glanced at the direction the crowd was looking at. His little eyes then widened like plates at what he saw. “What the hell is this?!”
In front of him was the same small shop with a striking name printed in bold capital letters: DEATH WINE.
‘What's upside down?! What is burning to ashes?! What was broken into pieces?! It was still standing in front of my eyes without any sign of damage!’ Due to Fatty Xue's anger, he vomited blood and lost consciousness.