Young Master, Don't Run!
Don't Call Me an Elder

Gin does not fight, although he can use his magic to make his body move. But he didn't do it just because he was lazy. Even he also felt comfortable when carried like this. A gentle breeze hit his face and he almost fell asleep.

The criminals continued flying for thirty minutes. Then they stopped in the middle of the forest and went down. The leader immediately lowered Gin from his shoulder, but he was surprised to see Gin sleeping with his mouth slightly gaping.

"...."

the leader of the criminals was speechless. Did anyone fall asleep when she was kidnapped?

BRACKET!

The leader of the criminals throws Gin's body down. He's really upset. Imagining that Gin sleeping on his shoulder along the way really made his anger rise.

Gin felt a pain in his back and he began to wake up.

"We've arrived?" he said while yawning, making everyone look at him in disbelief.

Is there anyone who would be that relaxed when kidnapped? I don't know why everyone here hit Gin, even Fei Lan too. His indifferent attitude was really upsetting.

Veins of annoyance appeared on the head of the villain leader. He instantly pulled Gin's collar and dragged her away from everyone.

"You stinking boy! How dare you underestimate me! I won't let you live comfortably!" he shouted in annoyance while looking at Gin with a murderous look.

He accidentally takes Gin as a hostage because he wants to punch the boy in the face until his mother doesn't recognize him. Then he would send the boy to the hospital after he took the treasure book.

But after he expended his strength to shout, Gin only looked at him with a very indifferent flat expression. It was as if the boy did not care at all. Gin also ignored his angry gaze and looked at his watch.

Gin was worried that it would get darker. What about the limited edition games he had to buy today. He spends too much time not important outside.

The eyes of the criminal leader sharpened. He could no longer control his anger. He directly pointed his fist towards Gin.

BAM!

Fists should be about humans. But it was only about empty air.

Gin's movement is very fast. He could avoid the attack easily. Even he still had time to sweep away the dust from his clothes with a flat expression.

"You! You stinking brat!"

He's starting to take things seriously now. He instantly used his immortal technique.

This was a battle technique called "Fire body". He had already mastered this technique to level 10. This was his main battle technique. Even if he used this technique to punch the mountain, the mountain would be hollow. This was the true strength of an immortal body cultivator. They could destroy a city if they wanted to.

SHUUU!

He quickly ran, then floated his fists. This time he did not hit empty air like before, but hit his target.

Gin had no idea how powerful an immortal cultivator was. But based on the books he read, they were really strong. But why did he not feel any threat at all when the uncle in front of him started attacking? Even the little cat, who had always claimed to be a demon king, had an aura that was stronger than the uncle in front of him. Doesn't that mean that the strength of the cat is greater than that of an immortal body cultivator?

Gin raised his hand to deflect the blow.

BAMM!!

The punch hit his palm. Gin felt a bottle of drinking water touch his palm. He doesn't feel anything.

Meanwhile, the effect of the punch left the area around them shattered. Just from the resulting wind had already broken some trees and flew backwards. Then the ground floor also eroded down, forming a big comrade. But strangely his Gin did not move the slightest bit from his place. It was as if he was a solid pole.

"You!"

He glared in surprise while jumping backwards.

"..."

Gin did not answer. He was busy looking at his palm while occasionally clenching and opening his hand. He was thinking. If he used all his mana, wouldn't he be able to destroy the world? At the thought of that, Gin gave a horrified goosebump. He didn't want that to happen. He still wants to enjoy his life normally. Hopefully, the problem of world destruction will never happen at all.

"You!" the leader of the criminals shouted again. He was furious, but he also did not dare to underestimate Gin at all. He was afraid to move forward because his enemies were very mysterious. That young man was clearly just a bronze cultivator. How could his strength be beyond reason like that?

"You have a good treasure in your body heh?" said sarcasm. He immediately deduces that Gin used a magic tool because he could not find the source of his power.

"No" Gin replied briefly. He approached the uncle and directly aimed his punch. Gin only used 10,000 mana to strengthen his body now. This uncle should have been able to hold him back because he was an immortal cultivator. Gin was sure of that.

Gin wanted to test his strength again. He wanted to know if a power with his 10,000 mana could compete with the strength of an immortal cultivator. this was very important because he had to know where the limit of his strength was in order to not use that power too excessively in the future.

But, KRAKK! There was a sound of broken bones as the man repelled Gin's blow by crossing his hands. Even the man was dragged backwards. BAM! Then it crashed into a large tree behind him by leaving footprints dragged like a worm hallway on the ground.

The uncle covered his face. Gin could not see how he was expressing. So Gin decided to carry out another attack. But this time he hit the empty air because the uncle ran away.

"..."

Gin doesn't believe it. With her sharp vision she could see the man fleeing her abandon.

"What the fuck.." murmured Gin displeased. He chased after her easily and they stared at her.

The villain leader gulped with a pale face. He felt the power of the punch and he was scared. He could feel that both of his arm bones were already shattered now and it felt extremely painful. So he immediately ran away because of his fear that appeared suddenly. He used the best foot technique, but the boy managed to catch up to him. Instantly he realized something.

He stops and PAP! Kneel on the ground and apologize. "I'm sorry for offending the elder" he said, crying inwardly.

Now he knows the reason why Gin is so strong. He thought Gin was a wandering high-level cultivator in disguise. He had heard the information that some divine cultivators disguised themselves as others and hid their true strength. So now it made sense that the bronze body boy could be this strong. He was an old cultivator in disguise! He's not a kid at all!

He became very panicked. "This disciple is too arrogant because he has been disrespectful to the Elder" he said pitifully. His bones were shattered, and he had to quickly heal his wounds to deal with the Fei family. He began to think that his fate in this mission was completely unlucky. He had to find a wandering divine cultivator and even offend him. He was really in a very critical situation right now!

Gin looked at the uncle in front of him with a dazed face. How not? The man suddenly knelt down and called his elder. He is not that old when he remembers his appearance.

"Fight again" said Gin briefly. He wanted to test his strength again. Everything is still unclear. Another bit. If this uncle was defeated successfully, then he could describe the strength of 10,000 mana this was the same as an immortal cultivator. So he could adjust his strength in the future when he wanted to deal with others.

But Gin's words were like knives to the man. He immediately banged his head on the ground while crying. "Murid is really sorry for offending the elder!" he shouted very loudly

"I don't understand. Why do you call me an elder. I'm not that old. Let's fight again. Just a moment because after this I have to go to the store" Gin said.

The uncle's cry was getting louder. "I'm sorry this disciple is an elder!" he hit his head again. Meeting with divine cultivators in this place. He's really unlucky. He feels very miserable now.

"..."

Gin felt uneasy watching others kneel while banging his head on the ground. "Alright, stop here" he gave up.

The uncle smiled brightly. "Thank you elder" he said solemnly. "This disciple will repay the elder's favor one day"

Gin was uncomfortable with the elder's call. "I told you I'm not an elder. Don't call me that again. What's wrong with you, uncle? You weren't like this before" Gin said unhappily.

"I'm sorry." she said softly. Then he looked at Gin earnestly. "I'll introduce myself. I'm Yurion, of the Boroxi organization. Sorry for being disrespectful. But may I know the name of this elder?"

"I told you I'm not an elder. My name is Gin."

"Ah, Mr. Gin" he said directly. "Is Mr Gin okay with this call?"

Gin had gotten used to the call "Master" because he had lived with the servants since he was a baby. This call was at least better than the previous call, which made him feel like an old geezer. Even though he is an old grandfather if calculated based on the lifetime he has experienced .

"It doesn't matter" he replied.