The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Chapter 51 Demonic Dragon Realm [End] Lan He: Am I dreaming? Hahaha—

"No, this... this is already over???"

Lan He felt a bit unreal; he had never won so in such a confused way before.
After the Ice Demon Dragon King was defeated by Mo Qian and Ye Xiu, the loot it dropped disappeared before Lan He could even see it.

That's right, it just disappeared—

"Hey? Where are the things? Where are the materials???"

Before Lan He could react, the materials had vanished from his sight without the slightest hesitation or precaution.

Ye Xiu looked at Mo Qian and Lan He with some embarrassment, because it wasn't Mo Qian who did it—Mo Qian swore that Ye Xiu's hand speed just now was almost beyond the limit, and Mo Qian felt that the speed was even faster than Ye Xiu's hand speed in the game.

"Cough cough—conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex."

Ye Xiu said somewhat awkwardly, explaining that his hand had suddenly become a little uncooperative, moving on its own. He had no choice but to comply. Even with his thick skin, Ye Xiu couldn't help but blush at this moment.
At this moment, the little angel Lanhe very tactfully came over and said:

"I'm fine, I don't need these materials, since I didn't contribute much anyway."

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiu's eyes lit up instantly. He quickly controlled Lord Grim to run to Blue River's side and whispered:

"Is this true?"

"Yeah, seriously!"

Mo Qian pulled Ye Xiu over directly.
"This is my little apprentice, Old Ye—you know what I mean—"

"Ahem, what I mean is, it doesn't matter whether you take this seriously or not. Who am I to mistreat you?! Don't worry, the rewards will be divided equally among everyone; I won't deduct a single penny from your rewards!"

Lan He quickly waved his hand and said:

"I really don't need it, expert. Our team has already put in a lot of effort in this dungeon, and we've gotten quite a few Ice Dragon Fangs already. We really don't need it anymore."

"Uh-huh?!"

Ye Xiu and Mo Qian's eyes lit up. This was huge news! Blue River Pavilion possessed a considerable number of Ice Dragon Fangs, materials that Ye Xiu and Mo Qian would find indispensable in the later stages of the game.
"Lanhe, actually, I have an immature idea."

Ye Xiu walked towards Lan He with a sly smile. Lan He pointed to the boss behind him and said:

"Great God! Great God! Boss! Boss Black Dragon King is here!" But Ye Xiu didn't even turn his head. Wasn't Mo Qian there to keep things under control? There was nothing to worry about.
"It's alright, there's still Mo Qian there! He's capable. Let's have a proper chat about the materials for Blue Creek Pavilion first."

Lan He had a bad feeling, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. It was like being watched by an old fox.
Blue Creek Pavilion's Material Warehouse - Danger!

Mo Qian went straight up to fight the world-destroying black dragon one-on-one. Just kidding, there's no doubt about Mo Qian's strength. Fighting a small boss one-on-one is a piece of cake, without any pressure at all.

"Old Ye! What are you doing?!"

However, just because it's easy doesn't mean Mo Qian is willing to take on the boss alone. Mo Qian isn't a stubborn person; wouldn't it be better if two people fought together?

"I'm busy right now, so I'm leaving that big dragon to you. Good luck!"

Ye Xiu simply turned his head and then continued discussing with Lan He how to empty Blue River Pavilion's material warehouse—no, I mean, how to exchange materials with Blue River Pavilion.

Lan He's brows furrowed and relaxed intermittently, as if he were genuinely considering the possibility of this matter.
"So, Master, you want to use your later dungeon records and these materials to exchange for our Ice Dragon Fang and Ice Dragon Bone?"

Lan He looked at Ye Xiu with some suspicion. This deal still seemed to favor Blue River Pavilion. Had Lan He misunderstood? Could it be that Old Ye had truly changed his ways?

What happened to Lord Grim, who used to constantly extort money from various guilds?
What Lan He didn't know was that this was just a facade. These things were all illusory, or rather, they weren't illusory, because these materials were things that Ye Xiu and Mo Qian didn't need, and they weren't even that needed for later upgrades. So Ye Xiu really didn't feel any pain when he took these materials out.

"Master, are you serious?"

"Of course, absolutely genuine. Isn't Lord Grim's reputation worthy of guarantee?"

Lan He simply smiled. Lord Grim had no reputation left; if the major guilds weren't outmatched by Ye Xiu, they would definitely have eliminated him.
Of all the major guilds, only Excellent Dynasty still has its bounty poster up; the others have already surrendered. They genuinely can't win; this is no joke, that's a fighting god!

Don't you see, even though Wang Jiexi sent his kids to hunt down Lord Grim every day, they never succeeded even once? And then there's Huang Shaotian, who keeps pestering Ye Xiu for a one-on-one duel. Ye Xiu's news is bombarded every day by that chatterbox Huang Shaotian.
Every day when Ye Xiu opened his message board, it was always 99+, 100% of which were challenges from Huang Shaotian. Huang Shaotian was genuinely curious about Ye Xiu's unspecialized character and wouldn't give up until he saw it for himself. However, Ye Xiu planned to fight Huang Shaotian after he returned, and also take care of Wang Jiexi and his gang of brats while he was at it.
Otherwise, who could tolerate a group of youth training team members running into the online game every day and directly attacking Ye Xiu and Mo Qian like bosses? It would mean that Ye Xiu and Mo Qian would be chased by Wang Jiexi's little brats in their beds at night, seriously affecting their sleep quality. This is absolutely unacceptable!

"So, is it a deal?" Lan He asked tentatively, still a little hesitant.

"make a deal!"

Seeing Ye Xiu agree so readily, Lan He wondered if he was dreaming. Lan He had finally stood up for himself and actually earned quite a few materials from Lord Grim! Although it wasn't much, this was just the beginning!

What Lan He didn't know was that starting at his peak meant he would probably never have such an opportunity again.

(End of this chapter)