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Chapter 189 Glutton

As the sun began to set, a dozen or so cigarette butts appeared at my feet without my noticing.

"I thought you were really cultivating, but it turns out you're just brooding here all by yourself!" A slightly teasing voice came from behind. Wang Ye, with his hands in his shirt pockets, slowly walked up to Gao Dashang's side.

Wang Ye glanced at the cigarette butt, kicked it away with a look of disgust, and then squeezed next to him.

"What, trying to be a good guy again?" Gao Dashang smiled and retorted irritably.

"Hey...look at what you're saying."

Even if I wanted to be a good person, I wouldn't be qualified to advise you, the second best in the world. He scratched the back of his head, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared: "I don't think I'm qualified to be a pushover with you. You're more clear-headed than me."

"I just came over to ask if you need any company, and I, this Daoist, am willing to risk my life to keep you company today."

Thanks!

He punched Wang Ye on the shoulder and stretched: "I just can't figure out if there really is a Heavenly Way in this world."

"He had already persuaded his master to stop, so why did Li Muxuan choose to court death?"

"Weren't you worried about Senior Lu?" Wang Ye raised an eyebrow. "Why is it that your thoughts are somewhat different from mine?"

"I'm worried, but not in the way you think."

I'm not worried about Master dying at Li Muxuan's hands; I'm worried about Li Muxuan dying at his hands, causing him to fall completely into demonic possession.

"Tsk, you really are a good disciple." Wang Ye grinned, his expression unreadable, whether it was sarcasm or praise.

"So-so, third best in the world..." He took out another cigarette, lit it, and casually tossed the empty cigarette pack aside.

Staring at the shattered cigarette box, Wang Ye's pupils constricted sharply, and he exclaimed in amazement, "Impressive technique, but... does the Third Level of Reversal of Life have this ability?"

"The little tricks I develop in my spare time are hardly worthy of serious consideration."

Taking a deep drag of a cigarette, I could already see the afterglow of the setting sun through the sparse branches and leaves.

"Once the Sanyi Gate is rebuilt, I'll probably stay home in the Northeast. Shouldn't we seize this opportunity to have a friendly spar?"

"Not interested."

"I'm not like you, always thinking about fighting." Wang Ye rolled his eyes at the other person with disdain, his body seemingly boneless, exuding an indescribable laziness.

"I've been through it all, I've atoneed for my sins, but once I truly find my own path, I still want to go back to the mountains to cultivate in seclusion."

"Hahaha!!!"

"Master Wang, you haven't changed at all."

"Why don't you call me President Ye anymore?" Wang Ye raised an eyebrow, looking displeased.

"It always sounds like swearing, and swearing is bad."

...Wang Ye: "Your fists are hard, you want to hit someone, so you know that 'Yi' sounds like an insult."

"Sometimes I think about it and I envy you. At least you know the path you want to take and you are firmly on that path."

Unlike me, who, due to my personality, wanted peace and quiet but ended up getting caught in the whirlpool.” Glancing at Gao Dashang out of the corner of his eye, Wang Ye said, seemingly casually, “I heard from Bilian…you know Feng Baobao’s secret?”

"What secret? I don't understand what you're saying." As if he had just realized something, Gao Dashang suddenly said, "You mean the secret of temporary workers?"

Don't worry, I know I have a cousin who's also a temporary worker.

Wang Ye: "Playing dumb, huh?"

"That bastard Bilian has already come clean with me about her age. I'm talking about Feng Baobao's age." Wang rolled his eyes at the person who was pretending to be stupid and said irritably.

"What, did Bilian send you to test me?"

","without.

"Well... he said you don't seem to care about Bao'er's longevity at all, which I find a bit strange."

"What's so strange about it? Everyone has their own way of getting along with others. I only know her, so why should I pay too much attention to her?"

...King Ye.

"That makes a lot of sense."

"Didn't you consider what kind of storm would ensue if his secret were exposed?"

"I've thought about it, but what does it have to do with me?" Gao Dashang raised his head, looking blank and confused, as if to say, "Whether her immortality is exposed or not has nothing to do with me."

All I can do is avoid actively seeking publicity, that's all.

...Wang Ye.

He got it.

Compared to my own needless worry, the person in front of me doesn't care about other people's business at all.

As long as it doesn't involve people he cares about, he can be indifferent even if there's a raging flood outside.

"Your personality...is truly enviable."

"If you're envious, don't be so curious. Don't be... don't be a know-it-all. Never mind what I said." Gao Dashang lightly patted his mouth, stood up, and took out the Mo Dao he named Overlord.

"hiss!!!"

"The San Yi Sect also has swordsmanship? How come I've never heard of it?"

"There are many things you haven't heard of. Perhaps after me, the Trinity Sect will have its own sword techniques."

He swung the sword again and again, sheathed it, swung it again, sheathed it again, over and over again, without ever getting tired of it.

The blade's edge was already quite narrow, but it still wasn't enough to leave only a line, which made Gao very unhappy.

Feng Baobao could achieve the same level with just a few swings; where am I lacking?

This person completely forgot the differences between knives, and even more so, forgot how many years Feng Baobao had used a sushi knife, while he himself had only been using a knife for a short time.

Seeing Gao Dashang enter a state of complete absorption, Wang Ye's lips twitched, and he secretly cursed in his heart, "Cultivation maniac."

"I was trying to be kind and offer advice, but I didn't expect you to actually start cultivating and then abandon me like this. It's a bit like you're just using me to get rid of me..."

"Pah, pah, pah! I'm not a donkey!"

"That knife is so big, how much does it weigh? Doesn't it get tiring to use?" Wang Ye thought to himself, stood up, dusted off his backside, and quietly left.

The other party is fine now, and I know he doesn't care about Feng Baobao's attitude, so there's no need for him to stay any longer.

"Really, if only Daoist Master had Gao Dashang's personality!"

Whether curiosity can kill the cat is still unknown; just don't let it kill you.

Using his Observation Haki to sense that Wang Ye had already left, Gao Dashang's Armament Haki spread along his arm and the hilt of his sword, completely enveloping the Overlord.

"Entangled, hardened."

In an instant, the silvery, mirror-like blade turned pitch black, shimmering with a metallic sheen.

In his view, the domineering aura is something that needs to be used repeatedly without high-intensity combat. The quantity and quality will gradually improve, it's just a matter of speed.

"Once the story ends, I'll go back to the villa area and buy a few steel pillars as counterweights. I'll also use them to temper my Haki hardness. That should be enough for a short time."

In a couple of years, when her son is a little older and Haiyao has settled into company life, it will be time for her to start exploring other parts of the world.

I just hope that when I go to another world, time in this world can stop. Otherwise, I'll have to live by the worst-case scenario: let her take care of my parents in my place, and see them off in their old age.

Gao Dashang's sword strikes weren't particularly fast; he was simply aiming for accuracy.

There's no rush. Once your accuracy improves and you get used to the muscle power when swinging the knife, you can gradually increase your speed.

As dusk fell, he sensed that the crowd had dispersed. Some were going down the mountain, others were returning to their tents, but he continued to tirelessly brandish his Overlord sword.

The reason for practicing swordsmanship was to show off in conjunction with the Overlord's Entanglement technique, so he named the sword Overlord, which Gao thought was very reasonable.

As the sun set, darkness descended completely over the mountains.

A crescent moon rose into the sky, bringing a touch of light to the dark mountain forest.

In the woods, a small campfire had been lit at some point, with a kettle hanging above it, bubbling and steaming.

Beside the campfire, Gao Dashang was still tirelessly wielding his long-handled broadsword.

Not far away, there were plastic bags containing about three pounds of braised beef and two steamed buns.

"call!!!"

Stopping what he was doing, wiping the sweat from his forehead, Gao Dashang sat back down by the campfire.

He casually placed the beef jerky beside him, took out a thermos, poured hot water into it, grabbed a plastic bag, and started eating the beef in big bites.

"call!!!"

"Using Haki for extended periods takes a heavy toll on your stamina. Don't end up like those monsters in the One Piece world and become a glutton."

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