Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

“Senior Brother, you’re wrong—there is more than one member of Seven Stars Sect in this county. Moreover, that one is not a four stars emissary, but rather a six stars elder!”

“What the! How could this happen!? Tell me about it!?”

After fatty drank the cold water and ate some food, he finally calmed down enough to be able to recount in details what he just experienced. In the end, Wang Lu and little Ling’Er looked at each other; both felt that this matter was really f*cked.

“Four stars becoming six stars, isn’t this too much?”

For a time, even Lady Boss, this cultivator’s black star, felt that the matter was really thorny. Because once a cultivator reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, his magical power could run through inside and outside, his physique would be greatly improved, and his survival ability skyrocketed. It would be extremely difficult to score a victory relying on martial arts of the mortal world alone even though her survival was assured.

Wang Lu blew a raspberry. “It’s only a few days, yet his star rating has already skyrocketed… could it be this guy came from the rebel faction?”

“Huh?”

“It’s nothing… In short, this is an important intelligence. Thanks to my foresight to let Wen Bao probe the actual situation first, otherwise, if we rushed forward rashly, the consequence would be difficult to predict.”

The Lady Boss helplessly sighed. “At this time, you still can’t forget your narcissism?”

“Wen Bao, narrate to me the detail of your encounter again, don’t let go any details.”

Wang Lu certainly has the qualification to be narcissistic, because both of his eyes had shone, a sign that his professional adventure mode was fully on.

Seeing this, the Lady Boss knew that it would not be good to disturb him, so she quietly waited on the side.

After his emotion had calmed down, Wen Bao’s second narration on his encounter was a lot more organized. He even carefully described the scenery along the way from the entrance to the main building.

Although the fatty was quite dull, after cultivating for more than two years, his body was already able to breathe in the surrounding spiritual energy, and he has learned the basics of mind cultivation. Therefore, although his IQ might not have improved much, his senses, keen ears, and sharp eyes have already been improved by leaps and bounds.

Aware that the matter was critical, Wen Bao didn’t dare to conceal even the slightest details. He even narrated that Elder’s public sex scene, forcing the Lady Boss to quietly retreat a few steps.

This time, his narration took a bit longer. All along, Wang Lu never interrupted him. When Wen Bao finally finished recounting the event, he softly said, “Describe to me the details of that sex scene again.”

Wen Bao could not help but dumbfoundedly stare at him, while the Lady Boss could not hold back her scolding, “Are you in heat? Why do you want to hear this disgusting thing again!?”

Wang Lu frowned. “Your mind is really dirty. No wonder you’re a thirty years old…”

Before he finished, a friendly fist had knocked him away.