Chapter 395: Practice Makes Perfect
Mu Nala was completely bewildered.
Pressure? Life-and-death situation?
Dude, I haven’t even had a chance to make a move yet!
Where did you borrow that life-and-death pressure from, some trashy novel?
The demon gathering was just for sparring; how could anyone go all out here?
But seeing the fierce approach, Mu Nala had no time to think and braced himself for battle.
However.
In an instant, Young Master Sang spat blood and was sent flying again.
Mu Nala: “…”
Sure enough, moments later, Young Master Sang stumbled back up, arrogantly wiping the blood from his lips.
“Hmph, so what if you defeated me twice?”
“Didn’t expect it, huh? I broke through again!”
“Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; don’t underestimate the youth!”
Watching Young Master Sang’s aura surge to Harmonization Stage Level Three, Mu Nala’s eyes had gone blank.
He didn’t even flinch as his opponent charged at him in a rage.
Yet, without raising a single hand,
The next moment, Young Master Sang was sent flying again.
Once more, he staggered up, arrogantly wiped his mouth, and smugly recited, “Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; don’t underestimate—”
Dude, can you stop underestimating me!?
This isn’t about underestimating the youth at all.
This is clearly a public display of cheating, and he’s not even pretending!
Not only was Mu Nala numb to the situation, but the Fire Ape clan spectators were also left speechless.
Even Long Xiao and others watching from the high platform were silent, and even Fire Ape Mama couldn’t help but secretly admire:
“Wow, this guy is so cool.”
As Sang kept beating the poor boy up, his aura climbed from Harmonization Stage One to Harmonization Stage Eight.
After finishing his final line, Young Master Sang slowly picked up the wolf fang club belonging to Fire Ape Chaya, transforming into a massive fire ape, and with a roar, smashed it hard onto Mu Nala.
This time, he wasn’t acting.
With a smash that felt like the mountain was crumbling, the arena directly shattered into a deep pit.
Inside the pit, Mu Nala, spitting blood and weakly lying down, had a face full of despair and disbelief, mumbling:
“Why…?”
“You were always… just my subordinate… ”
“You, you’re not… how could you… ”
Young Master Sang, holding his club, slowly walked up to Mu Nala’s side.
Then he squatted down beside him.
Leaning his head forward, he extended his hands, speaking in a very annoying tone:
“Newbie, just practice more.”
“If you can’t take the heat, don’t play.”
“Past is past, now is now. If you keep measuring now with the past, buddy, why don’t you compare it to when you were just born?”
Mu Nala glared at him furiously.
His face twitched, and his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something.
But ultimately, he couldn’t say anything at all.
And just like that, he fainted.
After doing all this, Young Master Sang slowly stood up and lazily stretched.
… Alright.
Chaya bro, I’ve helped you relieve some pent-up frustration.
I’ll leave the rest to your own abilities.
“Next!” His tone was no longer as arrogant but casually shouted.
As the Crane Demon clan’s medical staff carried Mu Nala away, Long Xiao and others on the platform stared silently at all this.
“… Old Yuan, why didn’t you mention that kid named Chaya before?”
“I,” the Fire Ape clan leader chuckled bitterly, “didn’t know he was this capable either.”
“Didn’t know? Haha, Old Yuan, stop pretending. That kid’s clearly using your Fire Ape techniques and Thunder Fire Divine Ape club methods, and he’s reached them to perfection. If you say he didn’t learn directly from you, who here would believe that?”
“I…”
Knowing he couldn’t explain, the Fire Ape clan leader could only smile helplessly.
Long Xiao lightly smiled and said, “Old Yuan, that’s not fair of you.”
“It’s great that a genius emerged from your clan; why hide him?”
“Now with this kid around, the competition for the title of chief at the demon gathering is not a sure thing anymore.”
The Fire Ape clan leader could only nod in agreement.
He didn’t notice Long Xiao’s glance at Young Master Sang, which sparkled with deep meaning and narrowed his eyes.
—
—
Winning continuously until the evening began to darken.
The first day of the demon gathering finally came to an end.
“I’m back!” Pushing open the door to his place, Young Master Sang closed his mask mode and returned to his original appearance once he confirmed no one was following him.
“You worked hard.”
Shi Qingyan naturally came up behind him, helping him take off his outer clothing, like a gentle and virtuous wife.
“I’m exhausted; I acted all day and am starving. Are we having hot pot tonight?”
“Whatever you want.”
“Oh, make sure to cook extra meatballs; I’ll send some down for the Little Princess later.”
“By the way, was the Little Princess good while I was gone?” Young Master Sang asked while changing clothes.
“She was… pretty good.”
Shi Qingyan quietly added, “All day, she was quiet in the basement, and I checked on her several times. She was completely focused on the Communication Device.”
Looks like we have another internet-addicted girl.
Once he changed clothes, Young Master Sang eagerly prepared to take a bath to relax.
“Shi Senior Sister, want to join me?”
“Then who cooks?”
“No worries, we can make it in time later.”
Seeing Young Master Sang’s excited expression, Shi Qingyan rolled her eyes, quietly approached him, and whispered:
“Well, let’s keep it down later. Don’t let the Little Princess hear.”
Again? Young Master Sang raised an eyebrow.
Once Shi Qingyan explained the situation, he immediately stood up with a start.
“Hey, who’s she learning from? That little freak Si Jingzhu? How could she dare to spy on such inappropriate things? Is she not afraid of problems?”
“No way, I’ve got to teach her a lesson.”
With that, Young Master Sang angrily climbed down the cave.
Inside the cave, Long Huan was lying on the ground, engrossed in the Communication Device.
When she saw Young Master Sang arrive, she instantly jumped up excitedly: “You’re back!”
“Quick, play with me! I just thought of some super fun games!”
“Ah? What games?”
“Human blowing flute, , .” Long Huan’s little face blushed with excitement, “And there’s also stealing peaches and guiding the immortal!”
“These are all mini-games you can play when pretending to be a couple during roleplay!”
Young Master Sang: “?”
Wait, what have you been watching exactly?
“Uh, Little Princess, we can’t pretend to be a couple in roleplay.”
“Why?”
“Because I already have a wife.”
Young Master Sang pointed above his head, “That’s my wife; we have a great relationship; we’re very lovey-dovey.”
“Those things you mentioned can only be done by real couples, not pretend couples in roleplay.”
Hearing this, Long Huan pouted her lips in dissatisfaction: “Are you not listening to the command of this princess?”
“Well, Little Princess, that’s really—”
Before he could finish the word “command,”
Long Huan, seeming to be petulant, suddenly tiptoed, wrapping her arms around Young Master Sang’s neck.
Then she kissed him fiercely.
Young Master Sang: “?”
Just as Shi Qingyan was about to peek in, she was also taken aback: “?”
