Chapter 406

Extra Chapter Four:

Kong Bai took a bite of the spirit fruit and realized it was a level six fruit. The gentle spiritual energy contained within was perfect for him at the moment.

Treasuring the fruit, Kong Bai nibbled on it, his heart racing as he wondered: What is this guy planning?

Could it be he wants to fatten him up before cooking and eating him?

Poor him, why is he so unfortunate?

"Senior, what's your rank?" Kong Bai asked cautiously.

Mu Ziyu glanced at Kong Bai, replying indifferently, "Four-Star Martial Saint."

A wave of disbelief hit Kong Bai. How did this guy cultivate? He's clearly much younger, and yet so much more advanced.

"Senior, your cultivation advances remarkably fast!" Kong Bai remarked, his face twisted in astonishment.

Mu Zi Yu shook his head, saying, "Not particularly fast."

He's the son of Mu Chen, blessed with abundant cultivation resources since childhood. With his father ascending to the status of a martial god,

And awakening the martial god's bloodline within him, had it not been for his father's concerns over him progressing too swiftly,

Lacking a solid foundation and immature mentality, and thus suppressing his cultivation, he could have grown even stronger.

"Not fast?" If this isn't fast, what is? What does he truly want?

"Senior, are you really just fourteen?" Kong Bai inquired.

Mu Zi Yu nodded, replying, "Indeed."

Kong Bai was speechless. So young, so formidable, so eccentric. What on earth is this guy up to?

Which clan fostered such a monster, and why hadn't there been any whispers about him before?

Mu Zi Yu looked at Kong Bai and said, "Eat faster."

A pang of fear and resentment welled up in Kong Bai. Is he planning to fatten me up only to cook and eat me? This is truly tragic.

"Senior, I assure you, I won't taste good," Kong Bai murmured, almost whimpering.

Mu Zi Yu nodded, stating, "I know. From what you say, you're essentially rancid. I'm not picky."

Kong Bai remained silent, perplexed. Why isn't he picky?

Mu Zi Yu stood up, declaring, "Let's go."

"Where to?" Kong Bai asked uneasily.

Mu Zi Yu glanced at him, answering, "To the tavern for a meal."

Kong Bai: "..."

As Mu Zi Yu turned to face him, Kong Bai tensed up, asking, "Is something wrong?"

Mu Zi Yu tilted his head, observing Kong Bai. "Your Divine Light technique is well-executed. I have some time now; give me a massage with it."

Kong Bai's eyes widened in disbelief, wondering about Mu Zi Yu's real intentions.

Mu Zi Yu walked ahead, while Kong Bai trailed behind, using his Divine Light technique on him.

Kong Bai limped behind Mu Zi Yu, feeling wronged.

Tears threatened as Kong Bai gritted his teeth, lamenting that no peacock in the world was as pitiful as he was,

Employing the Divine Light, the pride of his Peacock clan, merely for massages.

"Slow down, will you?" He struggled to keep up. The effort to walk was already immense,

Not to mention this "attack," if it could even be called that.

Mu Zi Yu looked back to find Kong Bai slumped on the ground, furrowing his brows, "What are you doing?"

Kong Bai gritted his teeth, exhausted, "Why? I'm just tired."

"I can't go on," Kong Bai exclaimed defiantly. Why doesn't this demon simply consume him instead of torturing him so?

Mu Zi Yu, hands on his hips, looked disdainfully at Kong Bai, "You're really weak."

Kong Bai: "..."

"Your Divine Light feels pleasant, but it's just too weak," Mu Zi Yu remarked with a hint of scorn.

Kong Bai remained silent, thinking that if Mu Zi Yu ever encountered a martial sage from his clan, he'd understand their true power.

Mu Zi Yu tossed a bottle of spirit water to Kong Bai, saying coldly, "This will help you recover your energy swiftly."

Kong Bai hastily inspected the spirit water, realizing that under normal circumstances, he'd be overjoyed to receive such a gift.

After a sip, Kong Bai retorted, "You could just fly, you know!"

Mu Zi Yu shook his head, replying, "I can't."

Kong Bai, puzzled, questioned, "Why not?"

Mu Ziyu solemnly said, "My parents advised, when on someone else's turf, it's best to keep a low profile."

"Walking is low-key? So, flying is flaunting? Oh heavens, how did get involved with such an idiot?"

"What sins did commit in past life to be stuck with this fate?"

Mu Ziyu glanced at Kong Bai's twisted expression, asking, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing much. If this is someone else's territory, where is yours?" Kong Bai inquired.

Mu Ziyu cast a cool look at Kong Bai, making him feel rather uneasy.

Kong Bai looked down, thinking to himself, "If you don’t want to say, then don't! Why are you staring at me like that? It's creepy!"

Unable to contain his curiosity, Kong Bai turned his face and asked, "What are you doing on someone else's turf?"

"My parent's birthday is approaching. I'm here to find some food," Mu Ziyu explained.

A sinking feeling hit Kong Bai. "What kind of food?"

Mu Ziyu shot a glance at Kong Bai and casually replied, "Peacocks, turtles, tigers, water dragons, and the like."

Kong Bai thought, "… Oh, you twisted mind. The four legendary families of the Mythical Beasts planet and you're eyeing all of them?"

"And here you are, preaching about being low-key? Is this your idea of subtlety? Such a joker."

"Who on earth is this guy's parent? What kind of creature could produce such a monster?"

"I… I don't taste good," Kong Bai said nervously.

"You've mentioned that several times," Mu Ziyu said, a hint of annoyance in his voice.

Kong Bai thought, "...I've said it many times, but you never seem to listen!"

Looking at Kong Bai, Mu Ziyu commented with a hint of disdain, "Your energy level is too low. It's too weak."

Relieved, Kong Bai thought, "Thank heavens he isn't interested."

Mu Ziyu reached out, pinching Kong Bai's cheek, "Although your level might be low, your skin is smooth and supple. Not skinny and bony."

Kong Bai internally lamented, "Damn it, why didn't I tan before?"

Kong Bai forced a smile, "Even though I might look a bit chubby, it's just superficial fat."

"I hardly have any meat. I never ate well as a kid. My flesh is foul-smelling, sour, and stinky."

Mu Ziyu nodded in acknowledgment, "Oh."

Kong Bai gritted his teeth in frustration. "Oh? Is that all? Dude, at least have some reaction!"

"Take a few baths, and you won't stink," Mu Ziyu suggested.

Kong Bai: "..."

Mu Ziyu pulled out two teleportation charms, sticking them on Kong Bai. Suddenly, Kong Bai felt as light as a feather and could barely keep up with Mu Ziyu's pace. ...

Inside the tavern.

Kong Bai sat opposite Mu Ziyu. Although there were only two of them,

Mu Ziyu had reserved a large private room, and a plethora of dishes covered the table.

Mu Ziyu ate leisurely. Despite his slow pace, the food quickly diminished.

Mu Ziyu looked at Kong Bai, "Eat up!"

Kong Bai nodded, "Sure!"

Picking up his chopsticks, a reckless thought crossed Kong Bai's mind. "If I'm going to die, might as well die with a full stomach."

"Oh, this dish is sublime, but it seems expensive!"

"But then, I'm not the one paying. This young guy, already a Martial Saint, surely won't lack for money."

Kong Bai looked at the gold thread wrapped around his hand, frowning. "This jerk. Even in the city, he won't let me go."

"Earlier on the street, so many were staring at me. So embarrassing."

He wondered about the material of the thread. It seemed sentient. Whenever he thought of escaping, it tightened, and when he gave up, it loosened.

"This is delicious," Kong Bai exclaimed, savoring the meal.

Mu Ziyu said disapprovingly: "Is it delicious? Generally, the ones made by my father are more delicious."

Kong Bai secretly rolled his eyes, it’s not delicious, you eat so much, it’s delicious, what do you want, swallow the whole store?

"Your father can cook?" Kong Bai asked.

Mu Ziyu nodded and said, "Of course." His father's craftsmanship is the best in the world.

Kong Bai frowned. To raise such a son, this guy's parents must not be simple people.

Judging from this guy's tone, his parents must not be ordinary people. In this case, his father,

Could it be an upside-down little boy who knows how to cook and hangs around in the kitchen, he must be a little boy.

In the star of the beast, the strong are respected, and many powerful Shuang'er will marry several, even dozens, or hundreds of men.

Mu Ziyu looked at Kong Bai and said, "What are you thinking about?"

Kong Bai smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing! Your parents must be very powerful."

Mu Ziyu nodded and said, "That's right! My mother and father are Nine Star Martial Saints."

If his mother and father were not worried that he would advance to the Martial God, he and his younger brother were too strong to have any heirs, and they were lazy all day, maybe they would have been Martial God long ago.

My father said that the road to God is bumpy, and it may not be good to ascend to the God Realm. He will be satisfied as long as he spends his life with his mother and father.

Kong Bai lowered his head, ate his food, and thought: His mother and father are Jiuxing Martial Saints, no wonder, this guy is fourteen years old

, is Wu Sheng.Father can cook, this guy's father must be a little boy.

While Mu Ziyu was eating, the door was kicked open.

Several handsome men and beautiful women stood at the door, glaring at Kong Bai,

"Kong Bai, you are so brave, you dared to steal the demon core from the family, and even ran away after stealing it."

Seeing the people at the door, Kong Bai couldn't help but panic.

Mu Ziyu licked his lips, and a little excitement flashed in his eyes.

Kong Bai's heart suddenly turned cold, oh oh oh, this guy likes to eat peacocks.