Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 711

Chapter 711: Chapter 714 You Have No Fate with Books [Second Update]

Yang Ziwei looked at Wu Tian and spoke earnestly, "Mr. Wu Tian, and you, Little Guild Leader, have you heard of the friendly competitions between Formation Guilds?"

"Friendly competitions?" Wu Tian raised an eyebrow. "What sort of arrangement is that? Tell me about it."

Ten thousand years ago, five of Wu Tian’s friends founded the very first Formation Guild on the continent. Back then, there was no such thing as a friendly competition.

"A friendly competition," Yang Ziwei explained with a nod, "is a match between guilds intended to strengthen the camaraderie among Array Masters."

Wu Tian nodded, and the little fellow giggled. "That sounds like a good thing."

"It should be," Yang Ziwei continued, "but it’s not so good when it’s exploited by others. My rival is pushing for our guild to have a friendly competition with the Formation Guild in the Domain of Myriad Demons. Naturally, it would be an exchange between the Guild Leaders, discussing everything from First-Rank Formations to more advanced ones."

Wu Tian understood immediately. "The little one is still young. While she might know the Nine Bends Yellow River Array, she doesn’t know the fundamentals. If she reveals her ignorance of the basics when debating the Guild Leader from the Domain of Myriad Demons, your rival will have grounds to make a case against you, correct?"

"Exactly." Yang Ziwei nodded, then turned to Wu Tian and cupped his fists. "I cannot bear to see my life’s work, this Formation Guild, fall into another’s hands. Therefore, I implore you, Mr. Wu Tian, to please teach the Little Guild Leader some of the fundamentals."

Wu Tian looked at the little fellow, who pleaded in her sweet, childlike voice, "Daddy, please teach me." Her big eyes were fixed on him, threatening to fill with tears if he refused. It was an impossible look to deny.

Seeing his chance, Yang Ziwei decided to add fuel to the fire. "If we win the friendly competition, the winner will receive a weapon. I’ve heard that this time, the prize is a growth-type weapon."

A growth-type weapon? Wu Tian’s eyes lit up at the words.

Such weapons were incredibly rare. For a minor friendly competition to offer a growth-type weapon as a prize made Wu Tian skeptical. It was like a math olympiad in a city on Earth offering one of the world’s top one hundred companies as the grand prize. No matter how you looked at it, it was unbelievable.

"Are you certain?" Wu Tian asked, intrigued.

"It should be," Yang Ziwei said quickly. "I was stunned as well. How could the prize be so magnificent? A growth-type weapon is a true rarity. But since they have already announced it, it must be true. Otherwise, wouldn’t they lose all face as Array Masters?"

Hearing this, Wu Tian nodded. He still hadn’t found a suitable Supreme Treasure in the Heavenly Emperor’s Treasure House for the little fellow. This growth-type weapon would make a fine toy for her. "Very well," he said. "I accept."

Yang Ziwei was overjoyed. "Excellent! I will come to pick you up early the day after tomorrow."

"Mhm," Wu Tian nodded with a faint smile.

The little fellow was already lost in thoughts of the growth-type weapon, her eyes shining with the same excitement a child feels upon seeing the ultimate toy.

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