Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 832

Chapter 832: Chapter 835: Martial Emperor Realm, Hunting Beast Souls

Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives.

The pangolin was excited, it had always believed in its grandfather without doubt.

"Grandfather, look, your good friend has arrived. You should go over there and report them! These people dared to bully us, he’s so powerful, he’ll definitely avenge you."

"This..." The old yellow skin twitched; he had been bragging earlier, how could he possibly know someone like Yang Tian?

"Ahem." The old yellow skin’s eyes darted around, thinking of something, and said, "He must have business here; after he’s done, I’ll go talk to him. As a friend, seeing him busy, how could I bear to bother him?"

The pangolin nodded excitedly. "Grandfather, it’s so great that he has a friend like you."

The old yellow skin humbly accepted the compliment.

... The six-star sect, with the arrival of the prodigy, the people in front of the courtyard all knelt down one by one. The disciple of the Willow Sect driving the carriage was of the first rank in the Heavenly King Realm.

He could control elements, and at that moment, after the disciple alighted from the carriage and waved his hand, copper elements gathered at his command,

immediately forming a staircase beside the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Yang Tian stepped down the copper staircase, descending slowly and gracefully, commanding respect with his serious demeanor.

He glanced toward the courtyard gate, then casually addressed the people in front of him, asking, "Can I first meet with the Ancestor of Blood Refinement this time?"

Being a sect master of six stars and a figure above the Heavenly King Realm, he could have pressured Lin Xiu and the others to act, but he did not, making Lin Xiu and the others extremely fearful and they immediately replied, "Of course, you can."

Yang Tian gratefully nodded. Since his daughter contracted a strange illness, Yang Tian deeply reflected on whether his past was too filled with bloodshed. Therefore, he showed kindness everywhere.

There was movement again inside the carriage,

Master Li the Fortune Teller and Crocodile Lord, along with Miaoshan, disembarked at the same time.

In the Xiuyuan Realm, Master Li the Fortune Teller and Crocodile Lord were also well-known; as for Miaoshan, few here knew of her.

Seeing this, the pangolin lying on the ground exclaimed joyously, "Grandfather, your network is so strong; your friend is Yang Tian, and now it seems you also have the chance to know Master Li the Fortune Teller and Crocodile Lord. Oh my, Master Li is a legendary disciple of the nine-star Shen Xiang Sect. Grandfather, thanks to the friends you knew in your past, introduce me to them, and your grandson will definitely prosper."

"Damn..." The old yellow skin’s mouth twitched, feeling so frustrated he almost wanted to cough up blood. He regretted bragging earlier,

Is it life-threatening not to brag?

Now, how to cover up this lie?

"Creak"!

The door of the courtyard finally opened. Bo Gu and Meng Tian rose from their nap, and upon opening the door, they were startled to see so many people outside.

Yang Tian stepped forward, cupped his hands, and asked, "Is the Ancestor of Blood Refinement here?"

"I’m sorry, the Ancestor hasn’t returned yet." Facing Yang Tian, Bo Gu felt that the play unfolding before him was extraordinary; this feeling was strange, but thinking of the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, he composed himself and said so.

The Ancestor of Blood Refinement gave them dignity, how could they bow and scrape again?

"Hasn’t returned yet?" Yang Tian was stunned, and everyone else was also disappointed.

"Then I’ll wait here." Yang Tian wanted to show his sincerity by doing so.

"No need to wait."

Just as Yang Tian’s words fell, suddenly, a voice rang out, and the Ancestor of Blood Refinement, wearing a bronze mask, had already returned.

"I didn’t expect so many people to visit me." Wu Tian was also surprised as he looked at the crowd in front of the courtyard. In fact, he was looking for those whose names were on the Investiture of the Gods,

not ordinary people.

He’s not a Holy Mother altruist, how could he help everyone in need?

If he did, how could he manage it all?

Moreover, how long can a person remember kindness?

In hard times, there are many who are ingrates.

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