After the elder storyteller’s reminder, the white-clothed storyteller immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, my uncle is the current Controller of the Storytelling Manor, please don’t kill me, I will reciprocate your kindness."
Wu Tian chuckled.
"I’m serious." The white-clothed storyteller cried out in panic: "You have to believe me! I will have my uncle repay you; my uncle loves me even more than my father does, he will definitely listen to me."
Wu Tian was too lazy to pay attention to the white-clothed storyteller, simply flicking his fingers, the True Sun Fire was released.
The True Sun Fire burned fiercely.
In the flames, the white-clothed storyteller screamed miserably, his cries made all who heard shiver.
In the blink of an eye, the white-clothed storyteller’s Divine Soul was completely annihilated, disappearing without a trace.
"Gulp."
Seeing this scene, the elder storyteller and the young female storyteller swallowed hard.
Terrifying!
Too terrifying.
That fire just now,
Even as storytellers themselves,
They had never heard of it.
"Alright, the matter is settled, let’s take the Pirate Ship to the mainland."
In Wu Tian’s view, it was just a cleanup of some minor characters, not worth mentioning, it was better to head to the mainland quickly.
"Yes."
Dao Feng and others, also with calm faces, the death of the pirates and the white-clothed storyteller didn’t seem significant in their perspective, they simply nodded without any extra expressions.
The elder storyteller and the young female storyteller glanced at each other, surprised at how things turned out.
If an ordinary person killed the Pirate King Baili Futuo, they would likely be overjoyed,
But this group didn’t.
Even when the white-clothed storyteller was killed, their faces showed no worry or fear.
Aboard the Pirate Ship, heading toward the mainland. On the ship Dao Feng drank, Zhou Butong practiced his punches, Si’er, Lan Niang, Hong Ji, Qin Yuhan, Miaoshan and others gathered together, discussing matters of daughters,
Wu Tian and Master Li the Fortune Teller discussed physiognomy,
The only ones worried were the elder storyteller and the young female storyteller, still concerned for Wu Tian.
But seeing Wu Tian and the others laughing and chatting,
The elder storyteller suddenly felt melancholic: "I suddenly feel like the emperor is not worried, but the eunuchs are anxious."
The young female storyteller: "..."
An hour later, they arrived at the mainland. Led by the elder storyteller and the young female storyteller, Wu Tian and the others entered the dense forest, soon a mansion within the forest appeared before them.
"Such rich Spiritual Energy. This kind of Spiritual Energy, the Three Realms have never had." Si’er was moved to say upon arrival,
The Spiritual Energy in the Storytelling Manor’s location was three times more abundant than the most lush places in the Three Realms, entering it, Dao Feng and others felt their bodies’ pores relax, the air entering their noses nourished their organs, such Spiritual Energy,
Indeed the Three Realms couldn’t possess,
Just a few breaths gave the feeling of soaking in a hot spring.
Breathing here was a pleasure.
Not to mention, cultivating in such a place would surely be twice as effective with half the effort compared to the Three Realms.
"The books in the Storytelling Manor differ greatly from those in ordinary bookstores, most of the books within the manor have spirit, each page of paper is premium, the value of a single page is more than a daughter’s worth." The young female storyteller said,
The first time she learned the books in the Storytelling Manor were so expensive, she was also startled.



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