Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 64 - 64 61 Space Folding
64: Chapter 61: Space Folding 64: Chapter 61: Space Folding The entire scene fell silent, Mo Wu and Mo Xingchuan stared at Mo Yanjin in shock.
Mo Yanjin seemed to realize that she had spoken too loudly, but it wasn’t her fault; after all, once they became master and apprentice, it would be difficult to become lovers.
“I…
I didn’t mean to, it’s not that I don’t want to be your apprentice.”
“I just want even more to become your bride!”
Mo Yanjin’s second sentence was spoken very softly.
But present here were all the top experts of the Martial Arts world; even these lightly spoken words could be heard clearly.
“Ah, she voiced my thoughts exactly!”
All the women thought so.
“My goddess, if you marry him, I will never have a chance, waah!”
Such were the thoughts of the men who liked Mo Yanjin.
“Uh, let’s talk about this later, there’s still opportunity.”
Ye Tian awkwardly tried to cover his inner embarrassment.
In reality, Ye Tian was just saying that; he never intended to take on any apprentices in his lifetime.
Such a thankless task didn’t suit a carefree and free-spirited handsome man like him.
“You said it.”
Mo Yanjin looked at Ye Tian, her eyes full of unprecedented hope, like a clear autumn stream.
“In that case, you must train hard.
Take this bottle of Spiritual Liquid.”
Ye Tian placed the bottle in Mo Yanjin’s hand.
Then Ye Tian approached the Seven Elders of Tian Ge, and said to them: “Ahem, I just saw a man faint over there, you guys go help him, I’m leaving now!”
Ye Tian activated the Space Law, demonstrating what instantaneous movement looked like in front of everyone.
“The Pavilion Master’s habit of showing off is acting up again!”
“Indeed, indeed!”
Elder Jian looked enviously at Ye Tian and said sourly.
The other six elders nodded in agreement.
“I’ll go get the man, you all wait here for me.”
Elder Jian quickly left.
“Pharaoh, why is Elder Jian so eager?
Ordinarily, he would have had us do something like this!”
The Dragon Family Ancestor was puzzled.
“That old guy is very shrewd.
Since the Pavilion Master gave the order personally, there must be something unusual about it.”
“He wants to make an impression and ask the Pavilion Master for advice on cultivation.”
“Once again, I’m one step behind!”
The Pharaoh pounded his fist into his other palm.
Meanwhile, Ye Tian had already changed out of his white clothes and back into the outfit he had worn when he first came to the Mercenary Family.
Then he leaned against the wall, pretending to be injured and drowsy.
Elder Jian, as expected of a Heavenly Rank Elder, arrived quickly, even whistling a little tune.
Ye Tian heard the sound, quickly feigning sleep, but then realized the voice was very familiar and activated the Heavenly Eye to look—it was Elder Jian.
“Damn, why is Elder Jian so enthusiastic this time?
Didn’t I tell him to pick someone and let the others leave first?”
Ye Tian screamed in his mind.
Ye Tian was so afraid because although few people in the world had seen him without a mask, it wasn’t none at all.
Among them, Dragon King Xia Liping had seen his face without the mask because he used to be the chief instructor of the Dragon Group.
If he put on the Purple Gold Dragon Mask, it would connect the Dragon Group with the Divine Martial Pavilion, which would be very troublesome.
And Elder Jian had also seen his face without the mask.
Ye Tian didn’t want this either, but this old guy, being both ancient and humorous and somewhat flamboyant, once forced him to take off his mask during a duel.
At this point, Ye Tian couldn’t leave even if he wanted to because Elder Jian had already arrived.
Ye Tian quickly turned his head to face the wall, keeping his back to Elder Jian.
“Young man, the Pavilion Master said it was you.
What are you doing hiding here?
You’re too timid.”
“Look, your head is still against the wall.
If an enemy strikes you from behind, you wouldn’t even know.”
“Come with me, youngster!”
Elder Jian spoke in a disdainful tone.
“No need, thank you, Elder Jian.
You can go ahead, I’ll follow later.”
Ye Tian waved his hand.
“Youngster, you called me Elder Jian, but your head is turned the other way.
How did you see that?”
“No wonder the Pavilion Master specifically instructed me.
Do you have some special ability?”
“Tell me about it, what is it?”
“Faceless Man?”
“Thousand-mile Eye?”
“Can you see through things?”
“Did you just peek in the restroom?”
“Good boy, so young and already so mischievous, just like me when I was young.”
“Hahaha!!”
Elder Jian muttered to himself, chuckling lasciviously.
Ye Tian was left speechless, his face almost merging with the wall in dark frustration.
“Let’s go, don’t waste my time.
Everyone is waiting for you.”
“If you don’t move, I’ll turn your head myself!”
Before Elder Jian even finished speaking, he reached out to turn Ye Tian’s head.
But when Ye Tian’s “black face” glared at Elder Jian, Elder Jian fell back in shock.
“Uhh…..”
“Pav…
Pavilion Master, why is it you?
I thought you left!”
Elder Jian’s white eyebrows trembled.
“What, can’t I change my clothes?”
“Who told you to be so enthusiastic this time?
Usually, you just laze around or play cards.”
Ye Tian pretended to be angry as he looked at Elder Jian.
“Oh, I see.”
“Pavilion Master, are you pretending to be weak to take down stronger opponents, enjoying life’s little pleasures?”
“Do you need me, your trusty teammate, to assist?
Watch me help you shine on stage.”
Elder Jian stood up proudly.
“Keep your mouth shut.
Don’t let my identity slip.
It’s supposed to be a secret for now.”
“I’ll pretend to be injured, you support me a little.”
Ye Tian instructed Elder Jian.
“Got it!”
Elder Jian responded.
Then Elder Jian supported Ye Tian as they quickly returned to where the others were gathered.
No one had left; everyone was still there watching, creating a somewhat strange atmosphere.
“Pharaoh, why didn’t you lead them to leave?”
Elder Jian spoke first.
“Since you didn’t leave, how could we dare to return?”
“You little old man might just report us to the Pavilion Master!”
The Pharaoh spoke as if he understood Elder Jian completely.
Ye Tian glanced helplessly at Elder Jian.
“Why haven’t they left either?”
Elder Jian asked again.
“We wouldn’t leave if you hadn’t!”
The Pharaoh again gave a clever reply.
“So, this is the person the Pavilion Master asked you to fetch.
Why so slow?”
“Young man, you missed our battle earlier, what a pity.
It was like a clash of the titans!”
“Too bad you fainted over there, what a shame!”
The Pharaoh spoke with an expression of pity.
On the other hand, Elder Jian kept his mouth shut, trying hard to stifle his laugh, thinking, “Pharaoh, if only you knew who was in front of you is the Pavilion Master himself!”
Below the stage.
Mu Yunxi saw that this young man was Ye Tian, and felt a tinge of doubt: Why is he here too?
Ancient saw Mu Yunxi lowering her head in deep thought, thinking she was still stunned by the recent battle, and comforted her: “Yunxi, what’s wrong?
Are you alright?”
“Oh, nothing, that person is my friend.
I didn’t expect him to come as well.”
Mu Yunxi smiled at Ancient.
“Oh?”
Ancient stared at Ye Tian.
At this moment, Little Spirit in the Sea of Consciousness was watching the Creation and Transformation Stele from afar, carefully placing an imprint into Ye Tian’s soul.
“This is the Martial Arts technique ‘Space Folding,’ you can comprehend it on your own.”
Little Spirit’s cute voice echoed in Ye Tian’s mind.
(Quick, the Qin Family crisis is approaching, and the battle cry is about to sound again.
Roar, roar, roar, vote and reward quickly.)