"Are you planning on doing something bad, Lin Che? And here I thought that you would never attack a defenseless man like me.

It appears that I have thought wrong in highly appraising your character as a True Primal Warden." Clark spoke when Lin Che took her first steps towards his sleeping figure.

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A second later, he opened his eyes and looked at the emotionless face that the Primal Warden has made at the moment.

There would have been no doubt that Lin Che has had many things in her mind right now. And our bored gamer could only assume the worst in the aftermath.

"You were already sleeping for five long days, Foul Creature. I was only ever trying to make that duration far longer if I could.

Don't you want eternal rest already? I can give that to you and more." Lin Che humored and there was the natural fanaticism of justice shone on her face for the umpteenth time.

If anyone would have seen her now, they would have easily taken a step back from the shining radiance of madness on Lin Che's beautiful countenance.

It was good that our avid gamer was already used to these threats and after his two times exile in the life of torture that had been forced unto his psyche, paltry vision of doom like this one did not affect him that much any longer.

"Thank you... but I love living more than its alternative. You should offer that to someone else willing to take that chance, Lin Che." Clark smiled and stood up from the bed.

He stretched a couple of times and his sore muscles and bones resonated to get that needed exercise today. Truth be told, this was perhaps the longest time he had ever slept in his life.

'It's no wonder that some of the True Immortals in here love to sleep and enter that state of suspended animation.

It really feels good to think of no worries and fears in the comforts of one's rest.' Our bored gamer mused and looked forward to what he needed to do from now on.

"Time to make myself scarce." Clark muttered and went out of the room.

Lin Che was of course behind his heels and at this time, it never really bothered him that much than how it did in the first few days of the Primal Warden's haunting in his life.

"Everyone is busy cultivating. Hmmm..." Our bored gamer said the obvious after he scoured the entirety of the Demonic Sword Sect with his divine sense.

Even Lian Li and Lian Ah were already doing what was expected of them and relished the fresh experience of cultivating for the first time in their lives.

Clark had blessed them with the lowest grade of spiritual veins and gifted them with almost the same abundant amounts of spirit stones to use.

At this rate, everyone in his party could cultivate for years and they would never lack any resources in their cultivation.

This was testament enough of how slow they were refining the spirit stones in their possession.

"Well, as long as they are happy, I guess this much is acceptable for me also." Clark nodded and went on his way to meet his personal Dao Protectors in the sect.

He took slow measured steps down the stairs with the silent Primal Warden mirroring his exact movements from behind.

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"I'm glad to see that you're okay, Young Master Clark! We were so worried about you!" Elder Feng Ren said the moment he saw the immaculate image of our bored gamer.

Clark took the same blood colored robes that he had grown fond of from his stay in this xianxia world and he certainly looked like royalty with how easy he manifested excellence in his stance.

Our bored gamer looked absolutely perfect in any way or form.

"What's the matter, Uncle Ren? I was only busy cultivating inside my room. You should not be so alarmed whenever I do that. We are cultivators after all."

Clark pacified the feelings of the old man. On the side, he greeted the older twin with a polite nod and said...

"Hello, Uncle Lin. I hope that you two are well since the last time that i've seen you."

"We are fine, Young Master Clark. I believe that you have been very busy these past few days. You must have cultivated diligently in that time."

Elder Feng Lin replied and gazed at the snobbish figure of Lin Che beside Young Master Clark. The point that he made was so simple to notice.

With how much they have knocked the doors of the master's bedroom in these last few days and they even went as far as to attack the double doors with their enchanted swords but to no avail.

An unbreakable formation array has been set around the chambers and the two Elders could only go back in defeat.

In the end, Elder Feng Ren had assumed that Young Master Clark and this lovely woman in golden colored dress had truly enjoyed themselves in that same duration.

'Women are really tempting foxes that would dry any man to the deepest pits of fantasy.

I just hope that Young Master Clark would know how to limit his time and prioritize his training and cultivation above all.' Elder Feng Lin sighed.

Alas, he could do nothing but only pray for this to happen.

With how hard headed our bored gamer can sometimes be, there were absolutely slim chances alone of him seeing the light amidst this haze of lust.

"Of course I did, Uncle Lin." Clark smiled and began walking.

"With everyone around me cultivating in full, I need to eat outside for a change." Our bored gamer declared.

"We have a hundred of slaves and servants in this house alone, Young Master Clark. Anyone of them can cook well enough to satisfy you.

That i can guarantee with complete certainty!" Elder Feng Ren said as he followed quickly from behind.

"Let them take the rest of the day out, Uncle Ren. This would be a great opportunity for me also to explore the entirety of the sect.

As of this moment, I've only visited the Outer and Inner Court. I have yet to see the rest of the Demonic Sword Sect." Clark replied and moved unimpeded in his path.

Alas, it was only too shocking to see the sight that welcomed him when our borer gamer finally left the confines of his residence.

There was a crowd of people outside and almost all of them were waiting for something or someone to happen unto their lives. And indeed this was pretty much the case for them all.

"There he is! Young Master Clark has come out!"

"Young Master Clark!"

"Young Master Clark is here!"

"Young Master Clark! Notice me Senior!"

"Take me, Young Master Clark!"

"Please accept me as your slave, Young Master Clark!"

"I am willing to die for you. Just let me serve you, Young Master Clark!" The population of almost a thousand people all kneeled in the place.

Some tried to rush forward but were stopped by the momentum of the combined spiritual pressure that was released by both Elders Feng Ren and Feng Lin.

In the end, these bold disciples could only prostate themselves on the ground once more.

"What's happening with all these people?" Clark wondered out loud. He observed the pleading disciples and many of them were indeed very beautiful women of the sect.

Everyone present before him had varying cultivation from the Mortal Shedding Realm.

There were even a few that had already stepped in the 10th and Peak Stage of the Mortal Shedding Realm.

"It's as you hear, Young Master Clark. These disciples are willing to be part of your family." Elder Feng Ren responded and he had an awkward smile on his face at the moment.

"But why? I remember that I only defeated a few ants from before. That alone would not have been worthy enough for them to want to follow me and my House."

Clark stated and rubbed his chin in contemplation.

"If that were only the case, Young Master Clark then it would really be an insufficient reason for them to do this.

But it appears that they have heard that you have generously rewarded your slaves and servants from before.

You have given three of them with rare pills that enabled them to gain a spiritual vein and even went as far as to supply them with lots of spirit stones in hand.

Certainly, many would get lured by all these good things, Young Master Clark." Elder Feng Ren said.

One should know that the most precious thing for cultivators were the cultivation resources that they could use for themselves.

Without these expensive spirit stones and priceless alchemy pills, they would surely remain stagnant in their realms.

That was why when everyone here heard that our bored gamer was not only very powerful in his own right but was also a rich Young Master, each of them had immediately flocked in here to court fortune in their lives.

"I see." Clark smiled and began to inspect the thousand in attendance with a curious eye. He wasted ten full breaths before he decided on a simple quest for them all.

"Hello, everyone! Since all of you are so determined to join my cause, I will give you one chance and one chance alone. Are you all interested?" Our good gamer addressed the masses.

"Say it, Young Master Clark!"

"Yes, we are!"

"I'm willing to do anything for you, Young Master Clark!" These were the usual replies that abounded in the large area outside the residence.

"Good, good. Now what i want you to do is this... Stay here for just one day and one night. After that, I will be selecting who passed this little test of mine. Okay? See you all after a day.

You can all do it! I believe in you!" Clark encouraged happily.

"I smell deceit in your words once more, Foul Creature." Lin Che commented from behind.

"Hehehe. Where is the fun in a world that is filled only with truths?" Clark laughed softly and went to get his first meal in five days.