Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 710
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"Is she the woman you failed to get, Brother Bu Fang?" Ye Xinxia asked.
"Perhaps." Clark shook his head and realized once more how scary a woman's intuition was. He and his wives were already inside their own tent and it appeared nothing special at all.
At least they could have a little bit of privacy in here compared to the huge common tents outside.
"Why did you not allow us to fight earlier, Brother Bu Fang?" Mu Ningxue asked later on. It was obvious that was mesmerized by the epic battle earlier.
She would have also wanted to throw a kick and a punch towards those horrible giant snakes.
"Hehehe. I would be sad to be left alone in the camp by myself, Xue'er."
"And besides, there's still many chances in the coming days." Our bored gamer replied to his wife.
"Hmmm..." Clark closed his eyes to rest. Ye Xinxia and Mu Ningxue had other things in mind quite obviously.
They took a bath using the water from their storage rings and then joined their sleeping husband thereafter.
Their hands and lips got busy and it did not need telling that the familiar threesome has once more shared their affection in more ways than one at this time.
With his women in fiery need, our bored gamer could only oblige willingly in the end. He made passionate love to his beautiful wives at the same time.
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Our bored gamer woke up at noon. He opened his eyes and marveled at the nude bodies of Ye Xinxia and Mu Ningxue.
Each one cradled one of his arms and refused to let go as if it was their most priceless possession.
It did not need telling that Clark's arms were also buried in his wives' soft and fragrant chests. He got hard in a flash!
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'SIGH!'
'Me and my big boy are really fearless in front of any challenges!' Clark grinned in silence and slowly picked up his fallen cultivator's robes on the side.
He then went out to face a few urgent matters that awaited him.
"Senior Bu Fang!" The disciples greeted our bored gamer. Clark nodded and found himself a lonely wooden chair nearby. He sat there and he did not have to wait long.
"Your breakfast is ready, Senior." Sect Master Ren Zemin appeared. She became our good gamer's personal chef and took pride in this job.
"I'll eat later. Let them come, sect master." Our bored gamer replied.
"As you wish, Senior." Ren Zemin nodded. She understood at once who Clark was referring to. One should know that a group has already arrived earlier this morning.
This was of course none other than Ancestor Pan and company. All 17 of them came without fail.
"It is an honor for Junior Pan Jingyi to see the Senior!"
"This humble Old Shuren is here."
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All of them said their pieces and kept on standing in attendance thereafter. Only our bored gamer was relaxed on his wooden chair.
"Tell me what you want." Clark said directly.
"This junior has a simple request. We would like the Senior to lead us so that we can easily eradicate any traces of evil in the face of this continent."
Ancestor Pan said as he represented the group. Since he was the strongest cultivator in them, it was only right and proper that he speak on their behalf.
"Evil, huh?" Our bored gamer shook his head. He almost had an urge to laugh but forced himself to just smile at the audacity of this request.
"The Nine Saint Demon Sect has been standing for several thousand years and yet you chose to only eradicate this so-called evil in your lips at this late in the game.
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You don't have to fool me, old man. The real reason why you're here is only to reap even more resources from these lands so that you can then break through to the Dao Supreme Realm."
Clark said towards Ancestor Pan. This little old man was already in the 10th Stage of Dao Profound Realm.
With a little bit of luck and sufficient resources, he got huge chances in breaking the bottleneck in his cultivation.
"This unworthy junior can hide nothing from the Senior's eyes." Ancestor Pan bowed low in order to hide his shame.
This was indeed his true intention in spearheading this campaign towards the Nine Saint Demon Sect. A heavy atmosphere descended in place.
There was nothing to be heard but only a lengthy deafening silence.
"I think that any reason can be justified as long as we end the tyranny of the Nine Saint Demon Sect. Some of us are seeking not riches and gain but... justice." Tang Aining broke the stillness.
There was no emotion in her voice but anyone who heard her could feel the weight of her words.
One should know that Tang Aining's lover died in consequence of the Nine Saint Demon Sect's crazy expansion in the past.
If she could, she would have long barged into the enemy's bastion. Sadly, she did not have this ability at all.
"Whether it is for benefit, revenge, or the justice that you speak of... it has all nothing to do with me. If you want to continue your siege, then so be it.
But me and my Profound Delight Sect would only serve as defenders in this camp. And besides, you already have an effective plan in motion.
I guess that you would only take more or less 2 months to finish this quest." Our bored gamer smiled.
"..." There were a few gasps of awe around as they could not believe how transparent they all were in the eyes of this mystical Senior.
"We thank you for the Senior's time and care." Ancestor Pan left with these words. He and his fellows then departed one after another.
A few moments later, our avid gamer was joined by his wives.
"Are we really not going to help them end the reign of this evil sect, Brother Bu Fang?" Mu Ningxue asked in a gentle voice. This question showed her naivety and innocence in full.
"Good and evil. Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference between the two, Xue'er." Clark replied and said no more.
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