Bored Gamer In Other Worlds Chapter 713
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Our bored gamer used the entire day in his search for women. He did not care for love at all since he has already experienced its taste over and over again in the past.
Now he was only here for purely business. In the end, he got 2 prospective wives. Their names were Li Shuangyan and Chen Baojiao.
Both were maidservants from strong influences in the continent. Clark has of course not taken the two from their masters in vain.
He gave one stone each to their masters and the latter could only accept this with a curious heart.
Judging from the excited eyes of the Profound Delight Sect disciples, this little stone may hold big secrets inside them.
"I want you to practice and master this technique as soon as possible."
Our good gamer said and directly imparted all the relevant information about the Nether Lips Locking Sage Art unto his Li Shuangyan and Chen Baojiao.
This was the only delight cultivation he knew.
"We won't fail you, master!"
"I will do my best, master!" Li Shuangyan and Chen Baojiao said one after another. There were various secrets that were injected into their minds and they realized that this was a secret technique.
Such a thing was nothing new to both since they were not ordinary mortals and were already in the Innate Realm.
When our avid gamer offered them this chance, the two women immediately took it without any second thoughts.
Although their lives were good in their respective masters but they did not want to become lowly slaves forever.
"Call me Brother Bu Fang." Clark instructed and summoned Sect Master Ren Zemin to take care of these beautiful maidens.
It was not nice to let Li Shuangyan and Chen Baojiao join Ye Xinxia and Mu Ningxue early in the game. Some friction was sure to happen and thus it was better to separate them for now.
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"Yes, Brother Bu Fang!" The two said almost at the same time and then they were led by the wise sect master of the Profound Delight Sect.
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Somewhere in this population of millions, an opportunistic cultivator held a precious rock in his hands.
"Let me take care of this thing for now, Yin Su."
"You can go out and prepare for this night's attack." The wise man said.
"Yes, Master Jin." Yin Su bowed and heeded the words of the man.
She would have loved to keep the ordinary stone but alas, she knew that anything that was given by Senior Bu Fang was definitely precious indeed.
"I will retire for the night, Young Miss."
"Please call me if you need me." Yin Su bowed unto an enchanting woman who was standing next to Master Jin. This woman was Yin Su's real mistress in the house.
Her name was Jin Ta.
"You did good today, Yin Su. When we get back to the sect, I will give you more benefits and fulfill any wishes. As long as I can give it, I will not hesitate to grant it to you." Jin Ta promised.
"This is what this slave should do, Young Miss."
"I don't dare to demand anything at all." Yin Su said and carefully exited from the scene. Anything she would gain would only invite the envy of others.
Yin Su would instead suffer in the end. Thus, she was content in what she has now. Never going further and also not regressing in status. Yin Su loved exactly where she was.
The footsteps disappeared and a pair of father and daughter was left in their lonesome.
"Can we really do this, father?" Jin Ta asked. She was truly hesitant to covet something that was originally Yin Su and not theirs.
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"I bet that Senior Bu Fang won't even care that we took this stone, Ta'er."
"As long as we don't harm Yin Su and treat her like family, I believe that..." Master Jin said while inspecting the item like his most priceless treasure.
Unfortunately, he did not get to finish his words.
"DING!" The stone in question trembled in his hands and wanted to escape from his clutches.
"BOOM!" Master Jin tried to hold the thing inside his palm. Chaotic waves of energy surged in an instant.
Although he was not a Dao Profound Realm Expert but Master Jin was not an easy character since he was already in the peak and final stage of the Dao Origin Realm.
He would only take 1 step and he would be a full fledged Dao Profound Realm who could rule a side in this Lycia Continent.
Sadly, this high cultivation base was nothing in front of an ordinary stone.
"PUCHI!" Blood and flesh painted the tent anew.
"FATHER!" Jin Ta could not help but shout in fear. Her eyes were transfixed in shock upon the missing right hand of his father. And this was only the beginning of it all.
"PUCHI!"
"PUCHI!" Two kneecaps shattered as a merciless stone visited mayhem in the privacy of this tent.
Master Jin tried to dodge at first but he moved like a turtle amidst the lightning fast strike of this punishing rock.
He then defended with everything of his power but alas, those kneecaps seemed so vulnerable and soft like butter.
"PUCHI!"
"PUCHI!" A pair of shoulder blades disappeared in the next instant. Master Jin could not even shout or cry with how swiftly everything had come to be.
He only found himself to be kneeling upright in the ground as the next and final attack arrived without notice.
"WHOOSH!" The stone flew like thunder and Master Jin could not even close his eyes in the face of certain death.
The seconds ticked and a strange thing was depicted in this frozen fold of time.
"F – Father?" Jin Ta called softly. She could see that the wicked stone had stopped a kiss away from her father's forehead.
"Don't speak, Ta'er." Master Jin whispered back. A full minute later and the wild stone dropped gently on the ground. The pair of father and daughter took a deep breath of relief at that time.
"You lost on your bet, Master Jin. There will be no next time." Our bored gamer's casual words then reminded them of their faults.
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