Yang Jian interrupted bluntly before the soldier could finish his words.
“It’s fine. Take me there to check out the man. I want to see how powerful he is,” Yang Jian said coldly as he stood
up and strode out of the camp.
Ambrose, Eira and the other generals went after Yang Jian.
Soon, Yang Jian and everyone else arrived at the creek behind the camp.
What?
Yang Jian and his generals frowned as they looked at the man from a distance.
The man was dressed in a black robe, and he sat leisurely as he fished by the beautiful creek. The man had long
grayish-white hair, and he had a carefree vibe. He was emanating a powerful aura even when he was sitting there
very peacefully.
It was Zhang Jue!
After he had left the ancient tomb and separated from Eira, Zhang Jue began to travel around the world!
He spotted the beautiful scenery and a clear stream with many fish in it when he passed by, so he decided to make
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇta fishing rod on a whim and enjoyed the leisure time.
Zhang Jue was an arrogant man. He knew that he was trespassing the North Moana Army camp, but he could not
be bothered. He did not fluster even when he saw Yang Jian and his generals approached him.
Yang Jian’s face turned somber, and anger seethed within him when he saw Zhang Jue remained seated leisurely in
his presence.
Yang Jian enjoyed being treated with respect as the North Moana Emperor and Grandmaster Erlang. Yet, the person
before him had ignored him completely. Not only did he not kneel to pay obeisance to Yang Jian, but he had also
completely ignored Yang Jian’s presence!
‘Master?’
Eira, who stood next to Yang Jian, trembled. She was pleasantly surprised to see the man, and she kept her eyes
glued to him. When they parted ways, her master told her that he had been locked up for too long and that he
would like to explore the world. She did not expect to meet him there.
Eira was about to step forward to greet Zhang Jue, but she was interrupted by an angry yell before she managed to
say anything.
“Hey you, bold man!” A captain of the royal guard stepped up immediately and yelled at Zhang Jue. “His Majesty is
here; why aren’t you kneeling to pay obeisance? Do you want your head to roll?”
The captain, whose name was Keith Wasley, was a level five Martial Emperor!
What?
Zhang Jue frowned when he heard that. A scornful smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
‘Kneel? No one in this world is worthy enough for me to kneel before them!’
Zhang Jiao thought that to himself; he did not even look at Keith. Instead, he remained seated and continued to
fish.
Yang Jian could no longer contain his anger when he saw Zhang Jue’s response. ‘What an arrogant hillbilly! So
unruly!’
Zhang Jue was dressed in ordinary garments, and he looked like a homeless wanderer—he did fit into the
description of a hillbilly.
Keith was also angry. He drew his long sword and roared, “You’re looking for death to be so disrespectful to His
Majesty!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThen, Keith rose into the air and went straight at Zhang Jue.
Buzz!
A powerful breath of aura erupted from Keith’s body. His dazzling long saber was aimed at Zhang Jue’s heart. The
air seemed to have been torn apart by that shocking aura.
Zhang Jue greeted Keith’s attack with disdain.
“So full of yourself!” Zhang Jue spoke coldly.
Immediately afterward, Zhang Jue raised his hand and waved nonchalantly. His internal energy surged, and a
protective shield quickly formed to enshroud Zhang Jue.
Bang!
The long saber immediately slammed on the protective shield, yet it was not broken. On the contrary, Keith let out
a muffled grunt and was sent several meters backward by the powerful force of the protective shield. The impact
broke a few trees before he fell in a heavy thud onto the ground.
Puff!
Keith’s face paled, and he spouted a mouthful of blood. His breath was weak as he stared wide-eyed at Zhang Jue.