Chapter 577: The Owner of the Cheng Ying Sword

“I have never seen an owner of the Cheng Ying sword who is as shameless as you,” said Hai Gongzi as he picked up the green beans while gritting his teeth.

“Ha ha,” Lu Shu said as he slowly practiced his sword. “You still haven’t paid me back for my ancestral chair that you broke yesterday. I have never seen such a shameless Cheng Ying sword spirit!”

Their taunts had escalated in scale. When the sun rose, Lu Shu kept his sword. Hai Gongzi, who had finished picking up the green beans, returned to the Cheng Ying sword.

For some reason, the two of them had formed a secret agreement, their fight would cease when Lu Shu stopped his practice. It would continue again during the next day’s practice.

The next day before dawn, Lu Shu sang Twinkle Twinkle Little Star until 3am to conserve his strength. Afterwards, he drew the Cheng Ying sword from the Seal of Lands and headed to the backyard. He had a respectful expression on his face. It was as if he was rushing to a battle.

When he stepped into the backyard, Hai Gongzi had not come out of the Cheng Ying sword. Lu Shu threw a handful of green beans on the ground and quietly waited for Hai Gongzi’s arrival…

“From Ao Hai’s distress, +999!”

The moment Hai Gongzi appeared, he saw the ground full of green beans. His chest intensely rose and fell, as if he would explode at any moment. Hai Gongzi did his best to ignore the green beans on the floor, but he could not take it anymore…

Lu Shu slowly walked to the center of the backyard. On his way, he even stepped on some of the green beans.

“From Ao Hai’s distress, +999!”

Lu Shu smiled and started to practice. Ha ha, this treatment is used specifically to cure OCD! There was no use suppressing it!

But at that moment, Lu Shu suddenly felt huge waves of energy coming from Hai Gongzi. He was shocked and looked at Hai Gongzi. The purple lotus in between Hai Gongzi’s eyebrows suddenly emitted a very bright ray of light. Ka! It was as if some sort of chains had been broken, just like opening a door.

The purple lotus quickly dimmed. Suddenly, a white five-taloned Panlong ¹appeared indistinctly behind Hai Gongzi…

The Panlong cruised in the space behind Hai Gongzi. It was very dignified and its scales were substantial.

Lu Shu had an unpleasant premonition. He turned around and escaped. He followed the highway and ran towards Beimang mountain, where there was no one. But he realized that there was no use in him running. Hai Gongzi had reached his peak speed. He caught up with Lu Shu even before Lu Shu could run a hundred meters!

“Wait, I have something to say!” Lu Shu roared.

But Hai Gongzi had no intention of letting Lu Shu speak. Suddenly, Lu Shu felt that the air pressure around him dropped. He could not move!

The next moment, the countless families in the housing estate were jolted awake by a bright light. All they heard was a young boy’s miserable cry, “Ao Hai, wait!”

“It’s all Nie Ting’s fault!”

The next morning, winter vacation had arrived. Lu Shu lay on his bed, badly battered.

Saying something like “Ao Hai momentarily breaking his chains is still no match for me” would probably increase his self-esteem. But Lu Shu felt that there was no need to do so…

Hai Gongzi was a very unique sword spirit. Lu Shu did not think that his real form was that of a Panlong. Didn’t this kind of mythological animal appear only in legends and fables?

To speak the truth, even after being attacked, Lu Shu was still not sure exactly how strong Hai Gongzi was. At least Li Xianyi’s waves of energy was no match for Hai Gongzi’s sudden short burst of strength.

How should he retaliate. Using his blood to draw Hai Gongzi out did not seem like a good idea anymore. It was possible for Hai Gongzi to not return to the Cheng Ying sword at all. Even if he was in the outside world, he could use the magical energy from his surroundings to sustain himself.

Lu Shu got up and walked to the large supermarket next door. He bought 50 kilograms of green beans. The cashier could not help but look at Lu Shu’s face…

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He returned home and took a deep breath. He then took out the black pearl from the Seal of Lands and activated it.

The next moment, Lu Shu appeared in the Chaos Abyss. He saw Ming Yueye struggling to reach the roast chicken within the boundaries of his chains…

Ming Yueye did not think that Lu Shu would suddenly appear.

He slowly walked back to his original position and sat down. “Even if I don’t eat, I can still live for ten thousand years.”

“From Ming Yueye’s distress, +999!”

But Lu Shu did not care about him. He threw the 50 kilograms of green beans on the floor. Immediately after, he drew the Cheng Ying sword with determination and pierced his own finger!

Ming Yueye was dumbfounded. What was he doing? Coming here to spill green beans, and then injuring himself?

Afterwards, he saw a white figure emerge from the Cheng Ying sword. The white figure did not dare to do anything else. He squatted down and started picking up the green beans on the floor. Hai Gongzi said coldly, “Wait until I recover. I’ll beat you up!”

The ground full of green beans seemed to have made Hai Gongzi, who had severe OCD, terribly upset. He was about to fall apart!

The badly battered Lu Shu laughed buoyantly. “Pick the beans up first!”

Once he finished speaking, Lu Shu once again activated the black pearl and returned to his room!

In the past, he could only see the thick black fog in the black pearl. Now that the thick black fog had been cleared up by the chaos snakes, he could now see everything within the pearl!

He saw Hai Gongzi and Ming Yueye, both dumbfounded, in the Chaos Abyss. Hai Gongzi did not think that Lu Shu would bring him to an unknown place, spill 50 kilograms of green beans and disappear.

Ming Yueye was even more in shock. After Lu Shu had come in, he had summoned someone from his sword to pick up green beans… why did he have to pick up green beans?!

The atmosphere in the Chaos Abyss was just too strange!

“From Ming Yueye’s distress, +999!”

“From Ao Hai’s distress, +999!”

Ming Yueye hesitated for a long time before suddenly asking, “Who are you?”

Hai Gongzi replied in a dignified tone as he picked up the green beans, “My name is Hai Gongzi!”

Ming Yueye was dumbfounded. Didn’t Lu Shu mention “Hai Gongzi, the East Lord of Heaven” previously? He even said something like, “You don’t even know Hai Gongzi? Then we no longer have anything to talk about.”

Of course, he did not think that this Hai Gongzi was the East Lord of Heaven. Evidently, Lu Shu did not tell him the truth.

But Ming Yueye could not understand one thing. What was so dignified about you, squatting on the ground and picking up green beans…

Ming Yueye thought about it and said, “Then… could I trouble you to pass me that plate of chicken?”

Hai Gongzi looked at the plate of roast chicken that Lu Shu had placed on the ground. He walked over with vigorous strides and arranged the roast chicken neatly. Afterwards, he continued picking up the green beans… as if he had no intention of passing the plate of roast chicken to Ming Yueye.

Ming Yueye was speechless.

“From Ming Yueye’s distress, +666!”

What?! How bad is your OCD?! Were you sent here to make me suffer?!