CIATB Chapter 139 - 137: Revenge is Like Stir-Frying Vegetables
Chapter 139 - 137: Revenge is Like Stir-Frying Vegetables
Chapter 139: Chapter 137: Revenge is Like Stir-Frying Vegetables
The Black Ice Platform is a special intelligence organization of the Dayong Dynasty, exclusively managed by the Royal Mo Family.
Subsequently, an extremely secretive piece of information was urgently reported to the top few bosses of the Mo Family.
“Someone is suspected of having found a Mountain Dragon Dragon Ball! But the image has been deliberately erased!”
This matter even disturbed the ancestor of the Mo Family, who had long been removed from worldly affairs, and even for this, he issued a decree, “Find him at all costs!”
This “him”
Maybe it refers to the person who found the Dragon Ball!
Maybe it’s the mysterious informant!
Or maybe it refers to the Dragon Ball itself!
But none of that is important; what’s important is that the Mo Family has “acted”!
This action immediately alarmed the four great Golden Core Families of the Dayong, as well as all the big and small forces of the Dayong Dynasty.
Nobody knew what the Mo Family was stirring up such a grand scale for.
The Mo Family seemed to be
Just as he stepped out of the Scripture Pavilion, Zhao Sheng saw a gallant young man dressed in yellow, standing right at the doorway.
“Master!”
Looking at the gallant young man who ran up to him with a respectful face, Zhao Sheng sighed inwardly.
This young man was named Zhou Qingwu, and he had the highest comprehension and was the most astute among the bunch of inexpensive disciples he had taken in.
Moreover, Zhou Qingwu had rare dual Spirit Roots with top-grade quality and was the most talented among his peers in the Zhou family.
If he hadn’t been born in the Zhou family, Zhao Sheng might have taken him as his mantle successor.
“What a pity… who made you a member of the Zhou family!”
Zhao Sheng inwardly sighed, but his face turned serious as he said, “Qingwu, you should be doing your homework. What brings you to the Scripture Pavilion!”
Hearing the reprimand from his master, Zhou Qingwu’s eyes rolled, and he immediately responded confidently, “Master misunderstands! I came to the Scripture Pavilion to look for some of our predecessors’ insights. I just happened to run into Master, is all.”
Having a disciple too astute was not always a good thing, and Zhao Sheng found himself temporarily unable to deal with him, his face turning stern.
“Even so, get inside quickly!”
“Oh,” Zhou Qingwu obediently responded and then slipped into the Scripture Pavilion.
Watching the young figure disappear at the doorway, Zhao Sheng’s eyes flickered a few times; then his body transformed into a long rainbow, flying rapidly into the distance.
Two days later, in a secret chamber of a mansion, Zhao Sheng exercised the Nine Revolutions technique to restore his Core Spiritual Power to its peak state.
After finishing his practice, his thoughts stirred, and the Hundred Lifetimes Book from the depths of his Soul Sea emerged in his mind; the fourth page naturally turned, revealing his personal data panel:
Name: Zhao Chonghe (Zhao Sheng)
Life Span: 130/143
Realm: Foundation Establishment Seventh Layer
Profession: Second Order Talisman Master
Constitution: Four Spirit Roots (Yellow Level), Primary Healing (Mortal Level)
Talent: Spiritual Smell (Yellow Level), Bullet Time (Yellow Level), Rock Hand (Mortal Level),
[Skill]
Cultivation Technique: …
Spell: …
Talisman Making: …
Looking at the Life Span column, Zhao Sheng’s expression was complex. He pondered for a moment and murmured to himself, “Just over a dozen more years, but that’s enough. The dish is almost ready to be served; it’s time to add salt and take it off the stove.”
Half a day later, a water ripple message appeared before Zhou Family Master, Zhou Yingze.
Upon opening the message, a trace of confusion flashed across Zhou Yingze’s face, and he wondered, “Mr. Zhao, why does he wish to see me?”
Although perplexed, Zhou Yingze dared not neglect the request and immediately instructed his servant, “Quickly invite Mr. Zhao in.”
The servant responded and left,