Chapter 50
Mingshi Yin could not wait to show his new prowess. He unleashed his energy as he made his way down the mountain, eager to reach the foot as soon as possible. When he arrived and saw the cultivators outside the shield, he grinned wickedly and said, “Hundred Tribulations Insight!”
He was a Nascent Divinity Tribulation expert after all. Although his avatar was only twenty feet tall, its prowess was not something that any Divine Court cultivators could compare with.
So, as soon as the group of female cultivators outside the shield saw the avatar, their expressions changed.
“An avatar? Hundred Tribulations Insight?” The leading female cultivator frowned.
“Run!” Someone wanted to flee.
“Wait…This Hundred Tribulations Insight avatar is smaller. He should be an early-stage Nascent Divinity Tribulation cultivator. The villainous patriarch’s avatar is over one hundred feet tall. This is not him!”
“Besides…where can we run to?”
Even as the female cultivators were discussing worriedly, the twenty-feet-tall avatar had arrived over them.
“Thank you, Mister Fourth! We will certainly come back one day to express our gratitude,” the black-clad cultivator beckoned. At the gesture, the cultivators around the chariot swarmed toward the group of female cultivators like locusts.
“Hold on!” Right then, Mingshi Yin walked out again.
“Is there anything else, Mister Fourth?”
“I almost forgot about Master’s new routine…He likes to treat people kindly these days.” Right as he said that, he lifted a hand. The shield beside him wobbled, and then the female cultivators staggered and fell through it.
From the mouth of the black-clad cultivator, the group of female cultivators found out that this man was the fourth disciple of Golden Court Mountain. So, after they all passed through the shield, they knelt and cried out, “Thank you for saving us, Mister Fourth!”
Meanwhile, the black-clad cultivator frowned slightly. “Don’t you think it is bad to go back on your word, Mister Fourth?” he demanded in an unhappy and hoarse voice.
Meanwhile, in Evil Sky Pavilion…
Lu Zhou leaned back in a chair as he was taking a small break when he heard a system prompt, ‘Ding! You have received devout worship and are rewarded with 1,450 merit points.’