Chapter 2954: Chapter 1546 Saint Servant’s head is covered with a conical bamboo hat, all five abominators remain silent_2

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Despicable.

But he had also acted as a shield, blocking arrows for himself…

The emotions of humans are complex.

As of today, Xu Xiaoshou had understood the meaning of this sentence.

Because he couldn’t articulate, nor clarify his feelings towards Elder Sang, nor what kind of relationship they should maintain.

That wasn’t something that could be summed up in one sentence.

All he knew was that perhaps there was no need to delve too deeply into overly complex matters.

He had always harbored a grudge against Elder Sang, because the Infernal Fire Seed had come too abruptly.

He had attempted many times to take revenge, including the Fire Seed up the nose, blowing up the Spiritual Library Division, physical violence with malicious intent…

Not enough.

Nowhere near enough.

It was like there was still something upsetting left in his heart, not completely eradicated, and just thinking about it made him very uncomfortable.

But today…

“Epic!”

Xu Xiaoshou was outwardly calm, but inwardly fireworks were exploding.

Too epic!

Never had there been a moment in life more epic than this one!

Repeatedly exploding Dao Xuanji’s corpse didn’t even come close to the sheer satisfaction of publicly humiliating Elder Sang!

Indeed, the master is the master, and the disciple, the disciple.

But there’s also a special kind of relationship where, in a stable brotherhood, if possible, I would also like to hear you call me “Daddy” in public.

Just as with brothers, so with master and disciple.

“Call out!”

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou’s lips curled up into a radiant smile, “Call me ‘Master’, Sang Qiye, why the hesitation?”

Of course, he knew it was impossible for Elder Sang to call him Master.

But that didn’t prevent him from wanting to extinguish this issue, to ensure that the old man would wake up from nightmares sweat-drenched, always having this tail held in his hands to squeeze out to the very limit:

“A man’s word is his bond, impossible to recapture like runaway horses; if you don’t want to call me ‘Master’, then ‘Godfather’ will do.”

Is he murdering someone with those words?

At the utterance, even Water Ghost made a quick exit.

Sure enough, Elder Sang twisted his eyebrows like a volcano about to erupt, just as he was about to soar into the sky.

Not only did Xu Xiaoshou not retreat, but he also took out an image recording bead, retreating while laughing:

“Will you call or not!”

“Will you call or not!”

“You can’t kill me, just so you know, Sang Qiye, today you’ve got no choice but to scream until your throat is hoarse, I’ve recorded everything just now…”

Elder Sang’s head buzzed with a hum and his momentum was curtailed, as he saw everyone around him scattering like birds and beasts, keeping a distance, he felt a wave of dizziness.

He considered himself to be discreet.

He could even hide his identities as Fen Qin Zhu He and Sleeveless Saint Servant from his good brothers among the Four Disciples of the Holy Palace, so his tolerance could be imagined.

He just thought that this meeting should be a bit high-profile, to surprise Xu Xiaoshou with a grand gesture.

But he never expected…

A single outward act, in exchange for what might be a lifetime of regret.

“Boom!”

A loud explosion sounded from afar.

Elder Sang fiercely shook his head, trying to bring himself back to clarity.

“Huff…”

He took a long breath and finally realized he could no longer be led by the nose by Xu Xiaoshou.

If he didn’t get over this issue, he’d never get past it.

“Xu Xiaoshou, come here, I have something serious to discuss with you,” Elder Sang said through gritted teeth, beckoning him over, ignoring all the odd glances around him.

What else could he do?

Apart from ignoring it, apart from thickening his skin a bit more, what better solution could there be?

It’s not like stomping his feet and walking away was an option, that would be too coy, too cheap. I might get away with it as a higher void-level, but who am I? I am the Sleeveless Saint Serva—

Heh, I am nothing, am I, you damned rebellious disciple… Huff, be tolerant, magnanimous… Sang Qiye, hang in there, this isn’t your first time, you can totally do it, this will only be…

Heh, most likely not the last time either! Elder Sang looked heavenward devoid of spirit, suddenly feeling his nose tingle and was caught between laughter and tears.

What sins have I committed to accept this rebellious disciple?

Oh, I have, I have committed many.

I should!

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“Pfft!”

In the distance, Cen Qiaofu, who caught the “save me” look, finally let out a laugh, daring to approach this fearsome mentor-student duo.

He had no thoughts whatsoever of helping his former chess buddy.

Provoke Xu Xiaoshou?

He was doing well not to have given in to others.

Going up to share the heat would not only be hard work with no thanks but also attract trouble for himself.

“Everyone, come over here!”

But acting as a peacemaker, Cen Qiaofu felt he was qualified, after all, he was old enough, and he had mastered the skill of playing the elder card.

He gestured to Water Ghost and Xu Xiaoshou, signaling them over:

“Whether it’s about being a master or a godfather, it is certainly important! Extremely important!”

First affirming this point—nothing was bigger than this between men, even if the sky fell, Cen Qiaofu dared to say, “But let’s not forget The Divine is still fighting that Evil Tree, and we don’t have time to stand by and wait.”

What a cunning old man, you’re on my list.

Xu Xiaoshou found no fault in what was said.

He was inclined not to let Elder Sang off the hook just yet, but indeed there were priorities to consider.

Elder Sang wouldn’t show up for no reason, and then self-sabotage. He must have brought something important to have the face to come.

“Yue Gongli has disappeared.”

Water Ghost approached, wrinkling his brow, speaking offhand, and aiming to distract in a roundabout way.

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled at this.

Nice one with the powder-purple striped underwear, do you think I don’t know that gut-spilling man ran off?

Your change of topic is also very clumsy. You too are on my list!

Anyone willing to help old man Sang today is going into my little black book!

“That fox is no longer that important, hard to kill and too time-consuming to grind down. Knowing what he’s up to and stopping it is sufficient… come over.”

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