Chapter 214, Delivering Treasures and Hidden Turtle

Translator: Tamon

Translation Checker: Silavin

 

It was Fa Tian’s relentless aura closing in on them with impunity. Fast as lightning, he used a secret art to boost his speed and arrive at Glorious Heaven City.

 

Mo Wentian grimaced at the feel of that imposing aura, his heart hammering in his chest.

 

“Brother Jiang, he’s come back to kill me. I’m afraid I can’t join you in the Scarlet Lounge. Farewell.” Mo Wentian didn’t want to involve Chen Changan.

 

He was already grateful for being brought out of Myriad Mountains and to Glorious Heaven City. Letting him tag along would definitely get Fa Tian to kill him as well.

 

Mo Wentian gave Chen Changan a secret treasure after a pause.

 

“Brother Jiang, thank you for taking me to Glorious Heaven City. I find that we, brothers, have much in common, and am giving this secret treasure to you.”

 

It was a green pagoda, shining in an immortal glow, an Immortal Equipment.

 

He placed the item in Chen Changan’s hand before he could reply and left quickly.

 

Fa Tian was very close. Mo Wentian hoped returning to Glorious Heaven City would provide him with safety, but it turned out that Fa Tian still hounded him all the way here. It went beyond his expectations.

 

His plan right now was simple and clear. Leave this place before Fa Tian arrived.

 

Mo Wentian vanished from sight as he took a turn on the street.

 

Chen Changan stared at the pagoda, muttering in surprise. “He has no shame at all, loves fooling others, but extravagant and honest with the ones he cares about.”

 

Mo Wentian wanted to avoid dragging Chen Changan into this and left him a secret treasure, a rare Immortal Equipment. The fact that he left Chen Changan a gift was already amazing enough.

 

If Chen Changan had been an honest-to-god Golden Core cultivator, his cultivation would have been smooth sailing from here on out. As long as he could keep it a secret.

 

This was the basis of Chen Changan’s evaluation of Mo Wentian.

 

He stared at Scarlet Lounge, the previous excitement gone as Mo Wentian fled.

 

[We were supposed to enjoy Scarlet Lounge together. Why am I back being alone?]

 

Chen Changan didn’t like that. He then noticed Mo Wentian was gone. “Brother Mo sure can run, even in his bad state. Gone like the wind.”

 

Meanwhile, Mo Wentian took out a talisman, leaving the bustling area of downtown and appearing in a remote east area of the city

 

The talisman in his hand turned to ash, but Mo Wentian’s face went paler.

 

He forced himself to use spiritual power and activate the talisman with his ruined body. Collapse wasn’t far.

 

Mo Wentian’s face was pasty white, yet he could still sense Fa Tian’s aura, for the latter didn’t bother hiding his bloodthirst and power.

 

The entire city’s cultivators started at the sudden violent wave of power coming down on them.

 

[What’s happening?]

 

Fa Tian sneered. “I know you’re hiding in there, so get the hell out!”

 

Fa Tian’s voice boomed louder than thunder, making every cultivator’s ears ring.

 

Mo Wentian cursed under his breath and took out another secret treasure. It was a teleportation array platform. He was in no condition to run away, but Fa Tian was closing in fast. Any moment wasted was a step closer to being found out, to dying.

 

He had to risk it and use the teleportation array to send him out of Glorious Heaven City.

 

As he triggered the item, it never occurred to him that its aura was easily picked up by Fa Tian. His eyes shone with bloodlust.

 

“The power of space! Trying to teleport away? Not this time!”

 

He turned into a prismatic glow and shot in its direction.

 

“Shit, shit, shit! How did he know it’s me?”

 

Sensing Fa Tian closing in fast, Mo Wentian panicked, but the teleportation array was taking its sweet time activating.

 

Suddenly, a sword wave full of terrifying power split the disk in half. Another sword blade came right behind it, startling Mo Wentian into taking out a defensive secret treasure.

 

It was a turtle shell, refined from an immortal turtle that lived ten thousand years. Since escape was impossible, Mo Wentian could only huddle behind the shell.

 

“Humph, let’s see how long you can dodge death!” Fa Tian took out his golden immortal blade and stared at him.

 

The turtle shell shone green, giving one security.

 

Mo Wentian sighed underneath it. [I’m always calling him a bastard, but irony has a twisted sense of humor putting me under a turtle shell.] (Tamon: It’s a pun. The characters for bastard include turtle in it.)

 

This was why he only took it out now, as the very very last resort.

 

“Screw i. If I’m a turtle, I’m a turtle. I’d be happy to be a dog if it means living, woof, woof~.”

 

Mo Wentian comforted himself underneath it.

 

Fa Tian slashed and hacked at the shell non-stop. The savagery of the strikes laid waste to the neighborhood, turning it into ruins.

 

Cultivators looked on from a healthy distance and witnessed Fa Tian’s savagery.

 

[Will the guy under the turtle survive?]

 

Mo Wentian’s fear shot with every blow hammering his shell, terrified it just might give out the next attack.

 

Fa Tian was a man on a mission, beating that shell with the patience of a blacksmith.

 

But no matter how hard a shell was, it always gave, given time.

 

Crack~

 

The shell was covered in countless cracks, breaking away to reveal Fa Tian’s quarry.

 

Mo Wentian was doomed. He gave Fa Tian an awkward wave.

 

Fa Tian huffed, his bloodlust surging, as did his power, stricking down with his golden immortal blade.