The young Daoist priest stood up and stepped out from his straw mat. He then rolled up the Daoist scroll that he was reading and lightly patted his hands, looking at the dejected young boy who had just arrived in front of them. This Heavenly Lord, who was skillful in battle yet relatively unknown in Majestic World, suddenly felt a little happy.1

He's most likely broken up with that detestable young girl, right?4

In a rare sight, the young Daoist priest decided to console Chen Ping’an. He tried his best to put on an expression that he felt was kindly and sincere, and he smiled with squinted eyes and said, "The temper of that stinky young girl is far too bad. She's also far too aloof. Only her appearance is slightly better, her background is slightly better, her aptitude is slightly better, and her future potential is slightly better... Why fall for someone like her? 2

"So, don't take things to heart now that you've broken up with her. After all, just look at Stalactite Mountain over here. You can randomly walk along the streets and find yourself a bunch of warm and gentle girls with ease. Take a look at their slender waists that look just like strips of pickled cabbage. This isn't a rare sight at all. Which girl do you like? I'll help you."5

There was a reluctant smile on Chen Ping'an's face. However, he didn't say anything, as it was best not to provoke a supremely powerful person like this young Daoist priest.0

Chen Ping'an simply farewelled the smiling young Daoist priest in a respectful manner. As for the sword-hugging middle-aged man, he was dozing off as he always did in the mornings. Thus, Chen Ping'an didn't disturb his beautiful dreams.0

Ning Yao had mentioned this person to Chen Ping'an before. He had participated in the ninth of the thirteen battles, yet he had lost to a 12th tier great demon who was only a hundred years old. It had been a pitiful loss for him, while that young great demon with a celestial tool had suddenly shot to fame from out of nowhere. The great demon's name had spread throughout the world that lay to the south of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Meanwhile, the sword-hugging middle-aged man had been sent here as punishment, with Stalactite Mountain being his prison.0

The sword-hugging middle-aged man was an itinerant sword immortal. He was over 500 years old, yet he hadn't started a family...2