Chapter 839: Sob Sob Sob

"Shi Hao, Shi Yuan, the two of you go take care of this."

At the head, a man waved his hand.

From among the countless experts below, two figures in black robes stepped forward and stood quietly.

"First, you must eliminate that centipede and that soul entity."

"Second, if they are connected to Zhao Qi's disappearance, then you should find Zhao Qi while you're at it."

"Third, while you're there, investigate if there are any unusual disturbances, if any strange phenomena have occurred, or if any unusual individuals have appeared. Perhaps, if we’re lucky, we may even find the reincarnated body of a saint."

The two black-clad figures nodded, then vanished.

The next day.

After feasting at the Yunjiemen, the Night Wind Centipede and the Spirit King, accompanied by the respectful send-off of the sect members, prepared to depart.

"Esteemed sirs, please convey my regards to Lord Lou. Once my realm stabilizes, I shall return to Shadow Island to serve him."

At the sect's entrance, Bai Mei knelt down respectfully.

She was well aware of who had granted her everything she had now.

Thus, she wouldn’t become arrogant just because she had awakened the supreme golden bone. She knew that Lou Benwei could easily bestow her such a constitution, and just as easily take it away.

"Miss Bai, please rise."

The centipede waved a hand, and a gentle force lifted Bai Mei to her feet.

"It’s good that Miss Bai has such sincerity. Big Brother will surely be pleased. Originally, Big Brother was supposed to come himself, but he was occupied, so he sent us instead."

"However, Big Brother instructed me to bring you two pieces of Dog Brother's dog food."

"Here, take them quickly."

The centipede handed over two pieces of dog food to Bai Mei.

"Thank you for your generosity, sir."

Bai Mei carefully accepted them, treasuring them like precious gems.

Beside her, Guan Ling’s eyes turned green.

Wait, what?

There’s an even bigger brother?

Serve him?

Ah!

Guan Ling suddenly remembered—Su Yu'er had once sent out invitations to female disciples of various sects, asking them to serve some ‘good brother.’ At the time, he had thought it absurd, and Su Yu'er had even offended quite a few people because of it. But now, looking back, it wasn’t absurd at all—it was a heaven-sent opportunity!

Back then, Bai Mei was the only one who agreed to Su Yu'er’s “ridiculous” request, and afterward, she awakened the supreme golden bone. What did that mean?

It meant that the figure behind this had the power to create a supreme golden bone with his bare hands!

Just thinking about it drove Guan Ling mad, his heart racing wildly.

"Hahaha!"

Guan Ling burst into laughter, grabbing Su Yu'er and covering her face with his beard again.

"My good disciple, truly my good disciple!"

Guan Ling’s eyes and nose scrunched up into a smile.

Forget about everything else—just the fact that Su Yu'er had connected with such a powerful figure made him feel invincible!

"Master, what are you doing?"

Su Yu'er complained, wiping the saliva off her delicate face.

Ignoring her, Guan Ling eagerly approached Night Wind and the Spirit King.

"Hehehe... Sir, may I ask, does that Big Big Brother still need anyone to serve him? If so, would I do?"

With that, Guan Ling flexed his muscles.

"I can handle cleaning tables and pouring water."

Night Wind rolled his eyes, annoyed. "My Big Brother only likes soft ones, understand?"

Guan Ling’s eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded. "Understood, understood."

With that, he clamped his legs together, stomped the ground hard, and puckered his lips, nearly whimpering.

Clearly, the supreme golden bone had momentarily robbed him of his sanity.

"Sir, does this work?"

As he struck this pose, the elders behind him were shocked.

But in the next moment, they too clamored.

"Me, me! Me too!"

"Hahaha, I can be soft or firm, depending on your preference!"

*Sob!* Don’t let my height of eight feet fool you—there’s always been a young maiden’s heart inside me."

A group of elders swarmed forward, competing for attention.

"Get lost!"

Night Wind Centipede’s face darkened, barely holding back the urge to vomit. Taking the Spirit King with him, he fled, leaving Guan Ling and the others standing there in confusion.

"What are you all staring at? Go back to your training!"

Guan Ling barked sternly, exuding an air of authority and wisdom, as if the previous scene had never happened.

After Night Wind Centipede and the Spirit King left Yunjiemen, two black-clad figures descended from the sky, their eyes locked intently on the pair.