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Chapter 2797: Thief, Taste My Blade!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I shouldn’t be the reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage,” Song Shuhang shook his head in denial.

As the saying goes, three people can become a tiger. When all the big shots suspected that he was the reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage and asked him questions, Song Shuhang didn’t dare to answer definitively.

He had been asked this question so many times, even though he knew he wasn’t the reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage, his confidence in denying it had waned, and he felt inexplicably guilty.

Across from him, the White-robed Island Master smiled slightly. “I understand, I can understand.”

He could understand why Song Shuhang didn’t want to reveal the secret of being the reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage. After all, in ancient times, the Scholarly Sage had dominated the myriad worlds, inevitably forming many grudges.

Song Shuhang was confused.

Senior, what exactly do you understand?

“But even so, I still find it hard to accept that you’ve advanced to the Eighth Stage in a year. I still need to take some time to process this,” the White-robed Island Master said slowly.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

Alright, Senior, please take your time. I won’t disturb you. Goodbye!

“Additionally, Tyrannical Song… I always feel like we met in ancient times,” the White-robed Island Master continued. “Especially after seeing your current face, my feeling is becoming clearer.”

“I’m sorry, Island Master, but in ancient times, my Song family ancestors were probably still little tadpoles,” Song Shuhang replied.

The White-robed Island Master waved his hand and said, “Don’t call me senior… I feel very uncomfortable when you call me senior now.”

“Then how should I address you, Island Master?” Song Shuhang turned his head and asked.

“Just call me Golden Trigram,” sighed the White-robed Island Master.

“Fellow Daoist Golden Trigram…” Song Shuhang nodded.

Speaking of this Daoist name, he had been planning to find time to meet the Island Master because of this very reason.

Unexpectedly, the Island Master came to him first and even brought a heavy gift of spirit stones.

“I feel much more at ease hearing you call me that.” Island Lord Golden Trigram nodded. Otherwise, he felt his heart would be burdened whenever Song Shuhang called him senior.

Song Shuhang slightly opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But at that moment, his heartbeat suddenly sped up.

Thump thump thump~

His heartbeat grew louder and louder, like an engine.

Island Master Golden Trigram was confused.

What are you doing? Why did your heart start to beat faster after hearing my Daoist name?

Could it be… Did you finally remember something from ancient times? Did something happen between us?

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and touched his chest muscles that were as hard as steel. “This kind of heartbeat… could it be that the Great Eastern Emperor has finished forging my magical treasure? No, no, when the last set was finished, my heart didn’t beat this fast.”

“Senior Great Eastern Emperor? You asked the Great Eastern Emperor to forge a magic weapon for you?” Island Master Golden Trigram was stunned.

“It’s the Heavenly Emperor,” Song Shuhang replied.

Island Lord Golden Trigram was speechless.

You’re a man, what the hell!

“Previously, I took out 66 hearts and asked the Great Eastern Emperor to upgrade two sets of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure. Now that my heart is beating like this, it’s very likely that the Great Eastern Emperor has completed the upgrade of my magic weapon,” Song Shuhang said.

Island Lord Golden Trigram was speechless.

He didn’t know how to respond to Song Shuhang’s words. Whether it was digging out 66 hearts, the Great Eastern Emperor upgrading 66 magical treasures, or Song Shuhang possessing two sets of the ‘Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure,’ all of them made people want to ridicule him.

“By the way, Senior, do you want to go and see the Great Eastern Emperor? It just so happens that Fairy Virtue, the flower of the Heavenly Court, and White Bones Immortal Fairy, who is very good with hammers, are also there. And the claw on my shoulder, this is Zither Master Fengyi’s claw,” Song Shuhang introduced.

“Who is Fairy Virtue?” Island Lord Golden Trigram asked curiously.

“Fairy @#% ¥,” Song Shuhang rolled his tongue and tried his best to enunciate. The virtuous snake was currently acting mischievously on his main body.

“It’s Fairy @#%×.” “Alright.” Island Master Golden Trigram nodded. “I’ll meet him.”

“Then I’ll send you there, Senior?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Then I’ll go and see Senior Dongfang first. I’ll have a good chat with you later,” Island Master Golden Trigram said. Tyrannical Song’s heart was still beating.

He felt that the reason for Song Shuhang’s beating heart wasn’t that simple!

Therefore, before he left, he asked, “Tyrannical Song, did you really not see me in ancient times?”

“I’m Tyrannical Song, eighteen years old,” Song Shuhang replied. “I’m only 18 years old. How could I have met you in ancient times?”

Island Lord Golden Trigram was speechless.

I can’t continue chatting. Let’s part ways!

Goodbye!

Island Lord Golden Trigram cupped his hands.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and opened the teleportation gate, sending Senior Golden Trigram and Zither Master Phoenix Rift’s claws to the collapsing Heavenly Emperor’s world.

“Are you really only at the eighth stage?” Island Lord Golden Trigram couldn’t help but ask.

“Why do you know the spatial gateway?”

“That’s right,” Song Shuhang replied.

“Change to another one,” Island Lord Golden Trigram couldn’t help but ask.

“See you later.” Song Shuhang smiled and closed the spatial gate.

He saw that the Great Eastern Emperor was still forging hard.

In other words, his heartbeat had nothing to do with the Great Eastern Emperor.

Thereupon, Song Shuhang quickly ran into the depths of the Throne World of Wealth, looking for Senior Three-Eyed.

“Senior Three-Eyed, was it you? Were you the one who did something to my heart?” he shouted as he ran.

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, you’re here.” The butler of the eyeball came up to him and handed him a cup of immortal tea. “Your heart is beating too fast. Drink some water to calm your heart.”

“Thank you, Butler.” Song Shuhang took the tea and took a sip.

At the same time, he turned to look at the three-eyed youth.

“Pfft…” He spat out the entire mouthful of immortal tea.

In front of the three-eyed youth, there was a glass heart that was expanding. In the blink of an eye, it had expanded to the size of a small room.

This glass heart was beating continuously, synchronized with Song Shuhang’s heartbeat.

Through the heart of the glass, one could vaguely see a furry slime sealed in the heart.

“Ancient God? Senior, you sealed the ancient god in my heart?” Song Shuhang touched his chest.

No wonder his heart was beating so fast…

“Don’t worry, my seal is unparalleled. Steward, put this heart away. It will have a share in the next bet between Tyrannical Song and me,” the three-eyed youth said.

“No problem, Master,” the eyeball butler said dutifully.

Song Shuhang had a strange feeling.

“Then, congratulations on winning the bet. Your luck is pretty good,” said the three-eyed youth.

Three wins out of five, Song Shuhang won three wins and one draw, winning this round.

“This is my fourth victory, but it definitely won’t be my last. After all, losing to Senior Three-Eyed requires a lot of skill,” Song Shuhang revealed a confident smile.

“If you have the guts, take off your left hand!” the three-eyed youth said.

“This is a part of my body. Why should I take it off?” Song Shuhang said.

“That’s right,” the eyeball butler echoed. “Tyrannical Song was created by Hong with his own abilities, so why should he turn it off?”

“Die!” The three-eyed youth waved his hand in a fit of rage and nailed the butler eyeball to the ground with a spear.

Then, he turned around and stared at Song Shuhang.

“Hey, thief, eat my knife!” He dashed to Song Shuhang’s side, held a ‘sword’ in his hand, and fiercely stabbed it into Song Shuhang’s waist!