World of Immortals

It was seldom for the silent Dugu Jianmo to say this much.

“Cr-crack! Cr-crack!”

Dugu Jianmo’s flesh and bones moved accordingly and quickly reformed his original form. It was hard to imagine how did he manage to turn his body paper thin width earlier.

At the distant place, the third princess of Shang Dynasty already jumped up from her seats with glistening eyes and gave a few orders to the palace maids. And beside her, those young ladies each had their own plans. However, one thing was for sure, all of them had the intention to recruit Dugu Jianmo.

The palace maid ran towards Dugu Jianmo with a jade tray in hand. There was a cup atop the tray. The palace maid respectfully stood in front of Dugu Jianmo and said, “This fragrant tea is an offering from the third princess.”

“Offering? I don’t need any offering from anyone!”

As he said these, an uproar broke out.

Everyone felt that this guy was really too full of himself. He actually dared to reject the tea offered to him by the third princess. For an ordinary person, this would have been the greatest honor, and yet he took up such an attitude.

Dugu Jianmo was a lone wolf. He only lived for the sword. To him, there was no difference between a princess and the common people. If he went berserk, he wouldn’t even recognize between allies or foes. He hated this “offering” word. Other than the sword in his hands, he never respected anyone else.

The third princess frowned, but she smiled again soon after. Although her beautiful face was covered by a veil, it was easy to imagine just how charming her smile was.

The noble girls at the side gently covered their mouths as they looked at each other. Since Dugu Jianmo did not give any face to the princess, they smiled at the thought that they might still stand a chance.

Another palace girl ran over hurriedly and said respectfully, “The third princess ask of Lord Dugu to have a cup of fragrant tea first before you leave.”

Without saying anything, Dugu Jianmo lifted the cup and gulped it down with one breath. Then he carried the sword on his back and left with large strides.

How could they let him leave so easily? Many people were enticed by his impressive martial prowess.

Before the third princess could order someone to pass on her message, Bosch had spoken out,

“Wait, please stay for a bit longer.”

Dugu Jianmo did not say a word, he halted his steps and faced Bosch with his back.

“Brother Dugu is indeed a towering figure. I highly respect you. How about we become friends?”

Dugu Jianmo remained as silent as ever. However, Windfeathers shouted from far off, “Didn’t you call us the Southern Barbarian?!”