Chapter 911
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His voice was extremely flamboyant, drawing the attention of everyone present. As gazes turned, they saw a young man who appeared to be in his early twenties. He was dressed in a snug, light green linen tunic, with a soft, lightweight armor draped over it. His large, round face and towering stature seemed to carry a whirlwind around him. The young man carried a massive blade, almost as tall as himself, with both hands resting lazily on it, exuding an air of nonchalance.
“Whoa, it’s him!”
“Bad luck, why did we have to run into him?”
Li Wenbo and Su Jin Yue quickly shifted their positions, shielding their faces as if to avoid being recognized.
“Who is he?” Qing Shiyu asked curiously, noticing that he, like Li Wenbo, was bald. “Li Wenbo, he’s bald just like you…”
Qing Shiyu was puzzled. Did Lingjian Mountain have a thing for bald people?
“Don’t call my name…” Li Wenbo urged hurriedly. But it was too late.
“Hahaha, Li Wenbo, my boy, hahaha…” The young man had spotted Li Wenbo and strode over to the table where Ye Wushuang and the others were seated. He immediately said, “Boss, no need to set up another table. I’ll sit here, and this young master Li Wenbo here will foot the bill!”
Li Wenbo’s face turned green with frustration as he turned to face the bald young man, cursing, “Get lost, I can’t afford you!”
But the bald young man simply settled into a seat, clapped Li Wenbo on the shoulder, and said, “Look at you, being so stingy…”
“I heard from Jiang Yihan that the Great Master gave you quite a few spirit stones to spend on the two new core disciples that Master Siyin has taken under her wing.”
“Are they the two?” The bald young man, now identified as Ji Ou, looked at Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu and said brusquely, “Pleasant to meet you both. I’m Ji Ou!”
Ji Ou?
One of the four core disciples of Lingjian Mountain. Or rather, now there were seven core disciples, since Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu had joined. Jiang Yihan had also broken through to the first level of the Wanfa realm ten days ago, possibly spurred on by Ye Wushuang’s achievements, and had become a core disciple as well. This had caused quite a stir within Lingjian Mountain. However, it was said that Jiang Yihan had privately sought out Ye Wushuang after his breakthrough, though no one knew exactly why. Afterward, he had gone back into seclusion, which had also attracted some attention.
Ji Ou chuckled and said, “You guys should know who I am. My relationship with Little Brother Li here is top-notch!”
“Get lost.”
Li Wenbo retorted, “Who says we have a top-notch relationship?”
“Come on, Little Brother Li.” Ji Ou pulled Li Wenbo into an embrace and laughed, “We’re the famous bald duo of Lingjian!”
Bald duo?
Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu were both taken aback.
Li Wenbo quickly said, “Get away, you Ji Ou are the bald strong one of Lingjian Mountain, not me!”
As he spoke, the waiter began to serve the dishes. The table was soon piled high with delicious dishes, all the tavern’s signature specialties. Seeing the signature dishes, Li Wenbo’s eyes widened, and Qing Shiyu’s eyes nearly popped out!
“Ji Ou, you’re taking advantage of me!”
“Look at you, shouting and making a fuss. Didn’t your master give you spirit stones? What are you afraid of?” Ji Ou said, digging into the food immediately.
Qing Shiyu glanced at Li Wenbo apologetically and then… started eating as well.
Li Wenbo looked at the two of them helplessly. His master had indeed given him a good amount of spirit stones, but he had already spent most of them. Mainly because of Qing Shiyu… she could really eat. This girl was just a foodie!
Once the delicious food was on the table, Ji Ou didn’t say another word, just ate and drank heartily.
After the meal, Ji Ou let out a contented burp and patted his bald head.
“Comfortable!” Ji Ou chuckled and said, “No wonder you’re called Baldy the Strong. From now on, within Lingjian Mountain, I, Baldy the Great, will definitely look out for you.”
“Done eating, now get lost!” Li Wenbo cursed.
But Ji Ou just laughed and said, “No way.”
Huh?
What did this guy want now?
Ji Ou, with an eager expression on his face, looked at Ye Wushuang and said with a grin, “Ye Wushuang, you’re at the ninth level of Tengang now, right? How about… we have a little duel!”
At these words, Qing Shiyu, Li Wenbo, and Su Jin Yue were all stunned, frozen in their seats.