My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 1430 - 531: Difficult to Defy a Master’s Order _4

Chapter 1430: Chapter 531: Difficult to Defy a Master’s Order _4

The National Master’s flawlessly beautiful face seemed calm like an ancient, undisturbed well, showing no signs of emotion. "I came here only because Sangdao Country has a large stake and needs Owen Bertram."

Behind him follows a sinister Tire-8 old demon. I reckon that only you can defeat that old demon in the entire Eastern Land."

Little Black Tortoise snorted, "Who says so? Owen Bertram’s second brother is no weaker than me."

Obviously, he is far superior to you. But the National Master did not comment further, instead saying, "Mr. Bertram doesn’t seem willing to let his second brother reveal himself to the public."

That reason was not particularly convincing, and Little Black Tortoise no longer bothered to argue. Instead, he arrogantly raised his snake’s head to look into the distance, his voice tinged with curiosity, "What the hell is that thing?"

On the vast grassland, a string of eight monsters snaked their way over. When they could see its face clearly, the National Master showed surprise, "Booth Cliff? What happened to you?"

"What is your intention following the National Master?"

North Ice Saintess, Yutomi Jūrō, Booth Cliff, and so on. They are all disciples that the National Master has taken under the name of "registered disciple", so before them, the National Teacher almost never calls himself "Master".

If the National Master formally takes a disciple, then it is quite likely that this disciple will be the next Sang Island National Master.

Booth Cliff’s lower body constantly twisted, and his face revealed a narrow and venomous look, "Gloria, you’ve let down the expectations of the Elder Royal Advisor!"

One of Booth Cliff’s appendages was raised, clenching a jade seal...

Distant memory surged into the National Master’s mind. It was the third year after she was adopted by the Master. Besides her, the master had adopted hundreds of orphans, male and female. They no longer needed to hide and seek, no longer had to fight stray dogs for food. They had warm bathwater, clean clothes, and a place to sleep peacefully.

Every day, the Master would assign them some homework that they had to complete. These tasks were very difficult, and those who could not complete them on time were taken away to an unknown place.

Three years later, only she persisted. So the Master himself appeared, patted her on the head, and asked her kindly if she would like to become his disciple. She nodded without hesitation.

After seven days of preparation, Sangdao held a grand ceremony for accepting Disciples. The last part of the ceremony was "paying respect to the Master", where she knelt down according to the ancient rituals of Sangdao, and swore her oath. The Master was dressed solemnly, holding a sword in one hand and a jade seal in the other.

In the oath, there is a phrase, "Heaven’s punishment unto those who deceive their Masters and destroy their ancestors" - this oath is now condensed in the Master’s jade seal, held in the hands of Booth Cliff!

"I didn’t expect...the Master was wary of me from that moment!" The National Master’s face was full of sadness and it felt like a large chunk had been dug out of her heart. Her gratitude for the master was still there, but some things had already changed significantly.

After all, the National Master has reached a high position in the Seventh Realm, her cultivation was flawless, and although her emotions were turbulent, she still managed to maintain her reason.

The National Master gently touched the Little Black Tortoise, "I am trapped by an oath and cannot make a move. This time, we can only rely on you. I brought you here to help Mr. Owen Bertram, but unexpectedly saved my own life."

"That boy, he really is my lucky star."

Booth Cliff twisted his neck and let out a roar, "Gloria, traitor! Die!"

Suddenly, all of the "power" on the entire grassland was expelled hundreds of miles away by a powerful presence. A mighty, powerful aura rose from the ground, and a shadow in front of the National Master quickly grew massive.

Booth Cliff looked puzzled, "What is it?"

West Ridge White Cat, Southern Wilderness Vermilion Bird, the one that is equally famous should be the Eastern Land’s...Black Tortoise?

Little Black Tortoise had already transformed into a huge mountain and with a single bite, accompanied by the Heavenly Track Rules, Booth Cliff couldn’t dodge or resist. However, Booth Cliff sneered and raised the jade seal aloft, "Gloria, the master’s order is here!"

"Help the master to kill this evil beast!"

The National Master’s expression finally changed dramatically!