My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 799 - 446: Buying a Shop _2

Chapter 799: Chapter 446: Buying a Shop _2

Master Sun’s ears automatically translated "not to" into "do not stop."

However, the Emperor also noticed that these poems still revolved around the previous Bronze Ancient Coffin incident, and after such a long time, "wise and martial, on par with the Great Ancestor" was the only impressive war exploit he had. The Emperor became a little impatient and quietly observed Master Sun, wondering if Sun would understand his intentions.

If he did, he should arrange something, like a battle that was not dangerous yet had great merit.

...

Master Sun came to the Abalone Club punctually the next day.

Yesterday’s grand occasion was gone, and the expensive chairs inside the club were all empty, with only Master Sun sitting alone. The area outside the club was also sparse, and it was bound to be a disappointing day for those stall owners who had preoccupied seats to sell for money.

As the appointed time arrived, the Host appeared behind the bead curtain, still playing the piece seriously. Then the Little Girl came to Master Sun’s side, puffing her cheeks and said, "The Host invites you in for a talk."

Owen Bertram stepped into the Back Hall.

The National Master sat on a swing, gently swinging it with her delicate feet.

This was their first face-to-face conversation, and Master Sun felt at a disadvantage. Last time she was behind the bamboo curtain, he couldn’t see her but she could see him, so now she had seen him twice while he had only seen her once.

Master Sun couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration: It is said that Sang Island National Teacher is unparalleled in grace, and today she truly lives up to her name. There are many beauties in the Cultivation World, but the National Master still outshines them all.

Fortunately, he returned in time and, in a way unimaginable to the people of this world, foiled the National Master’s plan. Otherwise, if the National Master met with the Emperor, it would be likely that she would become the favorite concubine in the harem.

The National Master looked at him from the swing with complex expressions in her eyes. Master Sun was also surprised to see that such a pair of eyes, which were full of wisdom and seemed to see through everything in the world, still retained the innocence of a young girl, untainted by the worldly affairs she had experienced in her life.

Owen Bertram took the initiative to ask, "If not for my intervention, was the National Master really planning to serve His Majesty with her own body?"

"Why not?" replied the National Master indifferently, "It’s just a fleshly shell. I inherited my master’s legacy and the efforts of several generations to make Sangdao Country prosperous. I would not hesitate to sacrifice my life, let alone my body."

Then she continued, "After entering the palace, I will reveal my identity to His Majesty, and a grand marriage will be held between our countries. Which of you can stop me?"

Owen Bertram nodded, knowing full well of Sangdao’s ambitions. But would the Emperor believe her? And the marriage between the two kingdoms, especially with the National Master as the bride, would mean the subjugation of Sangdao by the Wood Dynasty! This would go down in history as a great achievement.

"However, I never expected that you would be able to completely destroy my plan with such a simple method." When the National Master said this, her tone was filled with emotion for the first time, and her eyes showed resentment – clearly, she had a grudge against Owen Bertram for tarnishing her image.

Master Sun almost couldn’t resist the charm and secretly cursed, "Demoness!"

"As each serves their own master, I believe the National Master, as an outstanding figure of this era, will not blame me."

"I will!" The National Master suddenly said stubbornly. Owen Bertram was taken aback, and the National Master laughed playfully like a little girl. Owen Bertram averted his gaze and repeatedly recited the mantra in his heart: Desire is emptiness!

As the National Master swayed the swing up high, she said, "The other day, you said you wanted to buy my Abalone Club. Being the esteemed Commander of both East Prison Town Comfort Office and Summit Metropolitan Office and a respected person in the Sixth Great Realm, I’m sure your offer won’t be low, right?"

Owen Bertram was dumbfounded and blurted, "Is the National Master trying to take advantage of me?"

With a twinkle in her eyes, the National Master replied, "Considering my status, I cannot return from the Wood Dynasty empty-handed. It’s up to you, Master."

Owen Bertram was incredibly conflicted. This was blatant extortion! As a Seventh Level figure, it tarnished her dignity. He wanted to persuade the National Master to be cautious for her own reputation, but looking at her cold eyes, he didn’t know if she was just putting on a tough appearance.

However, after weighing the situation over and over again, Owen had to admit that letting her leave at the cost of some money was indeed the best choice.

What was even more tempting for Master Sun was to gather a group of Sixth Realm cultivators, even ask Master Lane to preside over the event, and keep the National Master’s avatar in the Wood Dynasty forever, weakening her strength.

But after careful analysis, if a battle were to break out, Master Lane would most likely not take action. His appearance might even force the National Master to come forward in person.

Master Lane, who hadn’t yet created a Mini-world, was not willing to face the National Master at this time.

If Master Lane didn’t take action, no matter how many Sixth Realm cultivators he gathered, the battle would cause collateral damage. The losses would be immense if the battle took place within the Wood Dynasty.

It would be better to let her leave.

The temptation to annihilate the Seventh Realm’s avatar was so strong that Master Sun could only daydream about it.

"Well, having listened to the National Master’s play twice, I should pay. Please name your price, National Master."

"All the instruments in this store were personally made by me, and the young girl servant was also personally trained by me, possessing the strength of the Fifth Great Realm. Three billion Spirit Jade shouldn’t be too much, should it?"

Owen Bertram exclaimed on the spot, "That expensive?"

"Since Master Sun finds it expensive, I won’t insist. I’m reluctant to sell the instruments I made myself. I’ll just go to the famous Lake Mature Region of Wood Dynasty to enjoy the prosperity and charm of the Upper State!"