Path of Alchemy Mastery
Chapter 205 - 207: The Pursuit Order is Worthless

Chapter 205: Chapter 207: The Pursuit Order is Worthless

Shocking!

Still shocking!

And still, nothing but shock!

The only feeling in the minds of the people present was astonishment. Just who was this Boss Yang, and exactly what level was that Sky Bomb Seal he used? With a single strike, it caused representatives of Hidden Families, whose average Cultivation was at the half-step of Martial Saint, to vomit blood in defeat.

If there was one person among those present who wasn’t surprised by this outcome, it was definitely Xuanyuan Mingkong. He knew that Boss Yang was the chosen one by that old demon hiding in the shadows, those very old monsters who had participated in the divine wars, few of whom are easily provoked.

"Uncle Yang, you’re too fierce." Just as Boss Yang began to mock those Hidden Family representatives lying on the ground, a voice was heard. A fat and a skinny figure then leaped onto the stage—it was the same monkey and bear that used to follow him in Wanling City, although they looked worse for wear at the moment.

The monkey was bandaged up, its originally carried staff now broken in two, while the bear seemed even more pitiful, having lost a great deal of weight since his time in the mountain.

"How did you two end up like this?" These juniors had even been to the Treasure Pavilion he guarded to exchange for Spirit Crystals; after all, they were disciples of Wanling Mountain, and now to see them beaten up so miserably, he had to stand up for them no matter what.

"Don’t mention it, Uncle Yang, we haven’t had a full meal since we left the mountain." The bear was known to have a huge appetite, and although his combat strength was remarkable, his need for food was several times that of a normal Demon Beast.

"Shameless, aren’t you? There are always three cakes, and you eat two and a half." The monkey looked resentfully at the bear. Before coming down from the mountain, the bear had started to complain about hunger. Neither of them had any experience living in human society. If not for the search for the Myriad Spirit Death Order, they would have just kept cultivating within the Wanling Mountain Range without any chance to interact with human society.

"And you’re bringing that up? We got beaten up like this because you peeked at a lady bathing." The bear instantly felt aggrieved upon hearing the monkey’s complaint and retorted.

"Peeking at a lady bathing?" Mu Can burst into laughter. He had long realized that the emaciated youth with bandages was actually a monkey in disguise—hearing about the monkey peeking made him laugh outright.

"You laugh at what? Think it’s funny?" While everyone was still shocked by Boss Yang’s Sky Bomb Seal toppling all the Hidden Family representatives, Mu Can’s light laughter went straight to the monkey’s ears.

The monkey was naturally hot-tempered, and hearing someone mocking him made him shout back immediately.

"Yes, I’m laughing at you." In terms of verbal sparring, no monkey could outmatch Mu Can.

"Hahaha, monkey, he laughed at you like a fart." Even the slow-witted bear caught on and burst into a great belly laugh.

"You’re asking for it."

The monkey squinted at Mu Can, lifting the broken staff in his hand questioningly.

Just after asking, he felt someone pat his head. Turning around, he saw Boss Yang staring at him.

"What’s up, Uncle Yang? He’s making fun of me."

Only Uncle Yang could hit the monkey without expecting retaliation. Even the Family Head would not dare to treat him like this back at their home in Wanling Mountain. His grandmother was at the peak level of Martial Saint, and no one dared to bully her grandson.

"This is my good old friend; you better calm down."

For some reason, when Uncle Yang saw Mu Can, he felt something particularly attractive about him, despite not being able to see through it yet. However, Uncle Yang believed in his intuition; this Mu Can must have a deep connection with the Demon Beast clan.

"Friendship despite the difference in age?" The monkey shrank its neck, knowing that he wouldn’t dare to mess with Uncle Yang’s friend.

"Mu Can, young friend, come over here," Mr. Yang beckoned to Mu Can.

Xuanyuan Mingkong nodded and signaled that Mu Can could go over, and Mu Can walked towards them with a strange look at the monkey.

"Did you peep at a lady bathing? Aren’t you essentially a monkey?"

"What? How could you tell I’m a monkey?" This time, it was the monkey who was shocked. Both his and Big Bear’s Transformation Techniques were taught by their grandmother. Logically, only a Martial Saint of equal rank could see through it. Yet now, such a young man saw through his true form at a glance, surprising him greatly.

"What’s so surprising about that? Just by looking at you, I knew you’re from the Monkey Clan." Mu Can had dealt with the Monkey Clan in the Death Space before, and he still carried the Monkey Wine they left behind.

"No, I feel there’s something off about you." The monkey scrutinized Mu Can closely, tilting its head and scratching its cheeks as it spoke. Intuition told him that there was definitely something off about this young man, but he couldn’t articulate what it was.

"Damn it." The monkey inwardly cursed, swinging two long clubs in its hands and attacking Mu Can abruptly.

Mu Can was taken aback, wondering how the monkey went from talking to attacking so suddenly.

The onlooking crowd was also perplexed watching the monkey launch a frenzied attack on Mu Can, unsure why it suddenly started the assault.

"Have you gone mad, monkey?" Big Bear hurried forward, trying to restrain the monkey. After all, Mu Can was considered Uncle Yang’s friend, and it seemed wrong to attack him.

"Don’t stop me, he carries the aura of the Myriad Spirit Death Order." The monkey looked at Mu Can earnestly, wishing he could subdue him on the spot.

"Damn, why didn’t you say so earlier?" Big Bear stopped obstructing the monkey and roared as he too charged at Mu Can.

Seeing the two attempting to join forces against Mu Can, Xuanyuan Mingkong was about to intervene, but he found someone moved even faster than he did.

The monkey and Big Bear were sent flying back, their eyes wide with disbelief. The one who had intervened was their respected Uncle Yang.

"Uncle Yang, he has the Myriad Spirit Death Order," the monkey said, scratching his cheeks and looking at Mr. Yang without daring to approach.

He didn’t understand why Mr. Yang, who was from the Demon Beast clan, would help an outsider.

"Yeah, Uncle Yang, he’s got the Myriad Spirit Death Order." The original reason Big Bear chose to join the monkey was that the monkey’s Spiritual Sense was much stronger than that of an ordinary Demon Beast, making it easy to sense the aura of the Myriad Spirit Death Order when they worked together.

"I’ve said it already, he is my friend despite the difference in age. As for the Myriad Spirit Death Order, it’s worthless. Do you really think it can control all spirits? I’ve been fed up with those four for a while now," Uncle Yang said as he glanced at the monkey and Big Bear.

What about the four great families? They’ve conspired to monopolize the quotas of the Spiritual Energy Storm, really thinking they could dominate Wanling Mountain. They should know that the real Sovereign of Wanling Mountain should be that old Demon hidden within.

"Hmph!" Mu Can let out a cold snort. So it was; the Myriad Spirit Death Order he had almost forgotten about turned out to be the reason why someone had attacked him.