Translator: Storm in a Teacup

The Great Yellow Immortal had intended to have more intimate interaction with Qing’er. The sudden appearance of the maid spoiled the atmosphere and annoyed him. Then he was about to drive away the maid.

The Great Yellow Immortal took several glances at the maid walking over.

Earlier, his eyes were only fixed on the great beauty Qing’er, and he did not bother to look at the young maid.

A closer look showed that Qing’er’s maid might be another great beauty with her good features and nice shape if her skin was not that dark.

The Great Yellow Immortal was secretly overjoyed. Unexpectedly, he was favored by such good fortune this time after setting foot on the Zizhu Mountain. He encountered not only a great beauty like Qing’er but also her sweet maid Xiao Yue. A life with two such beauties would be unbelievably enjoyable.

The Great Yellow Immortal kept leering at Ye Lingyue. Bo Qing sitting aside was so annoyed that he nearly overturned the table full of dishes.

He got a brainwave, held the wine pot aside and made eyes at the Great Yellow Immortal.

“Master, may I propose a toast?”

The Great Yellow Immortal was instantly dazed and was about to take the wine cup. At this moment, Bo Qing and Ye Lingyue quickly winked at each other. Right after that, Bo Qing shook his hand and spilled the wine all over the Great Yellow Immortal.

“Master, I am so sorry. Xiao Yue, get me a piece of clean cloth and let’s wipe away the stain for master.”

At first, the Great Yellow Immortal was somewhat annoyed about getting wet all over. Then, however, he felt excited when these two beauties were rubbing his body and immediately took a polite attitude.

“It doesn’t matter. I can do it myself.” Then one of his hands evilly grabbed Bo Qing’s and the other was about to touch Ye Lingyue’s.

Seeing this, Bo Qing hurried to grip the Great Yellow Immortal’s hand and kept apologizing.

Seeing Qing’er getting so close to him, the Great Yellow Immortal kept caressing the girl’s hand while thinking to himself, “Qing’er looks so sweet. But how come she has such big hands like men?”

His lustful eyes were fixed on Bo Qing all the time. Hardly did he notice Ye Lingyue’s hand flashing before him.

A golden bell fell into Ye Lingyue’s hands and then disappeared without a trace. Right after that, Ye Lingyue put the dog bell of Little Squeak into the sleeves of the Great Yellow Immortal. Even Bo Qing was dazzled by Ye Lingyue’s hardly discernible movements.

After getting the bell, Ye Lingyue unhurriedly wiped away the wine on the Great Yellow Immortal and then backed aside.

“Master, perhaps I got injured in the daytime and just now drank too much wine. I suddenly feel dizzy. How about letting Xiao Yue accompany me to the campsite for a rest? I am afraid I cannot have more fun with you, so sorry for that.” Bo Qing instantly broke away from the grip of the Great Yellow Immortal and put on a feeble look.

“Never mind. Then you’d better get some rest now. Tonight, if you hear something, there is no need to be alarmed.” The Great Yellow Immortal planned to look for Qiankun Zijin Bamboo together with his followers tonight.

Bo Qing, Ye Lingyue and others hurriedly left.

Only after they went back to the tent did Ye Lingyue take out the spiritual artifact called the Thunder Bell.

“For the Great Yellow Immortal, the bell is as important as his arms. Now he has lost both arms. Let’s take a good rest and wait until after midnight to see what they are up to.” Ye Lingyue and her companions slept for four hours in the tent.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened overnight.

“Seems that we have to wait another day.” Bo Qing was sure that the Great Yellow Immortal knew about the whereabouts of the Qiankun Zijin Bamboo.

In the daytime, the Great Yellow Immortal made an excuse again to call on Qing’er. He kept on leering at Ye Lingyue, who got goose bumps all over then.

In this case, Ye Lingyue excused herself and left the tent, leaving Bo Qing dealing with the Great Yellow Immortal all alone.

Ye Lingyue took a stroll around the campsite.

Since the Thunder Bell was no longer with the Great Yellow Immortal, the limit was already of no effect, which was unknown to the lustful man yet.

Although the limit was of no use now, there were still the Blue Thunder bombs planted by the Great Yellow Immortal.

Helped by the Sky Armor Mouse, Ye Lingyue found out the positions of those bombs one by one.

The Blue Thunder bombs were high explosives even more destructive than Leizhenzi.

If a large number of Blue Thunder bombs exploded at the same time, they would destroy half of the Zizhu Mountain. Even warriors in the reincarnation realm would be torn into pieces.

This time, the Great Yellow Immortal had put in great time and efforts by planting the Blue Thunder bombs all over the hill.

Ye Lingyue pondered for a while and decided not to dig out the bombs. Instead, she left marks on those bombs which could only be recognized by herself.

It was almost noon.

It had been more than one day since she left the City of Mercenaries.

When she left, Ye Lingyue did not have time to inform Lan Cai’er of her departure. She had believed it would only take her one night to finish the search for Qiankun Zijin Bamboo. Undesirably, the appearance of the Blue Thunder Taoist Sect hindered her plan and she had to stay for one more day here.

For the moment, her biggest worry was how Wu Chong would react when finding she was gone, especially together with Bo Qing.

Ye Lingyue could almost imagine the rageful look of Wu Chong when they returned to the City of Mercenaries. The very thought made her blood freeze.

Ye Lingyue shook her head and tried to cheer up. Then she went back to the tent.

Few customers could be seen in the hall of Qingyun Inn within the City of Mercenaries.

When a customer appeared finally, he felt a chill down his spine and turned away immediately.

The pitiful inn owner stood aside in fright. He wrinkled up his face and secretly glanced at the two men not far away who were hard to deal with.

Wu Chong and Yan Jiu were sitting in the hall, the former showing a sullen look.

Wu Chong had been like this ever since Ye Lingyue was away. His expression was so frightening that no one dared to get close to him.

Another day had passed but Ye Lingyue and Long Baobao were still nowhere to be seen.

That guy called Bo Qing really had something to brag about. Wu Chong followed his breath and traced him to a certain place in town. Then Bo Qing couldn’t be found any more.

Wu Chong was sure that Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing were together.

Then Wu Chong decided to call at the Alliance of Mercenaries today. He needed to find Dao Ge who must know about the whereabouts of Bo Qing.

“I’ll go with you.” Lan Cai’er quickly walked out after packing up her stuff.

When the three were about to leave Qingyun Inn, a number of paunchy mercenary soldiers rushed in.

“Where is Disha’s female soldier called Lan Lan? Get out and follow us.”

Those soldiers did not look like the commoners, wearing the formal dress of the Alliance of Mercenaries. One of them spotted Lan Cai’er and waved his hand. Then Lan Cai’er was besieged by those men.

Obviously, these soldiers were up to no good.

“Who are you? What do you want?” Lan Cai’er frowned and was on full alert.