Legend Of Yuki: The Wrath Of The Tailed Asura
Elder Nishikawa’s Mouth Is Poisonous
“Humph! Old bastard, the three disciples you are so proud of seem to be sitting at only one tablet.” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master showed a mocking smile as he looked at Yuki’s sect master.
“And? You do understand that if they gain even two levels on those tablets, they will outscore your disciples as a whole, right? This mystic realm is also a chance for all three of them to power up even more. So I wouldn’t smile just yet until the week is through and the final score shows that you have beaten even one of them.” Yuki’s sect master did not believe for a second that these girls would throw this chance away. Since they had a chance to learn something from ancient cultivators, it was good enough if they came back a bit stronger, even if they did get kicked out.
“You!” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master had no words. He knew it was true! He glared at the old bastard and let out a snort before staring at the projected images of his disciples high in the air.
“Pfft. Old guy, when will you learn that you can never beat us?” Elder Nishikawa smirked as she said this. “If you want, I can go to your sect now and destroy it. It will only take a second. I mean, you are all so W.E.A.K.”
“You damned woman! When was it your turn to speak to me!?” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master hated Elder Nishikawa more than anyone. He did not know why such a powerful woman was helping the old bastard!
“The day I was born and could say the word Weak.” Elder Nishikawa replied. The other sect masters who were sitting there all snickered at the Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master, losing face left and right. They were allies with the Heavenly Cloud Sect, so they did not care if the old man from the Roaring Thunder Sect got mad at them or not since they were protected.
“Old bastard, control your elders!” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master yelled out. His face was beat red with anger.
“Hmmm? Did she say something? I am sorry I was busy watching my disciples become stronger with each motion of the sun. So, anything that was not a lie was tuned out. Now, if there was a lie, I would have definitely heard it. Also, remember it was you who decided to come sit with my sect and our allies. I do not know if you are a masochist or not, but you should really learn not to let yourself get so angry over a few words. You might end up crippling yourself if your anger flares up too much.” Yuki’s sect master spouted a bunch of crap that made people nod their heads until they realized that he was making fun of the Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master.
The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He wished he could kill the old bastard here and now! But he knew he would end up getting killed by the people from the Holyland. They were very strict about the rules here! Killing was only allowed on stage and nowhere else! His gaze fell on Elder Nishikawa, making him even angrier. He wanted both of these people dead!
“What? Why are you looking at me!? I know I am pretty, but I do not like old men. I prefer young and soft. Both of which you are far from. Look at your face. It looks like a dried plum. It’s so wrinkly. I am surprised you even lived to this day. Speaking of your wrinkles, I must know how the hell you even manage not to have your head swallowed by those wrinkles of yours. They look like a demonic beast waiting for the right moment to ambush their prey.” Everyone wide eyed as they heard Elder Nishikawa’s tongue wagging away, insulting the Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master over and over until his entire face was bright purple.
Even Yuki’s sect master was shocked by how fast Elder Nishikawa was spitting out insults. He wondered if she had learned this from Yuki. But he had to admit every word she said was very true. She was insulting the man without making a single thing up!
“You damn bitch!” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master roared as he stood up.
This was followed by Yuki’s sect master also standing up and moving to stand in front of Elder Nishikawa. Mainly because he did not want the damn girl to start a war just yet. “Old Fang, I think you are reacting too much to a junior’s words. You are much older than her, yet you are caring about what she says? Is this how a sect master should act?”
“Then keep the damned woman on a leash. Who gave her a right to look down on me!?” The Roaring Thunder Sect’s sect master roared. He was so angry he was about to draw his sword at any second.
“First, you get mad at my disciples for killing your disciples when they are weak. Then you yell at me for speaking the truth. Old man, you really like to yell. Is this some kind of hobby or maybe a fetish? If it’s a fetish, I will shut up now. I do not wish to get an old man off.”