277 Young Master Kong_1
The Young Master of Kong Family, that Kong Sheng, he couldn’t still be alive, could he…
Mo Hua was somewhat curious and followed the fat cultivator out the door, tiptoeing behind him.
The fat cultivator was completely oblivious, carrying a food box, muttering to himself in a low voice all the way.
“I went through so much trouble to finally get into this Black Mountain Stronghold, not to deliver food for them.”
“They won’t let me learn Evil Skills, that’s fine, but they don’t let me do any real business either, just delivering food to these wastes every day.”
“Damn it, a bunch of ingrates…”
“Back outside, my name carried weight too…”
Mo Hua realized that this fat cultivator resented his “talents going unrecognized.”
He felt that Black Mountain Stronghold was blind to his abilities, refusing him the chance to practice Evil Skills or kill and plunder, only having him deliver food and run errands, so he was filled with discontent.
Mo Hua silently curled his lip.
Indeed, mud can’t be put on the wall, dogs can’t spit out ivory, and rotten wood can’t be carved.
He doesn’t do a single proper thing, only thinks of harming others.
The fat cultivator muttered to himself, walked down several roads, rounded a few corners, and arrived in front of a secluded house. He knocked on the iron door.
“Young Master Kong, time for food.”
The fat cultivator said, and then, like feeding pigs, he dumped the food into a large bowl in front of the door and passed the bowl through an opening at the bottom of the door.
The fat cultivator was about to leave after delivering the food.
But a sharp, young voice came from inside.
“Don’t go!”
The fat cultivator frowned, other Evil Cultivators ordering him about was one thing, but this Young Master Kong was just a piglet, and yet he dared to speak to him with this attitude?
The fat cultivator twitched the corner of his mouth, putting on patience, “Does Young Master Kong have something to say?”
Kong Sheng hurriedly said, “My father, has my father replied?”
“I wouldn’t know about that.”
“It’s been so long, he can’t possibly not ransom me.”
Through the iron door, Kong Sheng’s voice sounded muffled but somewhat anxious.
“You must think the Spirit Stones are not enough? I can add more, six thousand… no, eight thousand!”
“As long as you let me out, give me a way to live.”
“Any amount of Spirit Stones will do, my father will surely give them to you!”
The fat cultivator’s eyes lit up at the mention of Spirit Stones, “Is what Young Master Kong saying true?”
“True! Absolutely true!” Inside, Kong Sheng seemed to be nodding repeatedly, “Just let me out!”
Kong Sheng paused after speaking, as if he remembered something, and then asked, “Are you new here?”
This food-delivery cultivator’s voice sounded somewhat unfamiliar to him.
The fat cultivator’s gaze hardened slightly as he slowly said, “Yes.”
Kong Sheng felt like he understood something.
Since he was new and still delivering food, he must be of low status, just like the servants in his household.
Kong Sheng said, “If you secretly pass a message to my father, he will reward you handsomely.”
The word “reward” displeased the fat cultivator.
He preferred “robbing,” not being “rewarded” by others.
“Does the young master have proof?”
Kong Sheng slipped a Jade Pendant through the crack under the door, “This Jade Pendant was given by my father, it’s worth five hundred Spirit Stones, you take it to him and he’ll understand.”
The fat cultivator took the Jade Pendant, pleased with himself and then asked, “What message does the young master want me to deliver?”
Kong Sheng lowered his voice and said, “My father is a Foundation Establishment Cultivator! Tell my father to secretly bring people over, wipe out this stronghold, kill them all. After it is done, you can join the Kong Family, I’ll have my father grant you the Kong surname, you can be a steward, no, you can be an Elder!”
Not only Mo Hua, but even the fat cultivator was shocked.
Could there really be someone this foolish in the world?
What exactly did his father teach him?
Could it be that he truly believed his Kong Family was invincible and that he could always do whatever he wanted?
The fat cultivator pocketed the Jade Pendant and said obsequiously, “Rest assured, young master, I will definitely relay the message.”
“Good! Great!” Kong Sheng was overjoyed.
The fat cultivator’s face showed mockery, but with the iron door between them, Kong Sheng couldn’t see it at all.
“Young Master Kong, you just stay put here nicely, don’t even think of running before things are settled, otherwise the Evil Cultivators here will be furious and they will surely kill you.”