The Supreme Wild Young Master-Chapter 600 Wise Choice_1

The next day, around ten o’clock in the morning.

Zhang Xian stopped his cultivation practice, freshened up, and now he was lying on the bed, bored, playing with his mobile phone. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Yesterday, he had finally made a significant breakthrough in his relationship with Mo Shaoyun. He had thought that he wouldn’t have to sleep alone at night anymore and could sleep cuddling with his beautiful wife.

But after finding an inn, Mo Shaoyun had suddenly turned cold, not only insisting on separate rooms but also refusing to let him inside her room.

Needless to say, he had felt slighted once again, and quite severely at that.

Without expectations, there can be no disappointment. But the disappointment that comes after anticipation is truly agonizing.

Now, he is seething inside. He had endured until now, not expecting the chain to break at the last moment.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Xian put away his phone, opened the door, and saw Mo Shaoyun standing outside.

Recalling how Mo Shaoyun gave him the cold shoulder last night, he wasn’t very happy and asked, "What do you want so early in the morning?"

"Is it still early?"

Mo Shaoyun pulled out her phone and said, "It’s almost eleven o’clock."

"Really?"

Zhang Xian pretended to check the time on his phone and said, "Ah, I was so frustrated last night, I barely slept, and I’m still a bit groggy."

"Really groggy?" Mo Shaoyun looked at Zhang Xian and asked with a smirk, "Do you think I’m stupid?"

Zhang Xian felt a bit embarrassed under Mo Shaoyun’s gaze.

As cultivators, not sleeping for a night wouldn’t have any effect. This was a point he couldn’t hide from Mo Shaoyun, who was now also a cultivator.

"Come out for a walk with me."

Mo Shaoyun moved forward and wrapped her arm around Zhang Xian’s arm, "Master Wujing should be arriving soon. We can have a meal and discuss what to do next."

"I’m not in the mood, can’t eat, don’t want to go."

Zhang Xian turned his head, "When Master Wujing arrives, have him come find me directly."

"Are you trying to be difficult with me?" Mo Shaoyun grabbed the flesh around Zhang Xian’s waist and threatened, "If you don’t go, I’m going to pinch you."

Zhang Xian appeared to be completely indifferent, "Fine, pinch me!"

"Are you really upset?" Mo Shaoyun released Zhang Xian’s arm, turned around, and complained, "When you were unreasonable before, I didn’t make a fuss. And now, you’re angry over such a small thing? Don’t you feel you’re being unfair? As a man, how can you be so petty with a woman, especially your own wife?"

"Fine then!"

Zhang Xian’s mouth twitched a few times unnaturally, "Let’s go out and eat."

"Good, that’s more like it."

Mo Shaoyun nodded her head, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly went on tiptoes and gave Zhang Xian a peck on the cheek.

Throughout this time, Zhang Xian had behaved well. Although he was surrounded by many women, he had never crossed the line, and she had noticed it all along.

As Zhang Xian’s fiancee, she realized that she couldn’t keep dragging things out. After much thought, she finally made up her mind to fully commit to Zhang Xian from now on.

"Heh..."

For the first time, Zhang Xian received a kiss from Mo Shaoyun, and the feeling of unexpectedly receiving such affection caught him off guard.

He knew his own worth, but he wasn’t arrogant; he didn’t think there was anything exceptional about being a cultivator.

After a long period of striving, he was finally able to win over the most beautiful woman. He felt quite smug about it. The woman by his side was the most beautiful woman in Yanjing!

Mo Shaoyun chuckled, "Aren’t you angry about last night’s incident? Consider that kiss just now as an apology from me."

"Is that really fair though?"

Zhang Xian tried to push his luck, "I was upset all night yesterday. Shouldn’t I get a kiss too?"

"Don’t push your luck!" Mo Shaoyun rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian.

Upon hearing her words, Zhang Xian’s face was instantly filled with frustration again.

After all the back and forth, why did Mo Shaoyun always act this way? It was one thing for a couple to joke around a bit, but was this Mo Shaoyun’s idea of a joke?

"Let’s eat first."

Mo Shaoyun glanced at Zhang Xian, a blush suddenly appearing on her pretty face. She turned around and started walking forward.

"Eat first?"

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.

The meaning of Mo Shaoyun’s words just now, was it that they would eat first, and then they could...

Thinking of this, his previous frustration instantly vanished, and he was filled with anticipation and excitement. He had been longing for Mo Shaoyun for quite some time but had never gotten her.

Now that the opportunity had presented itself, how could he not be excited, how could he not anticipate?

"Let’s choose this one!"

After wandering around the street, it was soon mealtime. Mo Shaoyun glanced at a restaurant and pulled Zhang Xian inside.

Zhang Xian had just spoken to Master Wujing on the phone and should be arriving soon.

"Ok, let’s wait here," Zhang Xian nodded.

About half an hour later, Master Wujing arrived, dressed in a black suit and with a shaved head that was particularly eye-catching.

"Huh..."

Upon seeing Master Wujing, Zhang Xian asked in surprise, "Master, I don’t know where to begin about your attire! Is this how monks dress these days?"

"What’s so strange about that?" Mo Shaoyun rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian curiously asked, "Isn’t it odd? Aren’t monks known for their ascetic lifestyle and purity? Why are they dressing up now?"

"That’s old fashioned!"

Mo Shaoyun retorted, "The monks of today are all flexing their swagger, they don’t care about asceticism and purity."

"Uh..."

Master Wujing was hit with this criticism as he arrived. He looked at Mo Shaoyun with a bitter smile and asked, "My lady, did a monk upset you? Why would you say that?"

"No, it just feels too fake," Mo Shaoyun replied, "Modern temples are now too commercialized; they can’t be called temples anymore."

"Well, let’s not get into that."

Master Wujing laughed, and after sitting down at the table, he changed the subject, "Lord Zhang, have you found any information since you got here?"

"What should I have been looking for?"

Zhang Xian replied, "You only told me about the appearance of an ancient tomb. How was I supposed to investigate? Should I have deliberately looked for trouble for myself?"

"Right, that makes sense."

Master Wujing nodded and said, "You don’t want to get too close to the Ancient Sects right now. Direct investigation might lead to unnecessary trouble. After all, you are not part of our Ancient Sects, they will surely not want to share any benefit with you."

"So, I’m waiting here for you."

Zhang Xian smiled, "With you here, I have an excuse to go, don’t I? Tell me exactly what I need to do!"

"Yes, that’s it."

Master Wujing nodded and said, "Currently, it’s not just our Big Buddha Temple and the Broken Sword Sect who know about the ancient tomb; other sects, including some small, lesser-known forces, also know. After our discussion, we decided to go there together tomorrow to see if we can break through the mysterious energy surrounding the tomb."

"Mysterious energy?" Zhang Xian laughed when he heard this.

He had been suspecting that the ancient tomb might have been left by the Cultivators. Or perhaps, it’s not really an ancient tomb at all; the Ancient Martial Artists are simply unaware of this.

After all, it’s been so many years. The Cultivators belonged to the Ancient Times.

Till now, after countless years, with the spiritual energy on Earth so scarce, no one knows what had happened back then: Why the cultivation environment on Earth is so poor, why those powerful Cultivators disappeared into the river of history, and why an ancient civilization was nearly exterminated after enduring many years.

"Yes, a mysterious energy is protecting the ancient tomb."

Master Wujing nodded and said, "Initially, the Broken Sword Sect couldn’t enter, which is why they shared this news. Otherwise, how could such good fortune fall to us?"

"I understand."

Zhang Xian nodded and said, "If you trust me, it’s better not to forcefully try to disrupt that energy. If you play it right, it might be safe, but if you don’t, it could end badly."

Master Wujing looked at Zhang Xian, slightly astonished, "Lord Zhang, do you have knowledge about that mysterious energy?"

"A little bit," Zhang Xian nodded and smiled.

Master Wujing paused, then laughed heartily, "Haha, Lord Zhang, inviting you here turned out to be a wise decision. You seem even more mysterious than I thought. When you took out the Beauty-Preserving Elixir before, I knew you were no ordinary person. Now, I feel like I can’t see through you."

"You indeed can’t see through me, and there’s no need for you to."

Zhang Xian looked at Master Wujing and said with a laugh, "All you need to know is that collaborating with me won’t cause you a loss. I’m completely confident about that."

"Haha..."

Master Wujing laughed heartily, "Good, Lord Zhang. I like your confidence. The more you believe in yourself, the more I feel I’ve made a smart investment."

"I won’t let you down." Zhang Xian was full of confidence.

He was still not entirely sure about the Big Buddha Temple’s intentions. But under the current circumstances, he indeed needed a powerful ally, and the Big Buddha Temple undoubtedly seemed like the best choice.

Whether it is the Ancient Sects or the Voice of God, even though he is not afraid of them, if they were to really engage in a fight, he would be at a disadvantage due to his limited power - something he was not hoping for.

After all, he is not alone right now. He has a family to take care of and a huge family business to handle.

Right now, he dares not provoke the Voice of God too much, nor does he dare to confront the Ancient Sects head on, even though he has the protection of the Big Buddha Temple.

In this day and age, the only one you can rely on is yourself.

"Let’s have our meal first."

Master Wujing suggested, "Once we’re done, I’ll find a place to stay, then we can discuss our previously planned out strategy. Tomorrow, we will be heading to the tomb to try our luck."

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