Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The heroes and figures of the gathering praised and hailed Chen Changan. The man of the hour, the centre of attention, couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride swell up from within, even with the cool front he’d been putting on a daily basis. As for his entourage, disciples and mount took the praise and accolades for granted. This was their Master and Young Master they’re talking about here! Not that it came unwarranted, since Chen Changan wielded the Absolute Domain with no restraint. It was in the name, no? The Absolute Domain made him absolute, invincible. Within its borders, of course. The universe could take physical form, yet all that limitless power would be void the minute it stepped into the Absolute Domain. Chen Changan smiled. One voice, however, was doubtful. “Senior’s might is incredible to deal with Ghost Immortal, but this is all mere hearsay. No one here knows for certain what happened. We’re all aware of Nine Province Continent’s Principles. Senior can be the strongest being in the realm, but not even he can overcome the continent’s limits of surpassing an Immortal Slayer’s strength. It has never been done in the history of the realm. Furthermore, even an Immortal Slayer has its limit, unable to contend with a True Immortal.” The cheers and bustle ground to a halt. The praises died in the people’s throats as gazes turned to one corner, on a man in grey clothes. “Cloud Province’s Immortal Heritage Clan Shi’s Patriarch, Shi Jian!” “They say he reached the cultivation of Immortal Slayer long ago. But is it true? Why is he questioning Senior?” The cultivators were puzzled. Many of Ghost Province’s cultivators witnessed with their own eyes how Chen Changan removed Immortals with a casual palm. It baffled many how Shi Jian would up and question Chen Changan’s validity. They feared Chen Changan would fly off the handle. [If a palm removed the Ghost Immortal, then Shi Jian would only need a poke.] The cultivators grew excited at the prospects. As most here heard of Chen Changan’s name, they had yet to witness his unstoppable might. Maybe today was the day? Chen Changan begged to differ. [Can’t you be sensible here? Here we are, at the Continent Assembly, tooting our horns, drinking galore, sampling a dish or a dozen, yet you, old coot, are stirring things up?] He wanted nothing more than to repeat the infamous slap; alas, where was the Absolute Domain when he needed it? The gluttonous Foxy and Ling Bao’er halted stuffing themselves and stared dagger at Shi Jian. Xiao Hei gave him a cold glare too. [He dares question Young Master? Have you seen Young Master kill twelve Immortals and slap another dead? Have you seen Young Master scare Jian Qian, protected by eighteen Spirit Severing monks, into suicide by Buddhist Flames? To say nothing of that mysterious Wu Liang fleeing with no arms.] [Have you seen Young Master’s skill shuddering the Heavens and shaking the grown, overshadowing the whole of Ghost Province? Well, have you?!] Ling Bao’er lost her appetite. Chen Changan’s image held no equal in her impressionable mind. He had no believer more devoted than her. This made it unbearable to hear anyone question her Master, even if that someone was an Immortal Slayer like Shi Jian. “Master is the ultimate being on the continent. No one can take that away from him, not even some Upper Realm Immortal.” Ling Bao’er paused. “Furthermore, Master always warns me of the world having someone better than me all the time, to restrain my arrogance. What makes you so sure the strongest Nine Province Continent could ever have is an Immortal Slayer? “Humph, Immortal Slayer or whatever, Master can still kill you with a snap of his fingers.” “Ya, yi, ya, yi!” Foxy echoed her sentiment.