Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin [Of course, how could a heaven’s chosen not have a Master already?] Hong Yi asked, “Who is your Master?” The demon kings were curious to know what amazing Master a heaven’s chosen would have to break her temptation towards immortality. [Is he a Nascent Soul expert?] Chen Changan chuckled, thinking of how the three ignored him. [What faces will they make when they realize I’m Ling Bao’er’s Master?] Ling Bao’er giggled and ducked behind Chen Changan. “This person before you is my Master.” “Him?!” Touba Ye, She Zini and Hong Yi were all dumbstruck. A human with no trace of cultivation they ignored so far was actually the Master of a chosen girl that withstood such a dreadful lightning tribulation? It was beyond the three demon kings’ expectations. They even looked at Chen Changan with nothing but doubt. [Really? Him? He doesn’t look like a heaven’s chosen’s Master at all.] Hong Yi shook her head, “How can a mortal be worthy of being your Master?” Touba Ye gave a rough nod. “An utter waste!” She Zini’s stare was threatening. “She is still young, and he must’ve enticed her with empty words. Just kill him.” Ling Bao’er defended Chen Changan with pride, “Master is no mortal. I owe everything that I am to him.” Chen Changan wasn’t angry, “I find myself quite fit to be her Master.” “Fine then, since you think so, let’s see what you’re made of. I’ll flatten you!” Touba Ye’s spiritual power surged, like an angry river let loose into the world. “Flatten me?” Chen Changan shook his head, totally disregarding Touba Ye’s attempt. Touba Ye huffed and charged into the garden. He was now inside Chen Changan’s Absolute Domain. “You want to flatten me, but can you take just one of my fingers?” Touba Ye sneered, thinking of Chen Changan as an overconfident fool. He’d never seen a more arrogant man in his life, let alone a mortal. Hong Yi and She Zini spectated from the side, finding Chen Changan equally conceited. Though they were also curious, why would a mortal dare challenge Touba Ye with just a finger? They also noticed he showed no panic, fear, or anxiety. He was calm and unphased, like he didn’t even care Touba Ye was raging over to squash him. It was completely absurd! Touba Ye was a Nascent Soul demon king ruling many mountains, yet Chen Changan could handle him? [That’s just not possible.] Touba Ye reached Chen Changan and roared, his right coming down hard. The palm held incredible power, and Touba Ye was supremely confident Chen Changan would turn to mush. A Golden Core expert couldn’t take a Nascent Soul on, let alone some average human. Touba Ye didn’t much care Chen Changan would bite the dust either. Since he was so cocky as to take the chosen girl for himself, he had to pay the price. Touba Ye expected Chen Changan to become a gooey puddle of blood under his palm, but reality proved to be disappointing and shocking, all at the same time. Chen Changan was more than just fine, as the palm couldn’t even scratch him. For all intents and purposes, the palm looked like a love tap. Touba Ye widened his eyes, “That’s not possible!” Chen Changan eyed him, “Did you have breakfast? That was far too light.” Touba Ye didn’t have the luxury to reply as a light flick came his way. It was absolutely ridiculous seeing how a measly flick contained power like no other. Touba Ye’s chest sported an extra-large bloody hole, flung dozens of meters into the air as he cried miserably, though some strange power stopped him hard before he got out of the Absolute Domain. Since the demon king was kind enough to give himself over by entering his range, he wouldn’t just let him leave with just a hole in his chest. Touba Ye slumped to the ground, wheezing and on his last leg. She Zini and Hong Yi were bugeyed, petrified from the insane event. They had no words to describe what happened. Ling Bao’er blinked her big, pure eyes, giving the mortally wounded Touba Ye an inquisitive look, [Is Master too strong, or are the demons too weak?] The silence was deafening. Chen Changan grinned, turning to the terrified She Zini and Hong Yi. “He couldn’t even take my finger. Maybe you’ll fare better?” The two demon kings paled. They were around the same level, the three of them, but Touba Ye had the tougher body. It didn’t help him against Chen Changan’s casual flick though. They feared taking that on would kill them then and there. Under Chen Changan, they felt their blood run cold, terror gripping their hearts. [What misfortune plagued us to mess with this overlord?] “What do you think? Am I worthy of being her Master?” She Zini and Hong Yi were silent, sweating buckets. They didn’t know where to begin speaking to this average man. Their minds were a mess. [How strong is he to flick Touba Ye on the brink of death?] The cultivation stages in the Nine Province Continent were very clearly defined, with the gap between them unsurmountable. Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul and Spirit Severing. In the Nine Province Continent, a Nascent Soul expert was in charge of a faction, ruling as king with his incredible power. As for Spirit Severing expert, they were few and far between. As demon kings, they had the fortune, or misfortune of meeting a Spirit Severing’s might. [Can it be that this average human wields a Spirit Severing’s power?] Chen Changan chuckled at Hong Yi and She Zini’s goony looks. “So, do you guys want to follow your partner’s example and try flattening me as well?” That was the last thing on their mind. All they really wanted to do was flee. Though for some odd reason, they couldn’t move a muscle. Chen Changan had them so scared they couldn’t move, demon kings like them. They feared Chen Changan would take their lives the minute they tried anything. They were certain of it, especially since they saw Chen Changan’s might, their Nascent Soul cultivation be damned. A mere thought from Chen Changan would prove more than enough to erase them, in fact. A Spirit Severing expert was a dreaded existence to them. Now they understood why the chosen girl became Chen Changan’s disciple. And they tried poaching Ling Bao’er on the grounds that Chen Changan was unfit to train her. They were the odd ones out here!