Another World Trip: Journey with My Cat and an Otaku Loli Goddess Chapter 105 - Your Goddess

Long Di circulated his spiritual essence in a bid to heal his terrifying injuries. At the same time, his sabre shone with a gentle glow. This was the manifestation of his sabre intent.

Protector Gang’s expression changed. ‘You look like a deformed inverted hedgehog, why won’t you stop!?’

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Long Di didn’t answer Protector Gang’s inner thoughts.

Without any warning, he rushed in to close the distance between them!

As soon as he got close enough, he circulated the Bone Chapter to drive the somatic essence forward!

Shu! Shu! Shu!

He let loose countless slashes upon Protector Gang!

The latter could barely react in time and was soon filled with wounds. In truth, if Long Di simply unleashed his spiritual cultivation base and released a technique equivalent to his strength, then he could win this battle fairly easily.

However, he wanted a good gauge of his battle prowess and he was starting to get more of a feel for it in the sense of only using somatic essence.

His mind was working in full on what to do at the moment. ‘Should I kill him and the arrogant idiot? I certainly have the power to do so if I try hard enough. But I want to go to the auction, and something tells me it won’t be peaceful if I kill the actual young master of the Zhen family. Alright, I’ll let them off for now, so I guess I’ll—’

“Stop!” Suddenly, someone came in between Long Di and Protector Gang.

“M-Miss Zi Yu?” Protector Gang was perplexed as to why the future fiancée of the Zhen family would stand up for someone who wounded her man.

“Hm?” Long Di’s overactive brow rose a few millimetres in response to this.

‘Hhmmmm… unnecessary, but not altogether unwelcome. I guess she’s trying to get on good terms with me with that crazy fiancé thing. I’ll accept the help for now, but I won’t marry her. Doesn’t anyone think it’s weird to think about marriage for an eleven-year-old?’

Zi Yu placed both hands on her hip and shouted at Protector Gang, “You dare to lay a hand on my man!?”

“Come again?” Long Di nearly choked on his own shock (that’s a thing) when he heard this. ‘I’m eleven!’

Protector Gang was shocked as well.

What’s going on? Wasn’t she supposed to be the fiancée of Zhen Song?

“Y-Y-Y-Y-You…!” Zhen Song just barely regained consciousness, only to hear Zi Yu’s declaration. His rage rendered him near speechless.

With his pig face on full display, he looked at Long Di in anger. His expression was clearly asking, ‘How dare you steal my girl!?’

His expression was so obvious that even Long Di could read it. As a result, Long Di, wanting to put his fears to rest, quickly announced. “I’m eleven.”

Damn!

Was the exclamation of not just Zhen Song, but of the spectators as well.

Naturally, they didn’t take this as his declaration of backing down at all. Instead, they took it as Long Di flexing his young age around and yet was still capable of stealing Zhen Song's woman from him.

This was a real ma… boy? Male? This was a real male!

“Y-Y-Y—Pah!” Zhen Song was enraged that he coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted.

“Young master!” Protector Gang rushed to Zhen Song’s side.

“Aw, he’s so happy he fainted. Good thing I nipped this in the bud.” Long Di said to himself, thinking he cleared up this misunderstanding.

Protector Gang didn’t pay any attention to Long Di at the moment. He quickly took up Zhen Song and sped off.

He was outside the city in a flash and was soon out of view as well.

Long Di looked around and could see many people staring at him. Some stared at him with indifference, some with respect, and even some with malice. After all, a girl as beautiful as Zi Yu actually chose to be his woman.

Truly, a beautiful woman could easily cause the downfall of a nation.

Of course, Long Di didn’t pay any attention to this. He couldn’t care less about anything of this.

He was just about to turn around and leave when a young man donned in Daoist robes appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

He stared at Long Di for a moment and flashed him a smile in response. He then announced to all the spectators here.

“Hello everyone, my name is Yang Fuyou, a disciple of the Qian Dao Sect.” He wore a smile on his face, like that of a savvy businessman.

“Though I’m overstepping my bounds by announcing it here, I would still like to announce that the auction is about to begin.”

When this announcement dropped, it was like a great movement took place all at once. All the cultivators took off at breakneck speed to head to the Qian Dao Sect’s auction house!

When Long Di saw this, his brows furrowed. “Wasn’t this supposed to be a normal auction? Why is it so popular?”

He shook his head free of these useless thoughts. He was heading to the auction house anyway, so he would eventually find out. He quickly called everyone over and was about to leisurely make his way to the auction house when suddenly…

“Mister Long Di?”

“Sigh…”

Long Di’s footsteps froze, and he turned around to see Yang Fuyou staring at him with a gentle smile.

He approached Long Di with calm and steady steps. “Could I have a bit of your time?”

“What do you want to ta—”

“Long Di is that you!?” a familiar voice echoed out that compelled Long Di and Yang Fuyou to turn their heads.

When Yang Fuyou saw who it was, his expression visibly changed. He quickly handed Long Di a medallion. “When Mister Long Di arrives at the auction house, you can show this to the attendant. I must take my leave now, excuse me.”

“Oh, ah, sure.” Long Di took the medallion and Yang Fuyou didn’t waste any time as he quickly took off.

Long Di quickly turned around to see Yaomu Shou speeding towards him with a wide grin on her face.

‘Why run away as soon as he saw her? I mean, if you think she’s ugly, you could have been a lot less obvious about it,’ Long Di to thought to himself.

“Did you miss me?” she asked, still as playful as ever.

“No,” Long Di did not lie.

When Zi Yu saw who it was that approached Long Di, the colour left her face. “Y-Y-Y-Y-Y—”

“If you can’t even string together a coherent sentence, then you’re already dead candidacy for a wife just come back to life, then died even more somehow,” Long Di said to the babbling female not far away.

“You got a wife!?” Yaomu Shou was shocked.

“The candidacy is dead.”

“Then it was alive!?”

“It was stillborn.”

“It lived as a foetus then!?”

“Are we still talking about the candidacy here? Cuz if not, I would like to point out once more, I am eleven.”

“G-Greetings yo—”

Yaomu Shou rushed towards Zi Yu in a flash and covered her mouth with nary a warning. “None of that,” Yaomu Shou smiled as she said this.

Several thoughts whirled around in Zi Yu’s head before a certain thought came to mind and she instantly burst out in a cold sweat. She could only shake her head to comply.

Yaomu Shou was pleased when she saw this. Indeed, smart people didn’t need to say much to each other.

She then turned back to Long Di before asking. “Long Di, I have something very important to talk to you abo… where are you going!?”

“To the auction house,” said Long Di, with his entourage in tow.

“Don’t you want to know what I have to say!?” she shouted, running after him.

When she caught up, she was secretly shocked. ‘I have never had to run after someone before. Why is it that I don’t detest doing so for him? This is getting really interesting.’

“No,” Long Di said without feeling.

“Even if it’s…” she quickly fell into step beside him and stopped what she was about to say, pausing for dramatic effect, “about your goddess.”

Several females and even Long Di himself froze when they heard this.