Chapter 98 - I Will Try My Best-ish
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“Yes, yes, and I didn’t stare into her mouth, so I didn’t notice.” Long Di answered calmly. “Can you do it or not?”

They all sucked in a deep breath and said at the same time. “No! Not even if you kill us!”

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I came to the conclusion that old people in cultivation worlds are pretty selfish. All I did was ask these prune-juice-deprived elderly to pass on a message for me and somehow death is preferable to this task.

Can you believe it?

I tried to convince them, but they were as stubborn as an old donkey. Not just any old donkey, mind you, I’m talking about an old donkey beset by mange. Now I don’t know if those are more stubborn than your average donkey, but they should be.

Now I have to go to Blackstone City to tell Yaomu Shou myself… great.

I didn’t even want to go there. First of all, I attended therapy by slapping the dogshit out of Zhen Paohui, but the fee is a little high since his family will probably seek revenge and that’ll end up here if I stay.

Because these prune-juice-deprived, mange-plagued old donkeys aren’t sure of being able to protect their disciples, they foisted them on me instead. I guess they see me as being able to keep them safe.

Seriously, who puts the lives of children in the hands of a minor? I’m eleven!

I mean, I figured this was all Master Tian Lu’s doing, but it coming from him wasn’t as bad. I wasn’t sure if that was because he was walking far on the dao path of sadomasochism, but I hadn’t gotten to that part of the internet by the time I left to delve as deep into that field of study as I would’ve liked to. My loss I guess.

They did tell me that I needn’t worry though and that they wouldn’t let me lead the disciples in danger.

Apparently, my building a connection with someone from the Yaomu family is a good thing, and no one would mess with me and by extension the rest of the disciples if I have her as a backer.

They just didn’t want to be the one to give her any bad news like me ditching her. So they’re not just your everyday prune-juice-deprived, mange-plagued old donkeys, they’r

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