The third young master stared blankly for a moment at the glass of wine and the cockroach-headed boy lying down beside him, gazing at the blue sky. Then he covered his forehead and burst into laughter.

"Ha, hahaha, I really am... well, apart from him, this is the first time I've ever met such an interesting creature as you."

"Alright, I have no other choice now. How about we team up? Or is there anything you need me to do for you?"

Dongfang Haoyang smiled faintly and looked up at the dazzling sun in the sky.

"That's not urgent. I won't stop you from doing whatever you want, as long as you have a legitimate reason. Just don't kill anyone. I won't interfere with your rampage or the mass killings that wipe out this group, and I can't be bothered with you anyway..."

"Now tell me, who is this 'him' you're talking about?"

"Hmph, a fool... Just like you, a naturally talented guy, but also different from you. To be precise, compared to you, he's too naive..."

"So what you're saying is basically the same as saying nothing at all..."

Dongfang Haoyang drank the wine in one gulp. The wine in the elegant and endless wine pot was heated, making it even sweeter and less spicy, and it was very refreshing and pleasant to drink.

Haoyang was actually quite surprised. He hadn't expected that the Third Young Master would have a clone, nor had he expected that after being beaten up twice, this guy would actually speak properly. Since they could communicate, things would be much easier.

Now, in the fight against the thousands of demons inside the cave, it can be said that the Third Young Master's power is indispensable. In other words, we must win over any power that can resist the invasion from inside the cave in order to maximize our chances of victory.

Even if we fail, Tushan will remain unharmed.

"Oh, by the way, what's the name of that person you mentioned?"

Dongfang Haoyang put the empty golden wine cup aside, put his hands behind his head, and lay on the lush green lawn, speaking softly.

"Him... I've almost forgotten his name, but I remember he was the first human to develop the King's Sword Intent, I think his name was... Yes! I remember now, King's Sword Wu Mu! He was a human genius from a thousand years ago."

The third young master seemed somewhat disappointed when this name was mentioned.

"Sigh... a promising talent who died at his father's hands... I personally warned him... what a pity."

Dongfang Haoyang was slightly taken aback. This monkey actually said it was a pity. Could it be that it had become somewhat human?

"Unfortunately, I waited for nearly ten thousand years in vain..."

"Damn, so what you're really regretting is your experiment time..."

"Ha, his talent is no less than yours..."

"If he could live for thousands or tens of thousands of years, his strength might not be inferior to yours or mine. It's just a pity he's human..."

"The power of the king is everlasting..." Dongfang Haoyang nodded slightly and secretly memorized the name.

"By the way, can I ask you something?"

"Please speak without violating my conscience or considering my privacy."

"How did your strength improve so quickly?!"

"Back then, you had only been in Tushan for half a year, yet you had already reached such a level of supernatural power, and your understanding of the Great Dao was extremely proficient... Could it be...?"

The third young master scratched his chin, deeply doubting Dongfang Haoyang's human identity. He felt that Dongfang Haoyang was probably some unknown old monster who had lived for ten thousand years and had taken over a human body through possession.

This is the only way to explain how his cultivation level could have risen to such a level.

"Alas, it's a pity that people don't live more than a hundred years. In that time, you'll still die of old age."

Dongfang Haoyang scratched his cheek, glanced at the Third Young Master who was lying comfortably on the lawn, and then looked at his Life-Saving Cultivation System.

[Host's lifespan: 213,567 years]

Ha, who says humans can't live forever?

Given my lifespan, dying of old age is highly unlikely...

Maybe they can even kill his third young master...

Of course, it's best not to tell this good news to the monkey. Let him enjoy his happiness. After all, if he really sees his lifespan, he might be "moved" to tears.

"Well, since we're joining forces, Third Young Master, I only have one request: protect Tushan."

"Ha, scared? Scared that after you die of old age, the fox demons on Mount Tu will be left unprotected and in danger?!"

Die of old age?

It's impossible to die of old age; it's impossible to die of old age in this lifetime.

Hmm, Dongfang Haoyang could already imagine the scene a thousand years from now, when the monkey saw that he was still alive, and even saw his offspring, and was so angry that his fur stood on end.

"Don't worry, as long as you didn't kick me when I was down and spared my sister's life, I'll help you out."

Dongfang Haoyang turned his head away, looked in another direction, and began to whistle. Feeling somewhat guilty, he did not give a direct answer to the Third Young Master.

In fact, he just wanted to kick someone when they were down, since the Third Young Master's beastly deeds were too inhumane.

But the emotions shown by Liu Er gave him a glimpse of new possibilities, which is why he decided to let them go for the time being. To be precise, it was his third young master who benefited from his sister's influence; otherwise, Aolai Kingdom would probably be an underwater dragon palace by now.

"Don't worry, since you've agreed to join forces and protect Tushan, I won't let you suffer any losses. I have some ideas about your seal, which might be able to help you break it."

"real!?"

"Wait?! How did you know I have a seal on me?"

"You'll have to ask your dear older sister~"

Dongfang Haoyang shrugged, a helpless smile on his face. Before Liu Er went into hibernation (to take beauty sleep), he had revealed all of his brother's secrets.

It can be said that Liu Er completely exposed his younger brother's true colors.

"Six-Eared Sister!" The Third Young Master's lips twitched violently, and in his heart he wanted to hang his good sister up and beat her a thousand times.

"Achoo!" On the velvet bed in a luxurious room in the palace, Six Ears sneezed violently.

Rubbing his nose, Liu Er stood up and looked around with a puzzled expression.

"Who the hell insulted me?"

"Whatever, I don't care anymore~ Hmph~"

She got up humming a song, casually picked one from the baskets of bright red, delicious, and large peaches under the bed, and then ate it in a few bites.

She took the peach pit out of her mouth, threw it into the trash can on the left side of the bed, lay back on the very comfortable bed, covered herself with the blanket and continued to sleep her beauty nap.

Liu Er's current position is a bodyguard for the Tu Shan royal family, but because he is too lazy, he has been transferred to a job where he can just loaf around and do nothing.

She had someone to cover her work for her, received a monthly salary, and was served by servants every day; her life couldn't be more comfortable.

"Ah, this is so much more comfortable than Aolai Kingdom. I don't have to worry about my bratty little brother's attitude anymore. It's so relaxing!"

After Liu Er finished speaking, she covered herself with the blanket and quickly fell asleep. Soon, even snoring filled the air around her.

Outside, Dongfang Haoyang placed a finger on the opera hat that had transformed back into the Poison Child.

A stream of righteous and righteous power bombarded the theatrical hat on the Third Young Master's head.

That wasn't actually a theatrical hat at all; it was an extraterrestrial object that restricted the Third Young Master's strength. He simply transformed it into a theatrical hat to make it look better.

However, what Haoyang felt was more like an infinitely shrunk small world pressing down on the Third Young Master's head, even though it was described as a seal.

As their boundless magical power was consumed rapidly, the space around them rippled violently. Dongfang Haoyang's boundless power of the Great Dao actually managed to forcibly move the small world that had crashed down on the Third Young Master's head by a few centimeters!

"There's hope!" The Third Young Master's eyes widened in shock, but he was also overjoyed. As long as he could break this damned seal that he couldn't completely remove, he could regain all his strength!

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