Chapter 1233 - 1233, Child Sovereign
The Steward Demonic Emperor
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Zhuo Fan sized him up and shouted, âI heard that among the ten Sovereigns, the last one is the Child Sovereign, having found his path in youth. Can it be that sirâ¦â
âHey, leave that last part out!â
The Child Sovereignâs face twitched and sneered, âWeâre all Sovereigns yet talk behind anotherâs back? Especially those three, having no shame calling themselves the top of Sovereigns. And when itâs my turn, they label me as the runt. Couldnât you have come up with the Ultimate Talent instead? Are you looking down on me because of my looks?â
Zhuo Fan chuckled, bowing with respect, âForgive me, Sovereign. But even so, sir is still a Sovereign, a realm all want to achieve and never could, even if they get a poor title.â
âIâd rather not hear you saying that about me. Iâm not much worse than the other nine either.â
The Child Sovereign flared his nostrils, looking at Zhuo Fan with a cold gaze, âBuddy, did you come to pass the trial?â
âUh, yes!â
âJust go home, you wonât make it.â
âWhy? I didnât even tryâ¦â
âYouâre still asking why? Because you mentioned that title, thatâs why. Humph!â The Child Sovereign stuck out his tongue, âYou called me last so Iâll keep you in the Nether Sea until you rot!â
Zhuo Fan sighed.
[The Child Sovereign looks like a kid, but heâs been a Sovereign for countless eons, unlike Gu Santong. So how can he still act like one?]
[Just how did he become a Sovereign anyway? Whatâs his path?]
[Regardless, heâs being hard on me on purpose. At least Iâve been through this before with young Sanzi. Maybe Iâll just coax the young Sovereign. Just what made them stay the same after years and years?]
âUh, Sovereign, that was but a slip of the tongue. In truth, everyone respects and admires sir the most among all the others.â
Zhuo Fan beamed, putting on an amiable look as he sucked up to him, âThere has never been one with more talent than sir in all of history! There hasnât been any youth achieving their paths for so long. Even my godson, Gu Santong, it was because he was a young sacred beast that he had so much power, but he also grew up in the end. Only sir, forever young, can outclass all the other Sovereigns. They must be jealous of your talent to call you last. But sir isnât last, to me, you are the first!â
Child Sovereign gave a wide smile, âTruly?â
âMore real than you and I. Just with your youthful looks, none of the others can match. They must be dying with envy, ha-ha-haâ¦â
Zhuo Fan smirked, running his mouth. It was an amazing feat attaining oneâs path at such an age, making him unique, but no one wanted to be stuck as a sniveling brat.
The Child Sovereignâs talent was incredible, but he was stuck in this form and could only console himself. Why would any other Sovereigns ever be jealous of a shorty?
Even Zhuo Fan wouldnât want to be like him.
The Child Sovereign nodded, being as simple as his name implied, making a little flattery work on him. âRight, you have good eyes, pal. So you want to pass? Iâll give you a hand. Since you adore me so much, I can let you go through, no trouble. But before that, I am guarding this trial on behalf of the Nether Sovereign. I have to play my part or heâll nag me later.â
âPlease do, senior.â
Zhuo Fan rejoiced. The other trials were dangerous, but both got him something great. The last trial had to be up to par as well and he was looking forward to it.
Child Sovereign beamed, âSo, Iâll go easy on ya, by playing catch. Grab me and you pass.â
âUhâ¦â
Zhuo Fanâs face twitched, shaking his head, âSovereign, isnât this too easy? Does sir have a deeper meaning behind the childrenâs game?â
âWhat else can help you pass?â
âOh, only passingâ¦â Zhuo Fan felt letdown for overthinking it. He feared it might be something impossible and wouldâve failed, but now it was way too easy and heâd get nothing.
[Iâm so picky.]
The Child Sovereign saw through him, âWhy, you like pain? Can do. The same game, but this time Iâll make sure youâll be stuck here till you rot!â
Zhuo Fanâs heart sank.
Having gone through two trials, he knew the Sovereigns had a reason for being mysterious and acting so strange.
[Maybe the gameâs the same?]
Zhuo Fan nodded gravely.
âPlease guide me, senior.â
Zhuo Fan shot to grab the Child Sovereign.
Whoosh~
The Child Sovereign vanished then and there, popping behind him, on a wooden horsie, âStill think itâs easy not even able to reach me?â
Whoosh!
Zhuo Fan flashed as well and reached out for Child Sovereignâs shoulder.
âI knew that even a restrained Sovereign is impossible for me to overcome so easily.â Zhuo Fan sounded from behind Child Sovereign, his right eye shining in a golden halo as his hand was inches from the child.
Zhuo Fan felt some uneasiness as he continued, âOf course, if Sovereign used some mystical art, I would never ever be able to do it in a million years.â
âReverse psychology, is it?â
The Child Sovereignâs eyes shone and snickered, âRelax, Iâm quite conscientious when playing and wonât break the rules. Though itâs not like itâll make a difference, you sneaky rascal, ha-ha-haâ¦â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Zhuo Fan watched him on top of the strangely swaying wooden horse, just as his hand grabbed at the childâs shoulder, without touching him.
[I couldnât catch him even at such a distance?]
Zhuo Fan was startled. The Child Sovereign was on the same swaying horse, giggling, âI didnât move this time, but you still couldnât catch me? Ha-ha-haâ¦â
The Child Sovereign scurried over to a nearby bed, laughing.
Zhuo Fan was grave.
[The Child Sovereign has some weird movements. It looked like he used the swaying wooden horse to avoid me. Such precision and subtlety is just what a Sovereign can do. Heâs weaker now, but he has experience and mentality to help him take on anyone.]
Zhuo Fanâs brow shook, his right eye shining golden, âFreeze!â
Hum~
The Child Sovereignâs space turned solid and Zhuo Fan reappeared to try and touch him, only for Child Sovereign to vanish once again.
[Illusion?]
Zhuo Fanâs heart raced.
âI didnât use any skill, having slipped away before you reached out.â
The Child Sovereign sounded from behind. Zhuo Fan saw him on a swing, moving his feet around with a smile.
[So fast!]
Zhuo Fan gasped.
[Heâs restrained yet can move faster than my Divine Eye of the Void. A Sovereign is on a whole other level. He doesnât have just strength, but many insights and skills to widen the gulf from the rest.]
Zhuo Fan was eager to fight, shooting for the Child Sovereign with the Divine Eye of the Void shining brightly. He flashed on and off, his hands moving and forming a net to trap the Child Sovereign.
The kidâs image warped like a mist, small or big, as it slipped through the net with his annoying snicker.
The playground found itself scoured by two figures, running all over the place as one chased and the other dodged.
Zhuo Fan gasped, huffing after four hours of no results. The Child Sovereign was giggling still from the swing, âBrat, tired already? Look at me, Iâm not even out of breath.â
[Youâre a Sovereign, howâs that a comparison?]
âItâs just catch, yet youâve been up to your old tricks and guile all this time. Of course youâll wear out.â The Child Sovereign sighed, âPal, do you know the best animal to catch a mouse in his den?â
Zhuo Fan said, âA cat?â
âFool, the mouse itself!â
The Child Sovereign mocked, âYou only want to catch me, not play along. Since you canât go along with the flow, how can you catch me? Do you even know how or where Iâm dodging?â
Zhuo Fan shuddered, his mind abuzzâ¦