Chapter 561: Valued
The Steward Demonic Emperor
âAre you there, Wuyue?â
In the Sect Leaderâs hall, Xie Wuyue was sitting on his throne with a jade slip in hand detailing the distribution of resources when a vague baritone entered the hall.
Xie Wuyue sighed, âFiend Yang, what on earth brought you here?â
âHe-he-he, to talk, of course.â
A red faced and bulging belly middle-aged man walked in. On one side was a glum beanpole and on the other was a refined man with a fan.
Xie Wuyue nodded at them, âFor all Three Fiends of Hell to come, it must be serious.â
âHey, whatâs that supposed to mean? Am I not important enough?â The fat man scowled.
Xie Wuyue said, âWatch your tongue. Youâre speaking to the Sect Leader!â
âOh please, werenât you Fiend Xie in our little gang of four? Stop playing around, weâre all brothers here. Go mess with bystanders if youâre so keen!â Fiend Yang flicked his sleeve.
Xie Wuyue turned glum, staring at him and roaring, âGuards, throw these bastards out!â
âYes, sir!â
Many executives came in but at the sight of the three, they shrank and looked at Xie Wuyue conflicted, âUgh, Venerables sirsâ¦â
The guy with the fan smiled, âWithdraw, we brothers are only joking.â
âYes, Fiend Gui sir.â
The executives scampered off with a bow.
In any other situation, these elders wouldâve given their lives for Sect Leader.
But these three were part of Sect Leaderâs clique, sharing life and death together, brothers having braved the Double Dragon Gathering and were now venerables guiding elites. They all liked to take light of the situation and crack jokes.
Attacking the three would not only irk these three but Sect Leader as well.
[I was only faking anger.]
The ones to suffer would be themselves, so theyâd learned to stay clearâ¦
Fiend Gui had no trouble getting them to leave and not even Xie Wuyue objected. It was obviously just a scare tactic.
Once the four were left alone, the beanpole went right to it, âWuyue, we want to know about someone, the same laborer that interfered with the inner sect competition. Who is he?â
âThatâs Sect Leader!â
After emphasizing his status out of reflex, Xie Wuyue sighed, âThe brat is someone I brought from outside. Zhuo Fan is an outstanding chap.â
âStop stating the obvious. Iâm not here for some confirmation. â
Fiend Yang rolled his eyes, âWhy did you put him in the Labor Office? Heâs no waste, or did he incur some punishment?â
Xie Wuyue smiled, âWhat punishment, since heâs been there from the start?â
âY-you foolish Sect Leader! Youâre ruining everything. Dumping such a genius into labor? Ah, my heart canât take it.â Fiend Yang held his chest and bewailed, âI warn you, Xie Wuyue, weâre lacking elites now more than ever. So get him out!â
The other two nodded.
Xie Wuyue replied with a snicker, âHave you forgotten that anyone thrown in the Labor Office will have their future cut off? On coming out, heâll become an elder or venerable at most, but never an elite!â
âXie Wuyue, y-you damn Sect Leader. You just wasted a damn good seed! What about the Double Dragon Gathering, who is going to go if not him? Are we going to disgrace ourselves before the nine sects again?â Fiend Yang pointed at him.
Fiend Gui stared hard but smiled, âWuyue, youâre the most calculative among us, your mind broader and thatâs also why youâre sitting on that throne. You didnât just do this out of foolishness, did you?â
âHeh, I brought him in and am still waiting for him to bring me rewards! You think I wanted him to be a laborer? I planned on making him my disciple and use this status to make him an eliteâ¦â
âThatâs better.â
Fiend Yang butted in excitedly, âUnder the wise and brilliant Sect Leaderâs tutelage, such genius is bound to shine and break out of that accursed rule. But whatâs he still doing there then?â
âSomeone opposed it.â Xie Wuyue sighed.
Fiend Yang squinted, âSomeone was against such a genius? Who? Let me have a go at him! Itâs those oldies, right? How many times did those old timers ruin our sect, how many talents did they kill? Talk, who was it? An elder or a venerable?â
âHigh Venerable.â Xie Wuyue said glum.
Ugh!
Fiend Yang recoiled and said, âHow can it be him?â
âHigh Venerable is the greatest genius, giving his all for the sect and prizing honor above all else. Why would he deny such a talent from coming into the sect?â Fiend Gui frowned.
The other two were just as stunned.
Xie Wuyue was blunt, âNo need to guess, High Venerable must have his reasons. And he told me just a few days back that he has a new plan, for the kid to never leave the Labor Office. You might as well forget about recruiting the brat as an elite. â
âWhat?!â
They all cried out, âHigh Venerable hates him that much? Why?â
Xie Wuyue smiled, âNo hatred, and from the message he sent, High Venerable sounded quite happy. And then thereâs his last sentence âstrength is everywhereâ. He doesnât want an elite and you three venerables canât guide him either.â
The three were stunned.
They were past winners of the Double Dragon Gathering, Ethereal Stage experts and teachers of elites, yet couldnât even guide a Profound Heaven Stage cultivator? Well, he was a freak, but stillâ¦.
[Hold up, then whoâs supposed to guide him?]
âHigh Venerable!â The three echoed.
Xie Wuyue grinnedâ¦
Meanwhile, in a secluded room, Grand Elder was sitting cross-legged. The person in front of him was sitting as well, but his muscles were tense and he was soaked in sweat.
It was Gui Hu.
Opening his eyes, Grand Elder shook his head, âLet it go, itâs been three days now. Itâs not easy collecting yourself so quickly.â
Hu~
Gui Hu eased a breath and felt like he had just gone through a hard battle.
âHow do you feel, are you at peace?â Grand Elder asked.
Gui Hu frowned and shook his head.
Grand Elder sighed, âItâs not easy reaching such a level. You need to take it slow.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âMaster, why are you so insistent that I meditate, yet never let me practice my arts? Iâve never met my match in the inner sect but outsideâ¦â
Gui Hu recalled the day Zhuo Fan swiped at him and tensed up again.
Grand Elder could relate, âGui Hu, you and him are worlds apart. You canât reach him, especially in mentality and heart.â
âMind, heart?â Gui Hu was perplexed.
Grand Elder nodded, âYes, the heart. Gui Hu, youâve trained the Underworld Fiend to its peak, and no one in the inner sect can hold a candle to you, but over these days I have seen your heart and seen it lacking. I did not have a reason to mind it until the event on the ring. I realized just how far behind you are from him. If you were to correlate with cultivation, it would place him in the Ethereal Stage and you in the Bone Tempering Stage. Itâs just not something you can surmount.â
[Say what?!]
Gui Hu shook all over, still puzzled. [Just what is heart?]
All he could comprehend was that he was behind, leagues behindâ¦