Greed of Man

In Jian City, the noble district is known to have the biggest and nicest buildings. The people who populate this area are cultivators of the sect who wish to have their own mansion close to the sect campus. But because of the nature of the clans in the sect, these mansions are mostly owned by the business center Sun clan.

In one of these large mansions is a male figure sitting in an empty and dark room. The man has yellow hair with its roots a deep red color. He has bright yellow eyes and a skinny physique. He is not particularly handsome either. So, it remains a mystery what the young Zhihui saw in this man to be so attracted to him.

Sun Yang places a bottle of glass on the table with force. Shaking it and making some of the liquid content inside of it spill out and wet the pristine luxurious wooden table. The man is wearing light white and yellow clothing, showing off his nonexisting muscles.

"That bitch! No- both of those bitches can't see the real gold that is in front of them! One marries a lowborn and the other marries the loser that lost to that lowborn!"

The man said with madness in his voice. Saliva spill from his foul mouth and land on the table below him. His eyes clouded with madness, lust, and envy.

"Just they wait, I will make them realize the error of their ways and they will come crawling back to me. Hehe! When that happens, I will make them walk around nak-"

A nock breaks through the raving madness of Sun Yang. Stopping him from saying something that might seal his fate. Yang turns around and look at the only door in the room and spoke in a commanding tone, to mask the ugly anger deep inside of him.

"Come in"

The door opens without a sound and a female figure comes into the room holding a lantern. The women are very pretty, with a large chest, and long legs. She was wearing what could only be called fetish clothing. The clothing reveals large parts of her bare skin.

She walks towards her master and soon arrives next to his pristine comfortable leather throne. The woman reaches into her large chest and takes out a letter. Unhygienic and creepy? For sure, but these are the rules the disgusting madman in front of her has implemented. Yang looks at the woman in front of him with lust in his eyes as he grabs the letter and gives it a smell.

A small part of the woman's soul dies when he did that.

'No hold it in…think of Kiki…She needs to study…think of the money….'

The woman repeated in her head repeatedly. Her stone face masked the emotions she so desperately wants to let out.

"Thank you, you may leave."

"As you wish grand golden king"

The woman said as she bows down to her master, her chest being pulled by gravity as a result. She turns around and walks away. The eyes of the madman behind her never leave her as she walks out of the room. She could only breathe a sigh of relief after closing the door. Tears rolled down her face.

"I should give her a reward later.. Yea.. There is no greater calling in this world than making lots of children! Of course, if they are my kids they will naturally be better that the rest"

The madman said to himself as he opens the letter and started to read it.

'We have heard your request and have sent a diplomat to your location. She will make your dreams come true young golden king. Burn this letter and chant "Purple Flames of the Bloody Moon" then burn the latter.'

"These Goblins sure think they are big shots, who are they to order me around. But a good king humor their subjects"

The man said as he walks over to the unlit fireplace in the room. The man grabs a long gold stick and presses it against the firewood already in the fire pit. Small sparks of flames coming from the gold stick as the wood cough on fire. The man puts the golden stick away. Making sure its fire Spirit infused tip did not touch anything.

As the fire grew and light enter the dark room, he threw the paper into the fire.

"Purple Flames of the Bloody Moon"

The words were spoken without Qi, ordinary like the man who spoke it. The man waited there for a few seconds madness covers his face.

"As I expected from lowly Go-"

"Glad to see the golden king in person."

A female voice echoes from behind Yang. As he turns around with panic in his eyes. What stood in front of his is a tall woman with purple skin. Four curve goat horns grew from the side of her head. Her eyes are like the eyes of a goat. Her feet are those of a goat as well.

A long goat tail grew from her tailbone. But Yang could be careless about that, as his eyes focus on the large chest of the woman. Yang shakes his head after a few seconds of staring. This is a Goblin! Lowly creatures, how could he be sexually attracted to her.

" Of course, it's an honor to be in my presence. So will you guys accept my request."

"We would like to hear it from you once again. It's better to hear it from the source."

"is that so" Yang look a bit annoyed with the Goblin woman, but since she feed his pride, he did not mind repeating himself.

"I will like you guys to capture Wu Zhihui and kill her husband Wu Ming. The reward for this is my financial support in the upcoming war."

"Is that really all? Wouldn't you want more?"

"Wh-"

"A great person such as you can't just lead a small company like this for the rest of your life. If you promise to help us out more, the position of sect leader might even become yours."

"Imagen it. You are sitting on that throne" The woman walks towards Yang with seductive steps. "Surrounded by beauties all on their knees pleasuring you. All man bows down to you, decorated only in the truly best."

The seductive words of the demon slowly infected the corrupted mind of Yang. She reaches in front of him as she leans in and whispers into his ear.

"A true Golden King should be born, and you should be the first."

Yang's mind become fully clouded as he nodded his head. He did not even know that he was under the effect of a Mind Art.

"Yes…right! I should not limit myself! My full support! I will give my full support! Make me sect leader!"

"Your wish is our command."

The chain of fate strengthens and the [Dark Young] Laughs.