Next day, May 21st, Tuesday, 1 AM.
Within the group chat, the admin True Monarch Yellow Mountain had finally appeared online.
The moment he came, Northern River's Loose Cultivator emerged and questioned, "True Monarch, who is that '' Lord of Domination and Supremacy" you'd added yesterday? Which sect does he come from?"
"The newcomer yesterday? Haven't you communicated with her? She's the daughter of an old friend of mine, born in this era. It seems as if her aptitude is excellent, she's in Third Stage Acquired Realm and will be advancing to Fourth Stage Innate Realm soon. At such a young age, she's really outstanding!" True Monarch Yellow Mountain replied while laughing out loud.
Born this era… shouldn't she be below forty years old? Being in Third Stage Acquired Realm at this age would indeed be the sign of a genius. Northern River's Loose Cultivator silently nodded. However, the counterpart's dao name is strange, Lord of Domination and Supremacy doesn't seem like a dao name...
While Northern River's Loose Cultivator was still thinking, True Monarch Yellow Mountain suddenly said, "Eh? My old friend's daughter dao name isn't called Lord of Domination and Supremacy ! Wait, what the heck is this Lord of Domination and Supremacy?"
"..." True Monarch Yellow Mountain was embarrassed.
It wasn't a random guy, it was probably the person True Monarch Yellow Mountain invited yesterday.
He tried inquiring, "True Monarch, could it be that you've added the wrong person?"
"Let me check it out."
A moment later.
True Monarch Yellow Mountain send a string of within the group. "To think that I've really added a wrong person. There's only a slight difference between their account numbers—I had accidentally keyed in 9 instead of 8… to think I would make such a big mistake."
Northern River's Loose Cultivator responded. "Than who are they? The name sounds strange for a dao name, but is still relatable."
True Monarch Yellow Mountain continuously sent a bunch of periods.
Afterwards, he hastily added his good friend's daughter to the group.
Group Notification: 'Spirit Butterfly Island's Soft Feather' has been added to Nine Provinces Number One Group
The name just now was conforming to the image of Nine Provinces One Group, with rich Xianxia aura assaulting one's senses. The dao name 'Stressed by a Mountain of Books' was definitely something strange in comparison to it.
Upon an addition of a newcomer, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber immediately appeared. "Oh! The new friend is a fairy? Show us your photo and announce your three sizes! If you're pretty, should we date?
Thrice Reckless Mad Saber had long been lurking—although he was no better than a goldfish species, ultimately his memories had lasted more than 3 seconds. After being reminded yesterday, in order to prevent offending a big senior, he was carefully lurking around while observing the situation today.
Seeing how True Monarch Yellow Mountain mentioned the newcomer was the daughter of his good friend and her cultivation was in Third Stage Acquired Realm, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber relaxed. It wasn't a 'senior' level figure, so he could tease her until he was satisfied.
Rarely would they have newcomers in this group, so he has been restraining himself for quite a long time.
Once Thrice Reckless had opened his mouth, True Monarch Yellow Mountain's face instantly blackened.
"..." Spirit Butterfly Island's Soft Feather entered a string of full stops. Then, a serene answer followed, "As the time is late, this old man's daughter has started her meditation according to schedule. Her account is currently used by this old man while waiting for fellow daoist Yellow Mountain to add me into the group… cough... I've long heard of Nine Provinces Number One Group's distinguished and accomplished, with the gift of gab, fellow daoist Thrice Reckless. Nothing beats knowing you personally compared to the rumors. Fellow Daoist Thrice Reckless, this old man admires you and wishes to invite you for a drink sometime soon."
Thrice Reckless Mad Saber instantly felt very awkward. Meeting the girl's father while teasing the girl—there was nothing more embarrassing in this world. He was totally wishing to find a hole and squeeze inside it.
Luckily, this senior seemingly had an amiable personality while brushing it off with a few words.
Subsequently, this senior greeted other currently online members within the group while requesting them to take good care of his daughter in near future. After that, he went offline.
Seeing the departure of the senior, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber released a sigh of relief while happily typing, "Luckily, this senior seem like someone who can take a joke. Perhaps, when the opportunity arises, I will even be able to chat with Soft Feather personally."
True Monarch Yellow Mountain: "..."
Northern River's Loose Cultivator: "..."
The hard-to-come-by Medicine Master whose words were as rare as gold and who rarely spoke had once again emerged. This time, he had even typed out four words, "Pray for your fortune."
"?" Thrice Reckless was puzzled
Clearly, Medicine Master whose words were as rare as gold would not explain any further.
"Look at the prefix of the new member's dao name," Northern River's Loose Cultivator hinted. One wouldn't die without being reckless, why was Brother Thrice Reckless unable to understand this?
"Prefix? Spirit Butterfly Island?" Thrice Reckless Mad Saber seemed to have yet to come around.
"Yes! Spirit Butterfly Island! Additionally, he is a senior, haven't you managed to think of anyone yet?" Northern River's Loose Cultivator hinted once more.
After a long time, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber suddenly came to realization and sent a whole chunk of within the group. "It's that Venerable Spirit Butterfly that fusses over every single detail?"
Venerable Spirit Butterfly was a formidable senior. He was good in every aspect, being upright and righteous… it was just that he liked to fuss over every trivial matter and could be considered to have reached great heights on the dao of being fussy. Others were just finicky but he was the extreme type that fussed over every small detail!
Northern River's Loose Cultivator was so angry that his mouth twitched. "That wasn't what I had reminded you about!"
True Monarch Yellow Mountain sighed as he couldn't continue looking at it. "Thrice Reckless, my old friend had only minimized the chat, he hasn't gone offline."
That is to say… the chat logs might have been seen.
No, would definitely be seen!
True Monarch Yellow Mountain couldn't continue watching how Thrice Reckless continued to be reckless, after all, he was the junior of his chat group.
"Oh damn, I'm dead," Thrice Reckless Mad Saber seemed to have seen his near future whereby Spirit Butterfly Venerable came to pay him a visit, and the oppressive scene that would befall him. The rims of his eyes moistened, it seemed as if he had offended an even more troublesome big senior than usual this time?
Thrice Reckless suddenly released a miserable shriek. "True Monarch, please help me plea for leniency!"
True Monarch Yellow Mountain gave him a in reply.
No one in the group would continue paying attention to Thrice Reckless's dog-like wailing and they unperturbedly diverted the discussion to a new topic.
Northern River's Loose Cultivator went back on track and asked within the group. "True Monarch, what about Lord of Domination and Supremacy?"
Su Clan's Seven questioned, "Are we going to kick him? After all, he wasn't supposed to really be added, and might be a mortal after all."
"I don't know, but since it's a mistake on my part, it can be counted as an affinity between us. Let esteemed me do a divination to see how I should handle this," True Monarch Yellow Mountain replied—it was him who suddenly added the other party into the group; wouldn't it make him lose face to suddenly kick that guy
He should at least do a divination as a front while using it as an excuse to kick him out.
Firstly, it would make him seem magnanimous.
Secondly, he didn't want to offend the person with a dao name such as that, if they were really a cultivator of course.
Thirdly, he was suddenly interested in learning divination since a while ago and his hands were itchy to try it out after learning for a few months. Regardless of what he did, he would make a divination beforehand.
After speaking, he used a Tang Poetry book as reference and used his hands to turn it over while executing a secret method of divination. An unfathomable energy extracted a verse out while forming a trigram.
The divination this time was super smooth. Ever since True Monarch Yellow Mountain had self-learnt the divination skills, it was the first time he had ever felt like that!
He looked at the divinatory results happily.
Afterwards...
True Monarch Yellow Mountain's face became tranquil.
Then, his face turned pale.
For now, let's look at the results:
Beware he, for he has stolen the two principles from the true and strongest god of all.
Suddenly, True Monarch Yellow Mountain did not feel good, and the sky began to darken.
The heavens and all beings should bow under him, for if you anger him...all shall cease to be. No place to hide, and no place to run...for neither in life nor death can you escape his wrath.
Rumbling!*
True Monarch Yellow Mountain immediately stopped his divination, for in fear of the heaven's wrath.
After calming down, True Monarch Yellow Mountain typed into the group chat. "We shall leave them alone...they aren't mortal for sure"
True Monarch muddled through using some divination vocabulary; regarding the divinatory results, he would definitely not reveal anything even if he was beaten to death! He was more afraid of the man, than the heaven's themselves!
"Then let's leave it, I reckon that he would probably leave the group in the near future. Speaking about it, True Monarch, what were the divinatory results?" Northern River's Loose Cultivator heard that True Monarch was learning divination, therefore he was curious what this senior had calculated.
"..."
True Monarch Yellow Mountain: "Oh right, I have something urgent so I'll leave first, you guys continue chatting."
After saying that, he rapidly went offline, leaving a puzzled Northern River's Loose Cultivator without an answer.