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I am a coward.

The Saint received the information on Zhou Ziming.

It could be said that the more he read, the more terrified he became.

The more he read, the more alarmed he felt.

In this life, Zhou Ziming had not taken a single one of his Opportunities.

Zhou Ziming, without any Opportunities to change his Aptitude,

Had relied solely on his trashy Aptitude to charge into his current Realm.

Moreover, there was one point that the Saint found absurd.

He laid out all of Zhou Ziming's Realms alongside the events that had occurred.

The first time, dealing with the Shadow Demon, his Opportunity was snatched away.

Zhou Ziming entered the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation.

The second time, in Tianyin City, his Opportunity was snatched away, stolen back and forth.

Zhou Ziming entered the Profound Connection Realm.

The third time his Opportunity was snatched was within a Secret Realm.

Zhou Ziming's Realm entered Spirit Forging.

The fourth time, Demon Hunting Island.

The medicine emperor cauldron that belonged to Zhou Ziming disappeared.

In a fit of rage, Zhou Ziming entered Void Tempering.

Now, the Heavenly Heart Burning Flame had been snatched by the Junior Sister.

Zhou Ziming had entered the Dao Integration Realm.

Looking at his own arrangement,

The Saint's scalp tingled.

He actually had a feeling that as long as one of Zhou Ziming's Opportunities was snatched,

His strength would advance by leaps and bounds.

Are you gradually undoing a Seal here?

And the key issue was,

From the current situation,

It seemed that none of those who snatched Zhou Ziming's major Opportunities had met a good end.

That Ning Hongchen took Zhou Ziming's medicine emperor cauldron.

Now, she was nowhere to be found, dead or alive.

But the Saint knew.

Ning Hongchen was likely no longer in this world.

Of course, what made the Saint's scalp tingle the most was,

The current Zhou Ziming did not have a single woman by his side.

And this Zhou Ziming was also absurd.

If he had desires, he went to a Brothel.

He never entangled himself with any woman around him.

This gave the Saint a feeling that Zhou Ziming did not want to create Karma with anyone.

Now it's even better; he doesn't even go to Brothels anymore.

When he has nothing to do, he holds a Puppet and directly releases his desires.

“A lustful Zhou Ziming might have weaknesses, but this current Zhou Ziming has none!”

Moreover, when the Saint saw the first mission Zhou Ziming took after entering the Sanctuary, he took a deep breath.

“Even if his dearest friends and family are from the Demon Race, he won't spare them. He'd make a deal with the Holy Land and sell out the entire West Continent...”

The Saint panicked.

“Xianger, pack your bags!”

Xianger was now helpless.

“Saint Brother, we can't escape. Besides, the various continents have many grievances against the Holy Land right now; it's actually more dangerous for you to go out!”

“And...”

Xianger looked at the Saint, somewhat conflicted.

She didn't know if she should say certain things!

The Saint said with a smile: “Speak plainly!”

Xianger nodded.

“Saint Brother, if Zhou Ziming really has the ability to destroy the Holy Land, would you truly be unwilling to care? Your sister is here, your mother is here, and your father too!”

“Will you really just watch these people be killed by Zhou Ziming?”

The Saint froze.

Then he fell silent.

But after a long time,

The Saint still explained.

“Reasonably speaking, I indeed shouldn't be like this, but the things they have done are intolerable to heaven!”

“I cannot blame them for what they did, nor can I say anything rebellious!”

“If Zhou Ziming really kills them, I will be sad, I will be grieved!”

“But, isn't this what they deserve?”

“I am a coward. I have no way to personally slaughter my entire village like Zhou Ziming did.”

“But at least I'm human. I will observe mourning for my parents, but I also can't bear to watch them die. So, I'll flee from here and ignore everything!”

Xianger was silent for a long time, then she nodded.

“Young Master, you must be living very hard!”

The Saint chuckled.

“With you here, it's not hard!”

Xianger's face turned red.

“Young Master is teasing Xianger again!”

The Saint shook his head.

“I am serious!”

The Saint couldn't help but reminisce.

Back then, the Holy Land was destroyed by Zhou Ziming.

Although he didn't die,

He ended up destitute on the streets.

He lost the qualification to be slapped in the face by Zhou Ziming.

He also became as ordinary as ordinary could be.

But during the lowest point of his life,

He met Xianger.

Xianger was equally ordinary.

Yet she still treated him as a Young Master.

In the end, the two of them lived an ordinary little life together.

Although those days had no glory and were very mundane,

The Saint was very happy.

But, they really couldn't leave.

Looking at the Disciples patrolling back and forth within the Holy Land, the Saint felt like crying.

“Heavens, how poorly you treat me!”

The Saint looked at the sky with tears in his eyes.

Then he returned to his room with vacant eyes.

Xianger looked at the Saint and gritted her teeth.

Finally, she snuck out.

She was just a maidservant.

As long as she said what she was going out for, no one would stop her.

Even if she died outside, it wouldn't matter.

After leaving the Holy Land, Xianger first headed towards the East Continent.

Only then did she secretly head for the Central Continent... After some conditioning from Little Calf,

Zhou Ziming's discomfort from thousands of years of comprehension finally dissipated.

However, recently Zhou Ziming also finally understood why Little Calf couldn't Cultivate.

Little Calf watched Zhou Ziming Cultivate every day and really couldn't endure it anymore.

He tried to Cultivate a bit.

As a result, as soon as he Cultivated, the whole room smelled of five-spice beef.

Not only did the fragrance spread, but just by smelling it, Zhou Ziming felt his cultivation level rising rapidly.

Scared, Zhou Ziming quickly crippled Little Calf's cultivation.

“Senior Brother was right, you can't Cultivate, otherwise you'll be in danger!”

Little Calf was helpless.

“Why?”

Zhou Ziming was puzzled.

“Senior Brother didn't tell you?”

Little Calf shook his head.

Zhou Ziming chuckled.

“If Senior Brother didn't tell you, I won't tell you either!”

Little Calf grabbed Zhou Ziming by the neck.

“Are you going to tell me or not?”

Zhou Ziming gave in.

“Have you heard the stories of the Journey to the West?”

Little Calf nodded.

“So, I'm the Bull Demon King? If I Cultivate, I'll become a blockhead?”

Zhou Ziming shook his head.

“No, you're Tang the Chatterbox; if you Cultivate, everyone will want to eat you!”

Little Calf instantly tensed up all over.

“Understood, no more Cultivating, I won't Cultivate ever again. Besides, I feel like you can't protect me right now anyway!”

Zhou Ziming: “...”

Just at that moment,

Qian Dafu walked over.

“Master Zhou, a woman is asking for an audience; she says she must see you in person!”

Zhou Ziming was speechless.

“Another woman? I won't see her!”

Qian Dafu sighed.

“Master Zhou, rest assured, this woman probably won't have any entanglements with you, I can tell!”

Hearing this, Zhou Ziming became interested.

“How so?”

Qian Dafu explained.

“This woman is the maidservant of the Star Sea Holy Land's Saint. Well, almost everyone knows that this woman likes the Saint!”

Zhou Ziming raised an eyebrow.

“That's not the point. The point is, what business does a Saint's maidservant have with me?”

Qian Dafu shook his head.

“She refused to say, saying she must see you in person before she'll speak!”

Zhou Ziming nodded.

“Let her in!”

Qian Dafu nodded.

Not long after, Xianger walked into Zhou Ziming's hall.

After entering, Xianger looked a bit dazed at the man and the bull, who were drinking wine and eating peanuts while puffing out clouds of smoke as they waited for her.

This scene was too bizarre.

But Xianger shook her head.

She came before Zhou Ziming, knelt down directly, and then prostrated herself on the ground.

“I beg Master Zhou to spare my Saint! As long as you spare the Saint, this servant will do anything you ask.”

Zhou Ziming: “...”

Little Calf: “...”

Qian Dafu and the others: “...”

But they kind of wanted to laugh, because they felt like Master Zhou was some kind of villain!

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