Chapter 287: The Story of the Roast Chicken
A place surrounded by gold, the ground made of gold, and the surroundings empty.
Seraph stood still, his eyes tightly shut.
Light energy flowed through Seraph's body. His slightly opened eyes revealed a reflection of gold on the ground.
Seraph slowly opened his eyes.
Fiona sat there, watching. Since arriving here, she had spent three days training Seraph.
Seraph took a deep breath and looked ahead.
Fiona spoke, her face full of laziness.
"I don't think you're suited for long-term combat. You're certain to lose."
Seraph turned to look at Fiona. "Someone's approaching."
Fiona tilted her head. "Where is he?"
Seraph pointed. "That direction."
The direction Seraph pointed. There was a person. He approached Seraph, stepping closer.
His long, dark blonde hair reached his waist. His handsome features, along with his yellow robes, he walked towards Seraph.
His golden steps gave off a sense of confidence.
His face was calm and composed, his eyes golden.
He was not large, and he was 16 years old.
His clothes were exquisite, with a golden dragon pattern carved on them. It was a large, golden dragon named Alpha.
The boy approached Seraph fearlessly, walking alone.
Alpha approached slowly.
Seraph watched Alpha approach, the pressure building, forcing Seraph to be on high alert.
Alpha stopped in front of Seraph, a slight smile on his face.
"Hey, little boy! What are you doing here?"
Seraph bowed, both to show his non-hostility and to show his surrender.
"I was brought here by something.
So please," he said. Please spare both of us.
Alpha turned to Fiona, who was lying on her back with her chin resting on her hand, looking towards himself.
"You scumbags? Never mind. Congratulations, little one. I just need a commoner to be my subordinate.
My brilliance will shine across the sky, engulfing the heavens. No star will shine brighter than mine.
Remember my name. I am Alpha, the one at the top of the world.
Kneel down."
Alpha looked at Seraph as if he were looking at a weak subordinate.
Seraph hurriedly knelt down towards Alpha. [Is this another mentally unstable one?]
Alpha nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Fiona, who was lying on her back with a smile.
"And you, little girl? Do you want to make Alpha angry?"
Fiona pointed at herself. "Me?"
"If you're not you, then who?" Alpha began to slowly approach Fiona.
Fiona spoke up, "Nice to meet you. My name is Fiona, Tenshin School.
It is an honor to meet you, Great Alpha."
Alpha stopped walking and looked at Fiona's face. "Have I met you before?"
Fiona shook her head. "No. I've seen you fight, so I remember you well."
Alpha smiled slightly. "Then you must know the achievements of a great man like me, right?"
Fiona nodded. "I know a little. If possible, could you help us get out of here?
We're in a lot of trouble. If it were you, Alpha, it would be easy, wouldn't it?"
Alpha nodded with satisfaction. "Hahaha, easy. Very good, very good. Okay, if you'll serve me.
I'll get the rioters out of here. We need someone.
It's an honor. I'm a great man."
Fiona was overjoyed. "Thank you, great Alpha."
Fiona thought to herself. [Lucky, I didn't expect to meet this guy in this place.
What a stroke of luck! Someone from the Divine Dragon Sect.
One of the Ten Great Sects. Golden dragon pattern on his clothes.
What are you doing here? This place is so far away.]
Alpha sat down on a chair, with gold appearing from it, making it a chair for Alpha.
The chair was beautiful and magnificent, made entirely of gold.
The chair appeared at lightning speed.
Seraph looked at Alpha in shock. How could a golden chair have appeared behind him?
[So fast! This guy is definitely extremely dangerous... But Fiona knows him and will help if I become his subordinate.
Will you help him get out? It's not a bad offer. Having someone dangerous is on his side. It's reassuring.]
Alpha pointed at Seraph. "Kid, bring me some food. I need food now."
Seraph quickly stood up and took out a canned food pill and handed it to Alpha.
Here, carefully, he placed the food in both hands, as if offering something.
"Here, sir Alpha."
Alpha took out a canned food pill. He looked down slightly, his face instantly turning furious.
The can of food in his hand slammed onto the floor. Boom!
"You commoner, how dare you offer me food?
Do you want to die so badly? I'm starting to get angry!?"
Alpha looked at Seraph, ready to judge Seraph.
Seraph quickly apologized. "Sorry, sorry. This is all the food, really!"
Alpha looked at Seraph. "Go get Masa. I'll give you ten minutes. If I don't get the five-star grilled chicken that's so delicious,
Your head will definitely be torn off. Do you think my body can handle this kind of trash can?!"
Alpha forged a sword from nothing. It was made entirely of gold, with beautiful patterns.
"Go get Masa, or you'll die today. Don't think you can escape me. Hurry up before my anger grows."
Seraph nodded. "Yes, sir. I'll go get it right away! "
Seraph was about to go find
Fiona's voice rang out. "Wait, junior."
Seraph stopped and turned to look at Fiona.
Fiona continued, "Junior, what did I say? It should be chicken. At this time, you're so ignorant. At this time, chicken is the only option. Don't you understand?"
Seraph paused, his heart aching with rage. Fiona blamed herself.
[Is this the time for grilled chicken? Are your minds crazy?
Where can I find a golden chicken? Besides gold, I don't think there's any other creature called a chicken.]
Seraph opened his voice and asked slightly, "What do you mean, senior Fiona?"
Alpha turned to Fiona and then groaned, as if he remembered. "Oh, oh, I remember now."
You're Fiona, aren't you? I thought you looked familiar, like I'd seen you somewhere before.
What are you doing here? "
Fiona smiled slightly. "Long time no see, the winner of the Martial Arts Tournament of the Year.
You've forgotten about me, how cruel."
Alpha propped his chin on his hand, looking at Fiona with interest.
"You're strong, that's amazing. How nostalgic. That tournament."
Fiona snorted, unhappily. "For you only, not for a pretty girl like me."
Alpha looked at Fiona's right leg. "It's seriously injured. What happened?"
Fiona continued to lie there, relaxed. "I just overstepped my limits.
I lost my leg, and my body was overworked, so it's completely destroyed. It's quite a serious injury."
Alpha nodded in satisfaction. "Is that so? I guess there's a lot to talk about. That tournament was so boring. If you hadn't participated, I would have been bored."
Fiona sat up. With a pained expression, "Then, can I ask for the promise you made to me?"
Alpha thought, a smile spreading across his face. "Alright, a reward that makes me happy, I'll do it.
Because I'm so generous."
Fiona bowed her head in thanks to Alpha. "Thank you very much."
Alpha asked in a haughty tone, "What do you want?"
Fiona turned to Seraph. "Junior, I'd like to ask you about the roast chicken.
I trust your cooking skills. Find some chicken for us to eat."
Seraph saw Fiona blinking at himself.
[Everyone, why don't these minds understand the current situation?
Or do cultivators usually do things like this?]
Seraph ran off immediately, leaving the two alone.