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Chapter 243 (3): I Take a Swig of Wine in the Face of a Vast Army (Teaser)

However, the Etiquette Sage, responsible for setting the rules of the world, treated Fictionists in much the same way as he did the demon tribe, affording them the greatest degree of tolerance and acceptance.

This was why Old Man Yang wasn't particularly fond of either of the parties involved in the conflict between the Second Sage and the Scholarly Sage on Middle Earth Divine Continent. At the very most, Old Man Yang was only willing to praise the knowledge and intellect of the Scholarly Sage. 

As for the Second Sage — who, despite his title, was actually only ranked third in the Confucian temples — Old Man Yang found him to be rather despicable. In his eyes, the term "pretentious" was perfect for describing the Second Sage.

The novel that Old Man Yang was holding was still giving off a faint inky fragrance, and it had been purchased for him by a shop employee from the street in the Dragon Spring Prefecture lined with bookshops. 

The novel detailed the major achievements of many heroic figures. Whenever they found themselves in dire straits, there would always be no lack of defiant words from them, all of which boiled down to blaming the gods for their blindness. 

Whenever Old Man Yang came across these quotes, he seemed to be rather amused, and in the end, he closed the book as he chuckled to himself, "These young people really need to learn to blame themselves rather than the gods."

He then stowed the book away and lit his pipe, then took out what appeared to be a miniature temple out of his sleeve. He threw the temple onto the ground, then tapped the ground beside his foot with his bamboo pipe as he called out, "Come out, Song Qing."

A plume of smoke billowed out of the entrance of the miniature temple on the ground, and the smoke quickly took on the form of a wizened old man, who extended a deep bow toward Old Man Yang as he greeted in a respectful voice, "I pay my respects to the esteemed divine lord."

Old Man Yang paid no heed to the greeting as he instructed, "I'll allow you to leave this place, and as long as you remain within Eastern Treasured Vial Continent, you'll be restored to your former cultivation base. 

Your duty will be to protect Cao Jun of the Cao Clan on Clay Vase Alley. As long as Cao Jun can fully mend the sword pond in his heart, the members of your branch of the...

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