Chapter 100

Qingshi shouted loudly, and Until Hong Zun, standing to the side, said coldly:

"Are you still going to follow the rules? You can't interfere when they're fighting for seats."

"Was I interfering?"

"You can't even shout advice."

Scolded by Until Hong Zun, Qingshi smiled and stopped talking, seeing that little Wang Yao had successfully grabbed a seat.

*As expected of my disciple, she grabbed a seat on her first try. Very good. *

He had thought this meal was a sure thing for his master-disciple pair, but the scene that followed left Qingshi dumbfounded.

The deacon who had just been defeated by Wang Yao pretended to be seriously injured, limping over to Wang Yao's side with eyes full of pleading:

"Personal Disciple Wang Yao... this old man... I have served the Dao Yi Sect for five hundred and eighty-one years, diligent and conscientious. Now, my lifespan is nearing its end, and there is no hope for a breakthrough. My greatest wish before I die is to eat one meal from our Divine Sword Peak kitchen, so that I may know that in this life, I lived as a person of the Dao Yi Sect, and in death, I shall be a ghost of the Dao Yi Sect."

Hearing this, a look of unbearable pity appeared on Wang Yao's face. This deacon was acting too realistically; it felt as if he wouldn't be able to catch his next breath.

Without thinking, Wang Yao immediately gave up her seat and said:

"Senior, I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

"It's nothing, this is my own problem. It's just this one last wish..."

"Senior, come take my place." ===== CHAPTER 101 =====