Chapter 8 A Pact of Life and Death (1)_1
Dugu Qianye glanced at Mo Ziqing and said, "I am Dugu Qianye, and everyone in Qifeng City calls me the useless Ah Jiu. Knowing this, do you still want to be my friend?"
"Ah, you're that useless Ah Jiu we heard about in Qifeng City?" Dan Jingtian's eyes went wide in shock.
Hearing that the diminutive figure before them was the widely known useless Ah Jiu of Qifeng City, Ye Canglan and the others were greatly surprised. Especially Mo Ziqing, whose smile stiffened slightly, and his gaze flickered.
"Yes, I am the useless Ah Jiu. Surprised?" Dugu Qianye said disdainfully, seeing their reactions.
"Uh, a bit surprised. But even if you can't cultivate Phantom Power or Sword Qi, you're still my friend, Dan Jingtian!" Dan Jingtian slung an arm around Dugu Qianye's shoulder, patting his chest as he said, "Besides, the meat you roasted is so delicious. From now on, whoever dares call you useless will have a bone to pick with me."
Watching Dan Jingtian beating his chest and making grand statements, Dugu Qianye broke out in a cold sweat—this kid seemed to only remember the roasted meat.
"You really can't cultivate Phantom Power or Sword Qi? Then it must be very dangerous for you in the Cangmang Mountain," said Ye Canglan, looking at Dugu Qianye with some disapproval in his eyes.
Ordinary Phantom Masters and Sword Masters wouldn't dare to come to Cangmang Mountain alone, let alone someone who couldn't cultivate.
"Heh, I am here in the Cangmang Mountain for training, where else would your roasted meat come from? So what if I can't cultivate? If one road is blocked, there's always another that's open. The true strong ones, even with a useless constitution, can't be stopped from moving forward; should gods stand in my way, I shall slay the gods, and should Buddha obstruct me, I will cut down Buddha!" Coldness surged in Dugu Qianye's eyes as she thought of her missing parents.