Chapter 1827: Youngster Little Nine
The sudden turn of events scared the Heavenly Sound Pavilion experts out of their wits.
On the other hand, the hemp-clothed youth suddenly lost interest in the affair, finding it boring and meaningless. With a small sigh, he turned around and walked back into the courtyard, paying no further attention to the group outside.
They were so cowardly that he could no longer muster any interest in dealing with them, and he couldn’t help but feel increasingly bored.
He rubbed his chin as he muttered to himself, “Ants? Heh heh, I finally understand why those big bosses feel this way. It is indeed boring.”
“Young Master, all life are ants under the dao.”
The old woman reminded the youngster to prevent him from becoming overly confident.
The hemp-clothed youth lazily lay back in the rocking chair and smilingly said, “Right, in granny’s eyes and my father’s heart, a small fry like me is no different from an ant.”
Soon after, something occurred to him that made him stamp his foot and hold his head in agony. “This Young Master suddenly realized that I seem to have taken the blame for that guy!”
The granny rolled her eyes. Did you only realize that now, you brat?