Chapter 67
"I call bullshit! You do not seem like the type to waste resources like this . Tell me, how'd you consume the Pure Yang Flower?" Elder Zhao said .
He knew that Su Yang was trying to hide his secret, but the Patriarch had ordered him to figure out his secret so that he too could consume the Pure Yang Flower .
"I have already told you everything you wanted to know . I only consumed a tiny amount and threw the rest away, as I had a change of heart after tasting it once . Even though I'd only tasted a little bit, the troubles that came afterward is just too much— I do not ever want to experience something like that again…" Su Yang sighed in an earnest voice .
"What happened?" Elder Zhao asked out of curiosity .
Su Yang then patted his crotch and said: "Just that tiny amount had forced my thing to stand up like a stiff rod for many days without rest— to the point where I was fearful that it might explode from the endless blood flow— it was a torturous experience that is still haunting me right now…"
After listening to his story that would frighten even the toughest of man, Elder Zhao asked with his forehead full of sweat: "How'd you manage to make it go away?"
"By relieving myself, obviously . But even that took days of effort before it started showing any real results . . . "
" . . . "
By now, Elder Zhao's eyes were wide open with shock . Su Yang had to spend days relieving himself? Why didn't he just go find a partner to help him relieve his pain?
"I was aware that the Pure Yang Flower had such side-effects, but to think it'd be this severe… I apologize…"
Elder Zhao didn't know why he apologized to Su Yang, but it came out regardless . Perhaps he felt guilty for being the one to hand Su Yang the Pure Yang Flower, or maybe because he forced him to remember unpleasant memories .
"As ridiculous as it sounds, it is the truth . I threw away the remaining Pure Yang Flower out of anger and fear from what it'd done to me . " Su Yang said in solemness, and he continued: "Whether you believe it or not, that is not my problem . I have told you everything I know, so I will be taking my leave now . "
Just as Su Yang stood up and prepared to leave, Elder Zhao stopped him and asked: "Now that you are at the Profound Spirit Realm, will you be taking the Inner Court disciple exam?"
"Naturally . " Su Yang replied as he stepped out of the room, leaving Elder Zhao to ponder about a few things .
"That rascal is really slick and mysterious . Not only was he able to act so calmly when in my presence, but he also had the guts to lie straight to my face . If only his surname wasn't Su… fuck!" Elder Zhao cursed loudly, his face feeling an invisible heat, almost as though someone had recently slapped him in the face . To think that he'd allow a mere disciple to leave so easily after being taken as a fool, it felt worst than a slap in the face .
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Right after leaving the White Pearl Treasury, Su Yang traveled to the Medicine Hall, where he was warmly welcomed by the medical disciples there .
"Junior apprentice-brother Su! It feels like it has been forever since I last saw you!"
"Junior apprentice-brother Su, where have you been for the past week? Do you have any idea how quiet it has been around the Sect without your presence here?"
Su Yang was flooded by the sisters upon arrival . Everybody there seemed to want to speak with him— everyone except a single young lady, who was sitting in a corner and staring at them with an annoyed expression .
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