I Truly Am The Villian - Chapter 2584

Chapter 2584: Chapter 2583: Reincarnation Scripture, People of Shu Mountain?

“Fellow Daoist, we are people from Shu Mountain.”

“Shu Mountain maintains the balance of all worlds, why must you make an enemy of us?”

In the instant of being suppressed by the Divine Continent, the elder had no choice but to shout out their origin.

Hoping to have Xu Zimei show mercy.

After all, just one encounter made him feel Xu Zimei’s power.

It was not something he could withstand.

Such power, perhaps even in Shu Mountain, only the Sect Leader could oppose it.

Originally, there was no enmity between the two.

The elder naturally did not wish to be suppressed like this.

But Xu Zimei paid no heed to the elder’s cries.

Shu Mountain? Never heard of it.

Even if he had, reaching this point, how could he possibly relent?

As the Divine Continent slowly descended, it completely submerged the bodies of the elder and the maiden.

…

Xu Zimei turned to look around.

The Protection Inn was already in ruins.

The so-called Pig God never showed up from start to finish.

Almost everyone in the inn, except for the elder and the maiden, was dead.

Xu Zimei could now implement his plan with ease.

That was to disguise as Jiang Rui.

He felt this was the best way to infiltrate the Xuntian Tribe.

Anyway, with Xu Zimei’s strength, unless facing a strong opponent of the same realm, it was difficult to see through his disguise.

Moreover, Jiang Rui was of quite ordinary strength.

Disguising as him posed no real difficulty.

The only issue was lacking Jiang Rui’s memories, needing to be cautious not to expose himself.

Because he needed to impersonate Jiang Rui.

Tonight’s events here must not become known.

For if news of Jiang Rui’s death spread.

Then it would be meaningless.

…

At this moment, Xu Zimei summoned the Black Mountain Old Demon over.

He began to disguise the two of them.

Disguising himself as Jiang Rui.

While the Black Mountain Old Demon took the appearance of a nearby servant.

In truth, the art of disguise seemed interesting but for someone like Xu Zimei, its utility was minimal.

He could practically crush anything directly.

No need to cautiously lurk.

But this time, Xu Zimei was curious about the Xuntian Tribe’s collection of Innate Beads.

Could it relate to his Law of Void?

……

The sky began to brighten.

People from other Protection Inns also emerged one by one.

The Heavenly Burial Grounds were absolutely safe by day.

As long as you did not step inside, no strangeness would appear.

Of course, last night’s commotion was heard by many.

Yet none dared to investigate.

Now with daylight, people finally came out.

They saw a Protection Inn had been destroyed.

Speculating, but having no idea who destroyed it or what transpired.

At this point, Xu Zimei.

Already disguised as Jiang Rui, began striding towards the Xuntian Tribe with confidence.

Jiang Rui’s identity proved quite useful.

Walking on the street, almost everyone showed him utmost respect.

As the Crown Prince of the Xuntian Tribe, in Sky View Corner he was the legitimate Crown Prince.

Countless people greeted him, many flattered him hoping to follow him.

Xu Zimei had not felt like this—a Second Generation—for a long time.

It seemed the last time was at the True Martial Holy Sect.

As the Saint Heir, acting with impunity.

This sensation was quite novel.

At this moment, someone suddenly appeared from the street, approaching Xu Zimei.

“Mr. Jiang, it’s me, Jia Quan. I’ve completed everything you instructed.”

The person looked like a landlord.

Dressed in a gold-threaded robe, with gold teeth.

Smiling with a handlebar mustache.

Xu Zimei didn’t know who he was, but judging from his deferential yet overbearing manner.

It was clear he was one of the lackeys.

As for what was instructed, he naturally had no idea.

But that wasn’t important, Xu Zimei directly asked.

“Since it’s done, just wait.”

“This young lord is busy these days, unable to attend to other matters for now.”

Hearing this, Jia Quan promptly became anxious.

He said, “Mr. Jiang, you mustn’t fool me!”

“I’ve abandoned everything to follow you.”

“This Reincarnation Scripture cost me great effort to acquire.”

“You mentioned the Old Lady’s birthday celebration, have you found a better gift?”

It wasn’t surprising Jia Quan thought this.

The Xuntian Tribe’s Old Lady’s grand birthday was within these few days.

But Jiang Rui seemed unhurried.

Surely he had a new gift prepared.

Otherwise, how could he disdain the Reincarnation Scripture?

Yet Jia Quan had no retreat, having gone bankrupt to buy this gift, just hoping to follow Jiang Rui.

“Grand birthday?”

From his words, Xu Zimei gleaned some key information.

Feigning ignorance, he asked, “Where is this birthday gift?”

“It’s hidden under my home. If Mr. Jiang doesn’t mind, I’ll fetch it for you right now.”

Jia Quan quickly replied.

Xu Zimei nodded slightly.

He replied, “Why are you dawdling then, lead the way.”

Jia Quan hastily nodded.

As soon as Xu Zimei accepted his birthday gift, he could stay by his side.

In Sky View Corner, even as just a slave to the Young Clan Leader of the Xuntian Tribe.

That status was above many others.

On the way, Xu Zimei extracted much information from him.

Turns out in a few days, it was the grand birthday of the Xuntian Tribe Leader’s mother, the Old Lady.

The birthday feast would be very lively.

And as the Young Clan Leader, Jiang Rui felt quite pressured.

He had numerous outstanding younger siblings.

Making his position as Young Clan Leader precarious.

Coincidentally, the Zhou Di Tribe, which co-governed Sky View Corner with the Xuntian Tribe, had a girl of a similar age.

Jiang Rui wanted to marry her, thereby stabilizing his position.

He had put great effort into finding excellent gifts from various places.

Planning to ask for a favor at the Old Lady’s birthday feast.

One could see this plan was quite sound.

Following Jia Quan to his home.

It was a somewhat run-down mud house.

Jia Quan smiled and said, “I exhausted my fortune for this scripture, even sold my previous house.”

“Hope Mr. Jiang doesn’t mind, please sit, I’ll fetch it right now.”

Jia Quan pried open the brick at his feet, digging down continuously.

Roughly three meters deep, he revealed an iron box.

Carefully, Jia Quan brought it up.

He said, “Mr. Jiang, since I got this scripture, I’ve lost sleep every night.”

“Though the matter was discreet, I feared someone knowing, stealing it.”

“It’s more important than my life and fortunes.”

To Jia Quan, this scripture was his ladder.

A step into high society.

So he absolutely couldn’t lose it.

Xu Zimei was curious about what kind of scripture made Jia Quan so cautious.

He opened the box.

Instantly, a black light burst forth from the box.