878 The Ethereal Amethyst? (1/2)

A white banner!

Yun Yang regretted that he did not check the calendar when he went out today. He was unbelievably unlucky.

'I'm just setting up my sect today and you're giving me a white flag that symbolizes surrender!'

”Why is the banner white?”

The official scolded, ”What's wrong with the white flag? Do you want an Amethyst banner? What banner, if not a white one, can I be giving you for a school that has just been founded? Should I be giving you white buttocks? Fool! When are you going to stop being an idiot?”

A low chuckle came from inside.

”We still have an idiot like this during such current times… What a wonder…”

”Don't you speak ill of these wonders. This child should be a recently-ascended bumpkin… A single-celled being who doesn't know anything. His good looks are probably the only thing that can get him by. Your mention of white buttocks earlier should be more than enough of a kind reminder to him…”

Yun Yang was indignant.

'Oh God, oh earth, oh the faraway powerful universe master, please allow me to kill!'

'I can't take this anymore... but I have to.'

'If I don't, I'll be struck by lightning and have my soul and spirit destroyed, broken down into irrecoverable pieces!'

Yun Yang muttered in his heart repeatedly, 'A moment of forbearance will find you calm and peace… Desist… Forbear… Words spoken during anger will only serve as regret, let the wrath burn in your heart – let it go when you can, forgive when you're able to… I'll hold myself back!'

”You're done, why are you still here?” It was spoken from inside, ”Waiting for me to buy you a meal? To admire your white butt – white banner?”

Yun Yang walked out, clenching his teeth in rage.

Bits and pieces of conversation flowed behind him.

”This dumbass must be enraged. Look at him having to hold his tongue back, it's so pretty – so gratifying!”

”My favorite thing to do now is to torture these idiots. This is our biggest benefit and pastime.”

”Hahaha…”

Loud guffaws could be heard; ”Who's next! Quickly! Don't be a slowpoke.”

Yun Yang walked out holding his stomach. If he did not, he felt like his stomach would have exploded from sheer fury.

The intelligent Supreme Cloud of Nine Supremes who had triumphed over the world – since when had he ever been mocked and humiliated like this? What he had experienced today could not be erased even with all the water in this world!

The registration of his sect was successful and it was a joyous occasion, but Yun Yang did not feel even the slightest bit elated. Instead, he thought he was about to erupt and he needed to vent it urgently.

Fatty was ecstatic as he skipped over.

”Big brother, it's done?”

”Done,” Yun Yang answered weakly.

”That's great! What's our group called?”

Yun Yang rolled his eyes.

”Let me catch my breath first.”

A short while later, Yun Yang regained his breath and replied, ”Residence of Nine Supremes!”

”Residence of Nine Supremes?”

Qian Duoduo was chirpy.

”What a domineering name! Residence of Nine Supremes… Haha… Obviously, there are nine highest leaders, right? Which Supreme am I then?”

”You're the majordomo!”

”Majordomo… which Supreme is that considered to be?”

”A Majordomo… is a majordomo!”

”Not… a Supreme?”

”Yes, it's not. Of course, it's not.”

Fatty was crestfallen, replying in a disappointed tone, ”I'm not a Supreme, am I?”