Unsatisfied

"Young Master, Elder Brother, please go ahead and pick!" Wu Tian waved his hand and said.

Yi Feng frowned slightly.

This kid.

He's grown a bit naughty.

"This doesn't seem right..."

Yi Feng asked.

"Sir, there's nothing wrong with it. They are all my subordinates. Please feel free to choose, sir," Wu Tian laughed.

"Your subordinates?"

Yi Feng's brows raised slightly.

Fine.

Then just call over two randomly to pour some wine or something.

He waved his hand, and two women sat down next to Yi Feng.

Lu Benwei, on the other hand, chose them all.

Yi Feng didn't say anything either. After all, this was a rare happy occasion.

Seeing this, Wu Tian suddenly burst out laughing. His elder brother was still his elder brother after all!

However, Yuan Jing sitting to the side did not feel good at all.

Because she recognized that this row of women were all heavenly beauties from several major aristocratic families within the Wu Tian Empire, and there were even imperial princesses among them.

These women's status were much higher than hers.

In terms of strength and looks, they completely outclassed her.

Yet...

they were merely playthings to Yi Feng and the others.

She once again realized

the massive gap between herself and Yi Feng.

Those little thoughts in her heart didn't even dare show themselves anymore, lest she humiliate herself.

Someone like this...

How could they ever look upon her?

While drinking, Wu Tian was eager to report to Yi Feng about his achievements over the years and introduce some of the people he brought.

So he quickly asked, "Sir, what do you think of the people I brought?"

Yi Feng paused, looked at him, and calmly said, "Want the truth?"

"Of course!"

Wu Tian said expectantly.

"Super trash."

Yi Feng shook his head.

Wu Tian, who was expecting Yi Feng's praise, instantly felt as constipated as ever.

He had thought that Sir would praise his unique insight in being able to train such a group of masters. But he did not expect this result.

He had picked the best elites, yet they still couldn't enter Sir's discerning eye?

Yuan Jing and the female saint drinking beside them also did not know what to say, remaining silent.

"Alright!"

The helpless Wu Tian could only accept it.

After all, he also knew what kind of person Yi Feng was. Upon careful thought, these people probably truly could not enter his discerning eye.

But if Sir knew of his current identity as the ruler of the Wu Tian Empire, Sir would surely be very gratified, right?

Thus, he smilingly said, "Actually, my current identity is..."

However, halfway through his words, Yi Feng pressed his palm down, interrupting him, and then said, "Don't say any more, I can roughly guess."

Hearing this,

Wu Tian's eyes widened in shock.

"Sir, you know about it?"

"Of course!"

Yi Feng nodded while sipping wine.

He already guessed with eighty to ninety percent certainty what Wu Tian was up to.

He must be a bandit pimp.

Because with one look he could tell that the group of burly men Wu Tian brought were all characters who licked blood off knife edges, either having one eye or scars several centimeters long across their faces. If they weren't bandits, then what were they?

As for pimping, that was even more obvious.

Wu Tian had admitted outright earlier that the ladies accompanying them drinking were his people.

Wu Tian deeply admired him.

Sir was Sir after all.

Before he even finished speaking, Sir already knew.

"So Sir, Xiao Ji* has not disappointed you, right?" Wu Tian eagerly asked, hoping Yi Feng would praise him.

*Used to humbly refer to oneself

His appearance

was exactly like a student in class who, because he had done his homework well, wanted to earn his teacher's approval.

However,

Yi Feng put down his wine glass and shook his head, calmly saying, "Very disappointed!"

Wu Tian was instantly dumbfounded.

The nearby Yuan Jing and female saint drinking companions also glared wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

The King himself, yet he still couldn't satisfy him?

Wu Tian asked in bewilderment, "Sir, wh, why?"

"Not righteous."

Yi Feng raised his wine glass and shook his head.

"Not righteous?"

Wu Tian was completely dumbfounded.

Even a monarch of a nation was not righteous in Sir's eyes?

"Sigh, actually I taught you before that people should have some ambition, broaden your horizons a bit more," said Yi Feng as he put down his wine glass and gently admonished, "Superficially you seem to have some limelight, seem unrestrained, but in reality?"

Hearing this, Wu Tian's body suddenly shuddered.

"Have ambition, broaden your horizons..."

He silently murmured Yi Feng's words to himself, then his eyes lit up as he suddenly realized.

Only then did he recall that ever since becoming King these years, he had lost his aspirations, arrogantly flaunting his own achievements every day.

Yi Feng's current words served well to awaken him.

That's right!

What was a mere King worth?

How could his ambitions be limited to a tiny empire?

He should be like Sir, taking command from behind the scenes and grasping the entire world in his hand!

"Sir, I understand!"

Wu Tian gratefully knelt on the ground.

After eating his fill, Wu Tian left.

Because he felt he was unworthy of staying by Yi Feng's side, as the identity of a petty King was truly somewhat embarrassing to Yi Feng.

However, before leaving, Yi Feng accepted him as a named disciple.

Yi Feng actually quite wanted to formally accept him as a disciple, but this guy's talents were also trash. Although better than super trash, he still didn't reach ordinary.

This enormous encouragement instantly ignited Wu Tian's hot blood.

He secretly swore to make a name for himself, to be qualified to see Yi Feng again.

At the Cloud Top Empire,

the World Destroyer and Cloud Top King stared fixedly at the Fortune Immortal Pillar before them.

Only when they saw the Fortune Immortal Pillar had recovered quite a bit did their complexions finally look somewhat better.

After all, they had done quite a few things to restore the fortune these days according to instructions from above.

"Let's take a look at the next thing!"

said the Cloud Top King.

"Yes!"

The Destroyer of the World held the Guiding Celestial Book, viewing the guidance within.

"Wu Tian, the ruler of the Wu Tian Empire, is the son of great fortune. The next guidance is to draw him over to our side for use," said the Destroyer of the World.

"Oh?"

"It really is heaven helping me!"

Hearing this, the Cloud Top King suddenly laughed loudly.

"What do you mean?"

The Destroyer of the World hurriedly asked.

"From ancient times till now that Wu Tian Empire has been a vassal state of my Cloud Top Empire. Making that Wu Tian come over is merely a matter of one imperial edict," laughed the Cloud Top King.

Hearing this, the eyes of the Destroyer of the World also lit up.

He also had not expected there to be such good fortune.

"Then we must not delay. Quickly order this Wu Tian to come here. As long as we control him, this man will become a man of my Cloud Top Empire, and his fortune will naturally and automatically grow," the Destroyer of the World excitedly said.

"Very well, I will immediately order my subordinates to handle it,"

the Cloud Top King instantly issued orders, dispatching men to the Wu Tian Empire.

Seeing the men dispatched, the Destroyer of the World and Cloud Top King exchanged glances, unable to restrain chuckling.

They then began waiting.

They were not worried Wu Tian would not come.

After all, the Wu Tian Empire was a vassal state of his Cloud Top Empire. Summoned by the Cloud Top, as the ruler of a vassal state, he had no choice but to come.

To facilitate controlling vassal states, some great empires would utilize the empire's fortune to set vassal marks on vassal states.

As soon as a new ruler ascended in a vassal state, this vassal mark would be automatically imprinted until the ruler stepped down or died.

With the existence of this mark, the Cloud Top Empire could control the life and death of vassal rulers anytime.

This was also why rebellions basically never occurred in the Virtual Realm.

Therefore, unless Wu Tian died or ceased being King, it was unlikely he would disobey orders from his Cloud Top.