I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse-Chapter 1333: Smiling Knife, Feng Yujian (Five More Updates)

Chapter 1333: Chapter 1333: Smiling Knife, Feng Yujian (Five More Updates)

Their lips parted. Zhao’er’s eyes showed no trace of anger; instead, she gazed at you serenely, bearing no extreme reaction whatsoever.

Zhao’er smiled without saying a word, but all this felt like needles piercing Eastern Cloud Dragon’s heart as he watched.

His feelings for Zhao’er were evident to all, yet she remained distant, elusively aloof. She was like a fairy untouched by the mortal world. In reality, she wore and used nothing but the most inexpensive and simple things. Even though Eastern Cloud Dragon had given her immense savings, she only withdrew the interest, and most of the money was sent to her parents, who were both disabled and lived in a slum.

What left Eastern Cloud Dragon both furious and bitter was that after knowing Zhao’er for three years, he still hadn’t even held her hand. Even during mountain hikes, if he tried to hold her hand, she would skillfully avoid it every single time.

But now, now she was in the arms of the man he hated the most, and she was smiling!

"I have to go. You should be careful going forward—this guy is insanely jealous." You smiled faintly, then pushed off with your foot, suddenly springing backwards and darting away.

"Don’t even think about escaping!"

Eastern Cloud Dragon gave it his all to chase after you, but your speed far surpassed his. Within seconds, he could only watch as you vanished into the forest.

"Sister Zhao’er, are you alright?"

"I’m fine," Zhao’er said with a smile.

Eastern Cloud Dragon, feeling incredibly frustrated, approached Zhao’er with a forced smile. "Zhao’er, I’m sorry for scaring you earlier."

"It’s nothing," Zhao’er replied with a smile. Her gaze met Eastern Cloud Dragon’s eyes, and Zhao’er suddenly noticed that his eyes no longer carried the same innocence when looking at her.

After escaping, you immediately headed toward the Cissirya Prairie. This time, your main purpose was to contact White Shadow—you needed White Shadow’s assistance.

The gray wolves were not only fierce but also highly united. With just one command from the Wolf King, all the wolves on the prairie would enter the Netherworld along with White Shadow. Plus, since this was a game, after White Shadow left with the wolves, new ones would respawn here. This essentially meant that as long as White Shadow was around, your reinforcements would never run out.

The hidden cave was located in Tufang Mountain, which lay only half a day’s journey from the Cissirya Prairie. The average level of the monsters on the mountain was around sixty, which made ordinary players fear to approach. Currently, the highest player level belonged to Eastern Cloud Dragon, who had already reached Level 54. As for you, you were still stuck at a bit over Level 30, unchanged for some time.

Even though you knew level wasn’t everything, within the game, you still had to abide by the rules. You decided that after resolving the Necromancer King issue, you would commit yourself to leveling up. The Netherworld was teeming with undead creatures, making it far easier to gain experience there than anywhere else.

As you quickly stepped foot onto the Cissirya Prairie, you were shocked to discover numerous teams leveling up together along the way.

Then, it struck you—you hadn’t logged into the game for several months. Months in the real world equaled over a year inside the game. By now, the average player level was over Level 30, and it made sense for them to be forming parties to grind levels on the Cissirya Prairie.

"Hey, bro, need a hand?"

While you stood on the grass contemplating how to locate White Shadow, a man’s voice called out from a distance.

Only now did you come back to your senses, realizing you’d been surrounded by gray wolves. Looking at the fierce pack of wolves around you, you smiled faintly and said, "No need, but thanks."

You didn’t draw your weapon. The smile on your face gradually faded, replaced by an overwhelming surge of killing intent that erupted from your body. When the pack of wolves sensed this bloodthirst, they quickly reacted with fierce unease. To everyone’s astonishment, the wolves tucked their tails and bolted in all directions as if trying to escape a plague.

You vanished into the endless expanse of the prairie under the stunned gazes of the onlookers.

"The Wolf Slayer Warrior! He must be the legendary Wolf Slayer Warrior!" someone exclaimed excitedly.

"The Wolf Slayer Warrior—where is he!?" a gruff voice demanded from afar.

"You fool! Just look at the cowardice of those wolves, and you’d know he’s already gone!"

"Of course, I know he’s gone! I’m asking which way he went. You idiot! Don’t you even know that much? No wonder people say you were hugged by a fool when you were a kid!"

"Butcher’s Knife, are you looking for a fight?!"

"Heh! Bring it on! You think I’m scared of you?"

"Clang!"

And just like that, the two started fighting. As they brawled and sprinted, the onlookers immediately realized it was that strange pair of twin brothers again. According to reliable sources, the two were real-life siblings. However, even their mother couldn’t recall which one had been born first. As a result, the brothers had been embroiled in endless fights over who deserved the title of "elder brother."

Of course, their parents wouldn’t tolerate such violence in real life. So, the brothers relocated their battles inside the game, where they’d been sparring for over a decade. By now, both were adults, but their childish tempers hadn’t changed.

Smiling Knife and Feng Yujian—these two names were renowned in the online gaming world. It wasn’t just their peculiar personalities that made them famous but also their high levels and vast gaming expertise. And speaking of levels—yikes!—both brothers were at Level 51.

The two scuffled as they ran, disappearing across the prairie in no time.

You continued racing across the prairie, calling for White Shadow, but your calls went unanswered. Just as you stopped to rest, you suddenly sensed two overwhelmingly strong energy fields rushing in your direction.

"Butcher’s Knife, eat my sword!"

"Tiao Qun Sword, feel my blade!"

In the blink of an eye, the two goofballs were once again engaged in a fierce battle on the prairie. You could see through their duel, though—they were merely defending against one another. While the fight raged on fiercely to the untrained eye, neither showed any intention of harming the other. That was likely why, over so many years of sparring, neither had ever been seriously hurt.

You shook your head with a smile and shouted toward them, "Hey, stop fighting already! Aren’t you tired of this by now?"

"Mind your own business!" they shouted in unison.

"Hey, doesn’t this guy look familiar?" Smiling Knife suddenly noted.

"Yeah, I think I’ve seen him somewhere before," Feng Yujian agreed with a nod.

"What the hell? Why do you make it sound just like me?"

"It’s you who stole my thoughts, you idiot! How dare you plagiarize my brain’s ideas!"

"Watch my blade!" "Feel my sword!"

You let out a helpless sigh, smiling wryly while observing the two.

Slowly, you drew your Mysterious Iron Knife and bellowed, "Here I come!"

"What? A troublemaker?"

"Slice him up!"

This time, the brothers finally coordinated their moves. With blades and swords flying in unison, they charged at you with ferocious momentum. You pushed off the ground and abruptly altered your trajectory, dashing swiftly along their periphery.

"So fast!" Smiling Knife exclaimed in shock.

"Faster than Dad!"

The brothers exchanged a glance, then nodded in unison and roared, "Blade and Sword United—Wind and Rain Unstoppable!"

A tremendous shockwave burst forth, rapidly rippling outward. The impact pushed you off balance for just a moment.

"Now’s our chance!"

Smiling Knife slashed downward from above with an unstoppable force, while Feng Yujian danced his sword like a blossoming bouquet of flowers, almost dizzying you with its brilliance.