Chapter 177

Chapter 177

Strength-wise, Kan Hang was an excellent four-chambered cultivator. But at the same time, he was the first shadow who left his emperor yet was still able to lead a good life.

Despite this, he became the imperial guard and shadow of Princess Ming Sum, the first person in the Lam dynastys history that volunteered to become the princesss shadow. He was certainly qualified to attend Mr Chors farewell.

The reason behind his presence was simple.

Kan Hangs alias, Imperial Guard Nightwalker, originated from his gliphilities: *Embroidered Cloth and Nightwalker. Nightwalker was a gliphility Kan Hang created from the gliph, Divinewalker, passed down for generations in the Evergreen Palaces Shadowforge Hall. Since gliphilities varied for every cultivator despite tattooing the same gliph, Kan Hang came up with the Nightwalker gliphility that boosted his movement speed at night in exchange for a slower speed during the day.

[TL Note: Imperials guards were also referred to as Embroidered Cloth Guards in ancient China.]

Embroidered Cloth was Kan Hangs original defensive gliphility that exerted energliph from his heart and wind chamber to create a robe of energliph. The gliphility could be used to protect himself and others, making it an exceptional defensive gliphility. Besides, this gliphility had saved him and Emperor Lam from dangerous situations and taken the lives of countless assassins too many times for him to count.

However, Kan Hang wasnt the only creator of this gliphility. He was inspired after discussing with Chor Huet Zhin, which made Chor Huet Zhin one of this gliphilitys creators also.

All these reasons, be it his status or gratitude towards Emperor Lam, made Kan Hang uniquely qualified to see off Mr Chor one last time.

Kan Hang stepped forward and stood next to Emperor Lam naturally as if it was normal. Emperor Lam didnt say anything as his eyes landed on the Clan Leaders Courtyard right in front of him.



They didnt wait long as those who wanted to come had already arrived, and those who didnt wouldnt appear no matter how much time passed. Just then, the old door of the Clan Leaders Courtyard creaked open as if sensing that everyone was waiting for Mr Chor.

A man walked out of the courtyard, his aura unrestrained. This man was one of the strongest cultivators in the world, besides the rare five-chambered gliphers and thousand-gliphic gliphists.

Black gas surrounded him. That was Inks Will, the skillset passed down the Chor Clan for generations. But now, one could detect the metallic smell of blood amidst the gas. At this moment, it was as if the old official waving his long sleeve went back in time, presenting a younger selfthe Blood Dragon.

Blood Dragon Chor Huet Zhin!



I promise that the Chor Clan will never wane as long as Im alive.

As the saying went, the emperors words were always serious. With Lam Chuns promise, the Chor Clan could be guaranteed to prosper for another century.

Thank you, Your Majesty. Chor Huet Zhin bowed slightly as he turned towards Kan Hang.

Look at how much the little boy has grown. He laughed.

Sir Chor, please rest in peace. Kan Hang similarly bowed in respect.

Of course. Chor Huet Zhin burst into laughter. My hands are stained with blood in this life; their ghosts will definitely come for me once I reach the yellow springs. But since I could kill them once, I can do it again.

With that, he then turned to Wong Pak, still with a smile on his face. Whats up? Planning to fight me once more before I go?

Why do you have so much to say? Just die silently, you old man! Wong Pak glared at him.

But youll be bored after my death, right? Chor Huet Zhin winked playfully.

Shut up! Wong Pak screeched like a cat that had someone step on its tail. Dont make me fight you again!

Watching his enemy get mad, Chor Huet Zhin felt happier than when actually defeating him! He then looked over to Lee Sin Yee and gave her a nod, but nothing else. With his status, he would only speak to Clan Leader Lee in his last moments.

Next was Woo Wah, Clan Leader Ans wife. She stared at Chor Huet Zhin with a complicated look, only speaking after some time. Elder Brother Chor, rest in peace.

Hehe, Chor Huet Zhin said nothing, but he understood what she meant. He was touched that Woo Wah was here; it meant a lot to him, but he couldnt express it.

Next was Chui Yi. The forty-year-old man might not be a cultivator, but with the resources of the Lam dynasty, he looked young and healthy. Brother Chui, its now up to you to assist His Majesty in ruling the world.