Origin Court: Accepting Disciples With A System

LONG GUANG STARED at Brownie by the window. His dark blue eyes were as clear as water, while the puppy outside showed a concerned look.

What worried Brownie was he could not enter the array formation anymore. Once he was out, he would not be able to go back inside. Going back would be tantamount to suicide.

Every array formation Yang Lujia set up would always be a killer. Particularly this one. It was even more horrible than the one in Guile City. Its first layer could kill a peak God-Emperor.

What made him worried more was that Feng Huang also followed him and still had the intent of chasing after him.

“What the fuck did this prince do?”

Metallie, on the other hand, still continued eating its metals. However, when it saw Long Guang disappear, also following the other two, it also rushed out.

Their room in the inn became quiet, only the metals left uneaten lay about.

Metallie surprisingly caught up with Long Guang and carried him to its shoulders.

The little dragon didn’t complain and even laughed hysterically. “Long Guang palow! Long Guang kil Bwawnie! Peng… Peng…” (Long Guang, follow! Long Guang kills Brownie! Feng… Feng…)

Long Guang turned to look at Metallie. “Metwalie?” (Metallie?)

Metallie responded swiftly, “Yes, little master.”_.

“Nwame? Peng???” (Name? Feng???)

Metallie then realized his predicament. It was already quite smart as its overall prowess had really become strong, especially after eating a lot of metallic materials.

“Feng Huang?” it replied.

“Peng Huang!” Long Guang’s eyes glimmered. “Peng Huang!”

“Huh?” Feng Huang stopped when she heard his little senior brother’s voice. “Senior brother?”

Although she wasn’t a true disciple of Yang Lujia yet, she already acknowledged this little senior brother of hers. She saw that Long Guang was even more powerful than her.

Unfortunately, they got themselves into trouble. From the running they did, they already attracted quite a lot of people. Some experts even tried to look into Metallie and found out it was only a scrap of metal that could walk and run.

They initially thought it was some kind of puppet, but almost no one used any puppet technique in Da Sishen anymore. Everyone argued that puppets were like weapons, and could only be used if it was away from their owner’s body to defend on the frontline.

If the puppeteer was weak and the puppet encountered a stronger opponent, it would be pretty useless. It was a bit useful if it was utilized for stalling some time, nevertheless.

“You filthy dog! How dare you smear my precious clothes with your saliva?!” A woman in red robes was fuming.

Earlier, she was just talking with an acquaintance—no, not just some mere acquaintance—it was the man she worked hard to flirt with. Now that she was already tainted with the dog’s saliva, its smell reeking off of her previously fragrant robe, she was so mad. Crazy mad.

“What filthy dog? This dog is a prince!” Brownie sat down after finally seeing Feng Huang stop pursuing him and enthusiastically talk to his little master. “Finally, that little girl didn’t chase me anymore.”

“Who is your owner?!” the woman asked, her voice turning hoarse.

“Lady, you don’t have to be that infuriated,” her man acquaintance said, reminding the woman whose robe was smeared by the dog’s saliva. “It’s just a smear…”

“No!” The woman cut him off.

Gasping for breath, Brownie was trying to stabilize his breathing. “Shit, we really got ourselves into trouble.”

“Guards! Throw this dog out of the city after killing him! His voice even irritated me. He looks so small but it was like trying to flirt with me!”

“What the fuck?” Brownie couldn’t help but curse. “Woman, you’re not trying to force me to make a move, right?”

Feng Huang, Long Guang, and Metallie were already attracted to the situation.

It was the same for others who were initially busy with their own business. Then, they started to create a hubbub.

“The situation is getting out of hand. Poor puppy, he’s dead. It’s just a pity. I could’ve made him my pet.”

“That’s Miss Sheng, the Young Lady of the Sheng Family. Fuck, she’s a noble and this puppy actually dared to infuriate her.”

“He’s really dead.”

“I wish I were that puppy. Ah! To be killed personally by Miss Sheng herself or under her orders, it’s such an honor!”

“…”

Everyone looked at the man who said that.

No one really knew of Brownie’s existence. After all, Yang Lujia left them in the inn during the competition. He didn’t want unnecessary things to happen during the event, given the personalities of these three living beings.

“Lady, don’t go too far! If my master was here, he could’ve obliterated you into tiny bits!” Brownie growled, with bared teeth.

Feng Huang stepped forward with Long Guang. She then said, “Lady whoever you are, can’t you just use your qi to cleanse yourself? Don’t tell me, you forgot that fact?”

Although Feng Huang was only ten, she was more mature compared to Long Guang, given the situation she experienced when she was schemed.

“Fuck, who is this little girl?” the woman cussed, completely ignoring the man who had a disappointed look on his face.

“I’m Feng Huang,” the little phoenix said. “Just answer me, lady. You’re such an overreactor.”

“That’s not the point!”

“Well, that’s my point. You could’ve handled the situation properly, but you chose to explode the moment my little puppy friend splotched your ‘very’ beautiful robe in red.”

Sheng Feya was thoroughly pissed. With that, she removed the stain of saliva from her robe. Glaring, she turned to look at Feng Huang again. “Are you happy now?”

“Yes,” Feng Huang expressionlessly replied. “Lady, sometimes we shouldn’t let our anger get ahead of us.”

“Little girl, are you trying to reprimand and correct me right now?”

“Obviously.”

“You!”

“What me? If you still don’t want to let go of my precious little puppy friend, I will fight it out with you!”

The woman was overwrought. She covered her face with one hand and laughed like a demoness. “You? Fight with me?”

“If you don’t mind. I’m afraid you’re just too weak to withstand even a finger attack from me.”

When everyone heard their conversation, several people were dumbfounded. Even Brownie himself covered his mouth with a paw. ‘This little girl is so fierce. I like it!’

Long Guang, on the other hand, was clapping his hands excitedly. When Metallie saw him do this, it also did the same.

When they heard the successive claps from this pair, the atmosphere became even more serious than before.

“Hahahaha!”

“…”

Long Guang and Metallie’s laughs made the environment even gloomier than it already was. Especially Metallie’s laugh, it sounded so deadpan, filled with sarcasm.

“What the fuck is wrong with this group of people?” a man voiced out, his face making a series of convulsions.

“Guardsss!!!”

Sheng Feya couldn’t hold it in anymore.