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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1812: Brother Tiger 🐅

Published: March 9, 2025

“What? What are you going to do? With someone like you, do you even dare to say you can understand human words?” Chu Yang rolled his eyes, “You’re definitely meant to be a big brother, and it’s clear you have nothing to do with me… There wasn’t before, and there won’t be now; do you think I can’t live without you? A certain person’s big brother!?”

The creature that looked like a cat and a tiger let out an angry meow, “Anyway, you’re not allowed to leave! Try walking away!”

At that moment, the unconscious steward seemed to be showing signs of waking up, moaning softly.

The creature that looked like a cat and a tiger moved, reappearing next to the steward like a ghost!

Then, with a fierce slap, it struck down.

It was almost like a way to vent!

Slap!

The steward, who was already in a coma, suddenly tilted his head and flew back about three or four zhang, landing with a “thud” on the ground, two shiny teeth flying out of his mouth, and without a doubt, he fell back into a deep coma.

After finishing this, it flashed again, blocking Chu Yang's path, somewhat anxious in its eyes.

The entire process seemed to happen in the blink of an eye; altogether, it didn’t seem to take even a breath!

This level of strength was enough to leave a certain King of Hell dumbfounded. Could he do that?

The answer was clearly no!

This creature was so violent! And it actually slapped people! And did it so smoothly!

This made Chu Yang view it with newfound respect.

Such a clumsy and massive physique...

Chu Yang made a judgment; if that paw had slapped him, it seemed he really wouldn’t be able to dodge it!

“See? If you dare to leave, I’ll make you know why the flowers are so red today?!”

“What do you want from me? I definitely won’t call you big brother!” Chu Yang felt somewhat exasperated.

Looking at the current situation, if he left, he definitely couldn’t escape. But if he stayed, he would probably have to call it big brother? No! He would have to call a spirit beast big brother...

This was something Chu Yang absolutely couldn’t bear.

“Anyway, you can’t leave!” He sensed a hint of frustration in the creature's thoughts; it seemed conflicted too. “You must call me big brother, and if you don’t, you can’t leave. If you call me big brother, we can leave together!”

“Get lost! There’s no way I’m calling you big brother!” Chu Yang was annoyed and waved his hand to leave, “Let’s settle this!”

Better to be beaten to death than scared to death. If he got frightened by someone and called them big brother, would that still be Chu Yang? Or the legendary Nine Calamity Sword Master?

Then after just five steps away, Chu Yang found he could move no more.

The air around his body became incredibly viscous, and describing it as viscous didn’t quite capture it; it seemed to have solidified completely, after all, no matter how viscous, there was still a range of movement. Chu Yang seemed unable to even lift his feet.

The Sword Spirit in the Nine Calamity Space opened its eyes wide.

Unbelievable?!

What was happening?! This was not something any beast could do! No, even among “humans,” how many could achieve this?

Could it be the legendary spatial solidity?

It couldn’t be, right?!

This lazy fellow, whom he hadn’t even taken a second glance at, actually had such unfathomable strength?

This world was too crazy; even the beasts could be so powerful and domineering, utterly unassailable!

Chu Yang was trapped, unable to move even a muscle, yet he wasn’t the least bit panicked.

“If you want to follow me, you can. But you have to call me big brother!” Chu Yang rolled his eyes, “Otherwise, you think you can keep me here? Can someone who can trap my body really trap my heart?!”

The creature that looked like a cat and a tiger gurgled in its throat. The Nine Calamity Sword in Chu Yang's hand shimmered, and as it looked at the sword, its gaze became increasingly enamored, increasingly attached.

Then, looking at Chu Yang’s unyielding expression, it had no choice but to lower its head; after all, the situation was stronger than the person. The initiative was in this kid's hands.