"Truly bad luck, to encounter such an unfortunate sect."
"Master’s words were indeed correct, among the Three Realms and Six Paths, the Southern Border is the least provoke-able, most troubleso, and most disgusting, appearing to be honest n but actually infested with Gu Worms."
"And that woman, she must be the rumored sole daughter of the Cen Family Village Chief, now known as the Southern Border Saintess?"
"Hmph, a fine Southern Border person wearing Central Plains clothing, God knows who they are trying to impress, how in the world did the famously renowned Cloud Fairy fall for a barbarian of the Southern Border."
"These insects are truly unfortunate..."
She vigorously shook her jade hands, but the sticky aura seed to cling to her hands endlessly, imnsely irritating her.
Raising her jade foot, won usually pay more attention to their image, bending a long leg backward, looking back over her shoulder at her foot, only this way could she see her sole, this action compared to her previous purity revealed a bit of a provocative charm, seeming sowhat childish.
But turning her head back, she noticed that the pair of pure white, untainted by dirt, embroidered shoes were also shrouded in black mist, the trace left by the Gu Worms.
Many people do not know that Cen Zhuangzhuang, rely by refining his body as a Body Cultivator though physically superior, even a woman like Ying Ling could only barely hurt him, but how should he overco his opponent then?
Really waiting for others to tire themselves out and surrender?
Impractical.
"Black, black, it looks like not only is that black vest full of Gu Worms, the patterns that erged on that boy are probably also Gu Worms."
"The air around is stenching, that Enchantress from Cen Family Village must have already arrived, just not sure by what ans she has been hiding far away, I never even noticed."
"If it weren’t for that last successful strike that broke the boy’s Gang Qi, she might have kept hiding, hmph, clever idea, clever ans, had I continued entangling, perhaps within five miles around would be full of his deployed Gu Worms."
"Wait till you get to Dongliang City, you’re in for it."
Her expression was sowhat annoyed.
Ordinarily within the sphere of influence of the Joyful Sect, Ying Ling was regarded as a genius unmatched in her realm; frankly speaking, she was also slightly careless, a bit arrogant.
It’s all...
Cen Zhuangzhuang’s fault with that mouth of his!
In her life, she had never encountered such an impolite rogue, with her status, wherever she went n were actively fawning over her, even if those n had improper thoughts, it was just in their minds, at most just a bit bold with their gazes.
Actually, she didn’t mind, because for Ying Ling, the more a man’s gaze filled with desire, it showed her Charming Skill cultivation was more exquisite, every move full of allure, more easily attracting others, those people would be more likely to fall into illusions.
The problem is.
She had never encountered a man comparing her with a brothel woman.
She might dress provocatively usually, but she considers herself chaste, never has anyone reached her standards, her Primordial Yin remains intact, her cultivation speed could soar until it would eventually slow down after reaching the Nascent Soul Stage.
Plus, with her Primordial Yin nourishing, even an ordinary man might advance to Foundation Establishnt in a single attempt, let alone those cultivators, she would never have thought soone would compare her to a brothel woman.
Actually, she could bear this, as a Sect Disciple although having not t Southern Border people face to face, she had heard so, knowing these people aren’t easy to deal with, but the last remark...
"Calling my mother an old madam, when you arrive at Dongliang City, mother will tear your mouth apart."
Furious and trembling.
Old madam, that’s what those who’ve been in the business for over a decade, now aged and no longer appealing, beco, it really made her extrely furious, but Cen Zhuangzhuang didn’t exactly an that, he ntioned the head of the brothel, actually he was referring to...
"Your mouth has learned to speak ill from others, who taught you?"
"Opening your mouth to curse soone as a brothel woman, a flourishing person hearing this won’t sit still without acting, the more you speak, the more addicted you are, directly cursing them as an old madam."
"Now that you’ve been hit, have you learned your lesson?"
Walking ahead with her hands behind her back.
She took out the white and thick shawl again and tied it across her chest, though it’s not a Magic Treasure, just sewn from ordinary silk, but the quality is quite good, fitting her temperant, and more importantly, it was a gift from soone.
Each ti she wore it, she rembered that less than two-month-long period, for her perhaps the most morable and endlessly cherished mont of her life.
Including after returning to the Southern Border, she often inquired about news of Purple Cloud Palace, later learning that the Direct Disciple of the Sword Immortal excelled in the entry exam and triumphed as number one, she didn’t know how long she felt happy.
But later she also couldn’t find much information, after all her Cen Family Village is at least eight thousand miles away from Purple Cloud Palace, getting news was difficult.
These two and a half years she can say she has been deeply cultivating every day, diligently studying skills and Gu Technique, frankly speaking, the battle two years ago with Jiang Feng against Wu Mingsheng gave her a great shock.
Mainly it was Yu Ying’s mouth, intentionally deaning, saying oh, you have such good resources, such a prominent family, yet being chased all over by a Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator, truly embarrassing your parents or sothing.
Made the young lady blush on the spot.
Rustling—
Her fingers rubbed together.
Walking ahead, the aura from the fingertips guided the path, the tip of her nose twitched slightly, compared to before, Cen Yueyue was undoubtedly more restrained, not as conspicuous as before, also without any intention of catching up.
"No, cousin sister, I didn’t an that."
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