Chapter 412: Ch-412: Spirit Dinsion (9)
Wang Ming watched as a small group of people walked up to him, but before they could even say anything, he raised his hand.
"I know what you ca for, but it’s not possible for any of you to join. These ladies behind
will be going with ," Wang Ming said calmly, stopping the crowd from speaking as he pointed to the girls standing behind him.
The group who heard this looked at the won and slumped in disappointnt before leaving. Even the won who had hoped to charm him shut their mouths when they saw Jiang Yao, Min Li, and Wu Jing, all far more beautiful than them.
Wang Ming then glanced around and saw that the other token holders also had crowds gathered around them, hoping to join their teams.
Chen Yu looked at the group in front of him and snorted.
"Sorry, but all n—scram. I won’t take any in my team," Chen Yu glared at the n in front of him. So frowned in frustration, while others shrank back in fear, rembering the ruthless beating he had given to the ones who had targeted him earlier.
"But ladies, I would be glad to allow you into my team if you want to," Chen Yu said with a smile, lustfully eyeing the won in front of him. Seeing his gaze, so of the won frowned and left with the other n without looking back, while so of the bolder won directly hugged his arm, trying to seduce him.
"Senior Chen Yu, can I join your team?" asked a busty woman, pressing her ample chest against his forearm, which caused him to grin and his breathing to beco heavy.
"Of course you can," Chen Yu smirked as he grabbed the woman’s buttocks and gave it film squeeze. She only giggled in response.
On Mui Ling’s side, the n didn’t even dare approach her knowing it would be useless. Most of the females from the Untainted Jade Sect looked down on n and always kept a distant attitude toward them even while talking. Naturally, only won approached Mui Ling to join her team.
Mui Ling glanced at them for a few seconds, then pointed her finger at three of the strongest girls among the group.
"You three can join," Mui Ling said indifferently.
"Thank you, senior!" the girls’ eyes lit up as they bowed gratefully. Mui Ling only gave them a slight nod.
On the other hand, Qing Na was the most helpless. Not a single person approached her. It wasn’t that she wanted to be alone, but her lips twitched when she noticed everyone looking at her warily and so of them were also angry.
"Hey, does anyone want to join ? I’ll even offer treasures," Qing Na said as she stepped forward. The crowd imdiately backed away, and even the won who were entranced by her charms earlier now looked at her with caution.
"Heh, who would want to team up with you? Wouldn’t you just rob us dry after using us?" sneered a man, causing Qing Na’s temples to throb.
"It’s true I robbed a few... but that was in the past," Qing Na pouted. The n’s hearts trembled slightly at her cute expression and pinched themselves to regain clarity.
"Hehe, a dog’s tail never straightens," a woman mocked with a sneer, making Qing Na’s eyebrows twitch.
’Sigh, looks like I’m alone. Tsk, I won’t be able to rob anyone,’ she thought. She didn’t actually need teammates and remained nonchalant, but deep down she regretted missing the chance to rob them later, if everyone could hear her thoughts they would have been even more wary and angry.
"Senior, can we join your team?" one of the n from the crowd who had received a technique from him asked. The masked man didn’t say anything and simply walked in another direction.
"Huh?" Min Li narrowed her eyes when she saw the masked man heading their way. Wang Ming raised an eyebrow as he noticed the man approaching, but since he didn’t sense any malicious intent, he quietly watched as the masked figure stopped directly in front of Wu Jing.
"Yes?" Wu Jing frowned when she saw the man halt before her.
"I did not expect Princess Wu Jing to be here," the masked man said softly. His voice wasn’t loud, but cultivators could hear clearly. The mont his words fell, everyone’s eyes widened as they turned toward Wu Jing’s group.
"What? Princess Wu Jing? Where?" a man asked hurriedly.
"Heavens, I didn’t recognize her at all," said another person in surprise.
"Is she really a princess? She’s wearing ordinary robes," a woman said skeptically. In her worldview, princes and princesses always wore extravagant clothing. She had seen them a couple of tis in the capital, and the royal family never dressed plainly.
"It must be to blend in with the others," concluded another person.
"How did you know I was a princess?" Wu Jing asked with narrowed eyes. She didn’t deny it since her identity had already been exposed, and many people were now staring at her in recognition.
"I happened to see you once in the capital," the masked man replied calmly.
"I see. So, what do you want?" Wu Jing nodded slightly, sensing that he had approached with so intention.
"I would like to invite you to join my team," the masked man said, surprising her. But she quickly shook her head.
"Sorry, it’s not possible. I’ve already joined his team," Wu Jing said. She knew it was much safer to stick with Wang Ming. Even though he teased her, she still felt more safe with him and who knows what kind of danger she would face inside, and she knew her safety was guaranteed with him as she knows how overpowered he was. Besides, two of her acquaintances, Min Li and Jiang Yao, were also in his team.
"I see." The masked man gave Wang Ming a glance but said nothing more. He then chose the girl and man he had given techniques to earlier, along with another random man.
Under the envious gazes of the crowd, one by one everyone used their tokens on the door and vanished. The first to go was the Chen Yu, followed by Mui Ling, then Qing Na, and finally the masked man.
"Let’s go," Wang Ming said. He and the girls walked forward, placed their tokens on the large gate, and vanished from the place.
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