Speaking of which, although Zhao Xiaomiao is in the Eastern Rising Tavern, isn’t she actually one of Yuwen Jun’s people?
After all, this Eastern Rising Tavern is different from those in the Eastern Land; it has long been hollowed out by Yuwen Jun.
So, the fact is Zhao Xiaomiao serves not Shopkeeper Yan, but Yuwen Jun.
Of course, this fact makes sense given that Yuwen Jun left the Eastern Rising Tavern untouched among many groups of self-reliant rcenaries.
Therefore, Bai Junjun looked at Zhao Xiaomiao with a bit more hostility as if facing an enemy.
After all, those not of our kind must have different intentions. When you knowingly push your own kind into danger without stopping, it shows your heart has turned. She even kept claiming that becoming an Underworld Soldier grants eternal life.
But on the flip side, if that’s truly the case, why doesn’t she make herself immortal first? Clearly, she has sothing in her brain, she just doesn’t want to die.
Bai Junjun didn’t waste any more words and directly said, "Since it has co to this, there’s not much to say. I should have killed you back then, at least it would have saved so many innocent lives."
Saying this, she swiftly charged towards Zhao Xiaomiao with the Vermilion Demon in her hand, and the henchn behind Zhao Xiaomiao quickly gathered to shield her.
Bai Junjun smiled: "When I was rolling in the battlefield, you were probably still hiding in so corner crying."
As she spoke, she had already charged forward. Li Wenli had long ford a tacit understanding with her; all in front were ordinary people. Even if they were strong and powerful, they couldn’t help the young lady.
Therefore, he didn’t intervene and simply stood by as a deterrent.
After all, the young lady hadn’t had a good fight in a long ti; she probably felt her hands were itching.
In fact, that was indeed the case. Bai Junjun hadn’t had a satisfying fight in a long ti, and without using Special Ability, she just wielded the Vermilion Demon to kill across the world.
Previously, Zhao Xiaomiao had seen Bai Junjun and the others deal with bandits, but at that ti she was too busy being afraid and couldn’t comprehend what was going on. Now, her mindset was much more mature, and she viewed matters with much more composure.
It was because of this that she was shocked by Bai Junjun’s fierceness.
Bai Junjun’s blade seed to have eyes; she neither followed routines nor dismantled moves. Wherever her gaze landed, the tip of the blade followed, targeting vital spots.
Even though she was surrounded by many henchn, these henchn were more than enough to deal with Underworld Soldiers, but facing Bai Junjun, for so reason, they seed paralyzed, with every move sluggish. They were like fish washed and ready for slaughter.
"What are you doing! Speed up! Can’t you see she’s coming over!" Zhao Xiaomiao couldn’t help but shout from the side.
The henchn felt aggrieved; they always heard that only speed is unbreakable in the world of Kung Fu, they considered this a testant.
This woman in front of them was terrifying; they had never seen anyone in the world whose speed could compete with her.
It’s not like they deliberately slowed down; it’s just that this woman was too fast, making them appear slow.
These henchn had gathered together in the first place for their own survival.
Now when their lives are threatened, it is absolutely impossible for them to risk their lives for Zhao Xiaomiao, so the remaining ones exchanged glances and all scattered in escape, leaving Zhao Xiaomiao, who was once surrounded, suddenly exposed.
Zhao Xiaomiao apprehensively looked at the people scattering: "Where are you going! Stop! You are not allowed to run!"
However, those people didn’t care for Zhao Xiaomiao; survival matters most in these chaotic tis. There’s no need to die for Zhao Xiaomiao’s personal grudges.
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