Font Size
15px



"I am deeply indebted to you, my Senior Sisters! Once we've avenged my mother, one of you shall assu the Sect Master's role. I, Wan, have no intention of contesting for that position!" Wan's voice echoed with a fierce determination, her words reverberating in the silence that had fallen over them. Her declaration was resolute, her intention clear: the mission of avenging her mother stood above everything else for her.

Upon hearing Wan's declaration, Ziyan's face reflected a complex array of emotions. Her attractive visage seed to wrestle with a mixture of surprise, admiration, and perhaps even a hint of uncertainty. It was clear that Wan's words had stirred sothing within her, prompting her to reassess her perceptions of the younger woman.

She opened her mouth as if to respond, her lips parting slightly as she grappled with her thoughts. But in the end, she chose silence over words. Her gaze remained locked on Wan, her eyes reflecting a silent acknowledgnt of Wan's dedication. This mont of silence marked a tacit acceptance of Wan's decision, an understanding that words failed to express.

anwhile, a sense of intrigue had been piqued in Han Cai. Having overheard their conversation, he was captivated by the tale of the Verdant Spirit Fairy that had spread among the lower realm cultivators. Stories of her celestial beauty had reached his ears, painting a picture of a woman of unparalleled charm and grace in the Erald Wind Grassland.

He had heard tales about her beauty, how it was said to be akin to the enchanting allure of stars in the night sky. The legend of the Verdant Spirit Fairy had often been whispered among the cultivators, their words painting a picture of a woman whose beauty rivalled that of celestial beings. He couldn't help but wonder if the woman he was observing was indeed the fabled Verdant Spirit Fairy.

With a trace of surprise etched onto his face, Han Cai watched the woman draped in erald from afar. His eyes, filled with curiosity and intrigue, observed her closely. The mystery surrounding the Verdant Spirit Fairy and her supposed celestial beauty had sparked a newfound interest in him, prompting him to delve deeper into the rumors he had heard. If one was Katy Perry, the other should be Taylor Swift.

At that mont, the trio concluded their discussion, marking the end of their strategic planning. With an air of divine grace, the woman in erald robes ascended back towards the Azure Treasure Ship. Her movent was as fluid as a river's current, her ascent a harmonious union of elegance and power. As she took her leave, she seed to carry with her an aura of resolute determination, a symbol of her resolve to seek revenge.

In the aftermath of her departure, Xiaolian and Ziyan sprung into action. Their expressions grave, they imdiately set about initiating their carefully devised plan. A sense of urgency emanated from them, and the gravity of their task was mirrored in the solemnity of their deanor. This was a mission that brooked no delay, and they were determined to see it through.

Their plan in motion, the mountaintop beca a flurry of activity. Over a dozen radiant streaks soared into the sky, heading northwards. These were the cultivators, setting off on their mission under the guidance of Xiaolian and Ziyan. As the radiant streaks zipped through the air, the seriousness of their mission beca all the more tangible.

Han Cai and Yongnian found themselves in the rear center of the formation, flying silently through the night. Amidst the flurry of activity, they maintained their quiet deanor, focused on their upcoming task. Their silence, however, was not indicative of a lack of interest or engagent, but rather, a reflection of their contemplative nature.

Their quiet journey, however, was interrupted by Zhong, another cultivator, who chose to fly beside Han Cai. For reasons unknown to them, he seed keen on engaging Han Cai in an animated conversation. His words, although seemingly out of place amidst their silent flight, were filled with curiosity and interest.

"What made Fellow Daoist Han decide to assist Xiaolian?" Zhong started, his voice cutting through the silence. "As for , I had little choice but to help as one of my wives was her direct disciple. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Han also..."

In response to Zhong's inquiry, Han Cai rely offered an indifferent reply. "I am not as fortunate with won as Fellow Daoist Zhong. Xiaolian simply assured of a reward worthy of my ti!" His words carried a sense of detachnt, perhaps even a hint of amusent at Zhong's assumption.

Zhong's response, however, ca as a surprise. "What a pity! Brother, the highlight of the Eternal Grace Sect is, of course, their enchanting female disciples, especially those personally ntored by Xiaolian and Ziyan. They are simply..." His words trailed off, leaving the rest to Han Cai's imagination.

This man, with his unabashed pursuit of carnal pleasure, intrigued Han Cai. To him, Zhong appeared as a figure dedicated Man of Culture, a trait that deserved so degree of respect. Despite his apparent frivolity, Zhong displayed a kind of honesty that Han Cai found admirable.

Consequently, Han Cai found himself occasionally responding to Zhong's comnts. His words, though brief, served to entertain Zhong's thoughts. All the while, they followed the Eternal Grace Sect's lead, flying towards an undisclosed location.

Ultimately, their journey led them to a barren hill, an area seemingly devoid of life. Here, so junior disciples of the Eternal Grace Sect had been stationed. Their task was to keep a vigil over a rogue's lair situated on an obscure hill nearby. They were the watchers, their eyes and ears on the ground, providing crucial information to their seniors.

The Verdant Spirit Fairy, having descended from the Azure Treasure Ship, confird the situation on the ground. No one had exited the rogue's lair, a fact that served to reassure the group. With this information, she instructed Han Cai and the rest to pause montarily. Their plan was to launch a surprise attack the next morning, catching their enemy off guard.

**************************************************

We need golden tickets and power stones to help the book get more exposure.

If we reach 2000 power stones, I will release two supplentary chapters.

If we reach 1000 golden tickets, I will release five supplentary chapters.

Thank You

You are reading Transmigrated Scoundrel's Exchange System Chapter 300 Depart on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

Sorcerer's Shadow cover
Same author

Sorcerer's Shadow

DaoistDrumstick ·Adventure

Inarealmwheremagicentwineswithconspiracyandtraditionchallengespower,anunexpectedhero...Readmore Inarealmwheremagicentwineswithconspiracyandtraditio...

Nine Realms Sword Emperor cover
Similar genre

Nine Realms Sword Emperor

Shao Yu ·Eastern

NineRealmsSwordEmperor,alegendreturns,levelingeverything. Geniusmonsters,trampledunderfoot,powerfulbeings,wipedoutwithawaveofahand. Ifpeopledonotof...

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.